Phantom Theif

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Penelope’s POV

Walking to the radio station my eyes widen in shocked seeing that there was a crowd of people there. I swear if Fawn invited these people then I’m going to give him a serious pep talk. A sigh escaped from my lips as I slung my hood over my my head and walked past the crowd. When stepping inside there stood Fawn with a cup of coffee in his hand talking to the accountant. He looked over to me and smiled. “Pene!! I have a question!”

The both of us walked over to the recording studio and while placing my bag onto the desk with my microphone. “Shoot.”

“Have you ever liked someone and been jealous?” He asked with an excited tone.

My eyes widen and glowed with excitement. Putting on my headphones I placed my finger over the button that would turn on my microphone. “I actually I have the perfect story.” Then turning on the microphone I started to speak again. “We’re back again for another day for more stories. Fawn here asked for a story where I’ve liked someone and gotten jealous over them and to be honest, yes I have. The story takes place after Loire, and we had to chase down someone I like to call the Phantom Thief.”

Human kind cannot gain without first giving something in return. To obtain something of equal value must be lost. That is alchemy's first law of Equivalent Exchange. In those days, we thought that was the world's one and only truth.

-Alphonse Elric-

I used to rule the world

Seas would rise when I gave the word

Now in the morning I sleep alone

Sweep the streets I used to own

I used to roll the dice

Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes

Listen as the crowd would sing

"Now the old king dead. Long live the king!"

One minute I held the key.

Next the walls were closed on me.

And I discovered that my castles stand

Upon Pillars of salt and pillars of sand

I hear Jerusalem bells are ringing

Roman Cavalry choirs are singing

Be my mirror, my sword and shield

My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain

Once you go there never

Never an honest word

And that was when I ruled the world

Viva La Vida- Coldplay

Flashback

I remember that we would sit there on the train playing nothing but cards and Ed would win every single round. No matter if we got a full house we’d lose. The thought of always losing to him just angered me even more, even when we weren’t playing he would still beat me at things. But as arrogant, and stupid, and just plain reckless as he was I’m not sure if I had that dread feeling knowing I was dying really soon or what but everything that happened in this city caused me to angry.

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