The Knife Alchemist (Fullmetal Alchemist Fanfiction)

Scars

Hey guys! Woohooo-*dies on laptop*

Ed:Um okay so hello readers of TKA! So well as you can see Leli-chan kind of died here because she put five straight hours of writing and a whole week of final exams at school AND a party last night. Oh and Ambrose isn't here because this is my POV... because I'm so awesome to write in. Leli-chan wanted to write this as quick as she could for a christmas present to all of you! But on another note this chapter is very deep and emotional and Leli-chan put a lot into it. She wasn't sure if people would like this chapter very much but please comment and say what you think. Also please comment on the facebook idea for Ambrose. Leli-chan does not own Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood. Enjoy! Oh and Merry Christmas everyone!

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"On the outside we may look as if we can hold the weight of the world but we are all still a frightened child inside." 

Ed's P.O.V.

"Well then, you wanna play with automail? Fine, let's play."

"Sibyl no-" Edward tried to deny that, it's not what he meant. Also his automail arm was only a 'crappy' version to what he usually uses. It was an arm and hand made up of steel pipes with little mechanisms as joints and wires. Winry had told him to be especially careful since it was only  a base, well that went out the window.

Ed was cut off by Ambrose's leg coming up for a high kick to the face. Luckily Ed caught it with both hands before it hit him but all too soon his luck ran out when she jumped and twisted her leg within his hands so that her other leg was brought up and kicking him in the side of the face. He was hit with so much force that he let go of the young girl's leg and was pushed away. She landed perfectly fine but then ducked down while extending her leg out and swinging it into Ed's legs causing him to trip and  fall on his back to the green ground. He felt like all the air in his lungs were slapped out of him, he had to get up or he would get it good. Ed saw a black combat boot coming his way but before it could come in contact with his ribs his instincts kicked in.

At the sound of a clap, the green grass began change into vines and  wrapped tightly around the young girl's legs. It constricted her from coming any closer  but the vines continued to coil around her with tight pressure and making Ambrose lose her balance and land on the ground. The vines didn't stop growing until it wrapped over her mouth, Ed would have laughed if they weren't in this situation. Edward sat up taking deep breaths to fill up his lungs again from the hard contact with the ground.

"Damn it Ambrose! I didn't mean to take it." the worn out 15 year old tried to explain his actions about the little copper band but soon shut up as soon as he saw bight blue light come from within the vines. Huge sharp blades grew out from the side of the girl's legs,  they cut threw the plant with ease. Before Edward could react to what was going on, Ambrose pounced on him but it back fired on her when they both began rolling down the hill.

One tried to pin the other down as they went but didn't succeed until they were at the bottom with Edward on top of the smaller girl. He grabbed her rather strong fit arms and pinned them on each side of her while his legs straddled her hips making sure she couldn't move. Both of them were sending death glares at each other but Edward soon stopped, he truly looked at her crystal sapphire blue eyes. They had so much pain but it could barely be seen threw her ice cold stare.

"Don't look at me with pity." She spat with so much hatred. Her face was ever so slightly tanned but was now beginning to show faint purple of the punches she received and crimson red at the edge of her lightly pink tinted lips. Ed then saw a rather large line of pale skin by the hair line of her pitch black hair. Where did she get that scar from?