Finding Another Fullmetal Alchemist

1. The sisters

Hey all you readers out there! I'm emmy and this is not my first story. I started writting another fanfiction called The eighth sin the sin of Malice.  Its seven deadly sins. Some characters like the sisters I own them but not the other stuff. It'll start out when Ed is fourteen and Al is thirteen then continue into tje Brotherhood series. So, here we go. Oh also as the year goes on I'll be buisy with band and school so I'll try to update as often as I can. Just please be patient with me.

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Young Sister's point of view....

I was resting up against my big sister. She was cold. Though her soul was bound to some armor that I hastily found. It was midwinter and I was shaking. My name's Emilie Conners and I'm fourteen. My sister's name is Gwendolyn and she should be sixteen. But I don't know if she ages or not. But anyways, I took my glasses off and put them in my thin coat sleeves. I moved off of Gwendolyn and curled up into a tight ball. "Emmy?" Gwendolyn softly spoke. I sat up and looked at her blurry figure. "Yeah Gwen?" I asked. She turned to look at me and I could hear the smile in her voice. "Maybe we should go back to the military." She said, "We were raised and we trained with the Alchemists that took care of us. Maybe we should go to Central and talk to whoever the Cornol (A/N: sorry about the spelling errors) is there. Maybe we might be able to find out why mom and dad had abandoned us and why we were part of that awful experiment." I shool my head. I knew that Gwen was right but I had a bad feeling. I don't trust the military after what happened two years ago.

"Emmy what do you think?" Gwendolyn asked.

"Maybe we shouldn't. I don't think its a good idea. We need to stay low and try to keep a low profile. I just don't want to deal with any military Alchemists." I reasoned. And I really didn't. I laid back down and tried to sleep.

Edward's point of view....

My brother Al and I were sitting on the sofa with Cornol Mustang behind his desk. "Okay, out in a town called Optus there are reports of a girl with a giant metal suit living on the streets.  I need you two to bring her and the suit back here. If Its who I think it is then she'll have to come back to Central." I looked and Al but he shrugged. "Cornol Mustang what's so special about this girl and some rusted od suit?" I asked. Not really interested in this mission.

"About two years ago I think it was," Mustang explained, "out there in Optus there were these two girls-sisters-by the names of Gwendolyn and Emilie Conners. There parents had passed away when the girls were little. But were state alchemists so instead of the sisters going somewhere else the military posted there raised the girls. They were state alchemists at a young age. Younger than even you, Edward. Then about two years ago, an alchemist out there had been doing experimentations on orphans and animals. Unfortunately the girls were victims and tried to transmutate their brother back to life. But....well you'll see when you get there. I knew those two kids personally. Just get them here alive and in one piece. Go." Al and I walked out. "You don't think that they're somehow related to Cornol Mustang do you?" Al asked once we were on the train some few hours later.

I shrugged. "Maybe." I said, "Dis you see the way he looked after telling the story? He knows the girls somehow. Maybe they know." Al nodded. When the train stopped it was winter and snow was falling now. Al and I spent a few hours walking around. I asked about Gwendolyn and Emilie Conners but it was all dead ends. Then I heard someone yell, " Where do you think your going fre ak?" I turned and saw a girl in a thin coat, gloves, pants, red scarf and boots too big for her to wear running from some boys bigger than her. I saw that she was pale almost a light shade of blue and that her strawberry blond hair was in a high ponytail. I ran after them and Al ran after me. They cornered her into an alleyway and onr of them threw a rock at her. Bit she ducked and they started to kick and punch her. "Hey!" I yelled, "Get away from her!"

Emilie's point of view....

"Hey!" Someone yelled, "Get away from her!" I looked up and saw a boy a couple inches taller than me with blond hair and brown (?) eyes standing there ready to fight. I got up and went over to him but one boy caught my non automail arm and pulled me back. I stru ggled to get out of his arms. Bit I just couldn't. Then I was pushed to my knees. I heard the metal in my left leg clinck loudly on the ground. I started to panic and looked up to see the guy fighting off the boys. Soon the boys left and a white gloved hand  came into my view. "You alright miss?" He asked. It was weird for some one to be concerned about me other than Gwendolyn. I stood up on my own and dusted myself off. I reached into my pants pocket and sighed as I heard the faint clicking of metal against my gloved hand. Then I did the only thing I could think of. I ran.