Touch of a Sin\'s Past | By : bluedragonkai Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > General Views: 593 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Envy eeped as he fell backwards and landed on his butt. He blinked and looked up to see Vian smiling down at him.
"I was wondering when you would come to see me Wilhelm." He said quite cheerfully. "For a bit I didn’t think you liked me." The older man held his hand out to help Envy up.
The young sin took his hand and stood up, brushing dirt from his clothing. "But I thought… You might be scared of me." He said, shifting slightly. "After all I am…"
Vian smiled and pressed his finger to Envy’s lips. "You left before I could finish saying what I was going to say back then. You’re a unique person Wilhelm. You have a gift that no one else has. But I’m willing to bet that you don’t know all that you can do. I’m willing to help you out. You just have to trust me and let me be your friend. After all, the first rule to life is equivalent exchange."
The sin blinked then frown. "Mo…Dante always told me that there’s no such thing."
The man laughed. "To the blind and the hateful maybe. But come on in my shop, I have some things to show you. I want to get to know you better Wilhelm."
Envy stood thee for a moment trying to figure out what to do. Dante said she wanted him to grab food then come back. But Vian said that he was unique. Not just that, but a person. Dante always called him a monster and an abomination. No one would love him; no one would even care if he disappeared. That’s what she said. And yet… this one human was telling him that he wanted to be friends. Didn’t that mean he was worth something more?
"Are you coming?" Vian called from a distance.
With a small smile, Envy ran off after him. For once, he was happy to exist.
***
"So tell me Wilhelm, what was your first memory?" Asked Vian.
Envy sat on the stood, completely shirtless and thinking. "I think it was when I saw flashes of light. I was in pain if I recall correctly. And I could barely hear people near me."
Vian nodded and wrote something down on a notebook. "Interesting…"
At the current moment, the two where in Vian’s house on the outskirts of town. He told Envy that in order to help him; he needed to know exactly what had happened in his life span. So there they found themselves in Vian’s basement where he had an alchemic lab. It was small, but had enough room for the two.
"Now, you tell me that your mother called you a homunculus?"
Envy nodded. "And she said I was my father’s sin."
"The sin of Envy." Vain muttered. "Envy: a feeling of discontent or covetousness with regard to another's advantages, success, and possessions. I wonder why she would say something as crude as that. After all, from what I can see, you’re a responsible and nice kid." He ran his hand though his thick blonde hair. "That’s pretty… evil to call a child that." He wrote down something else. Putting down his notebook, he pulled out another one. "Homunculus: an artificially made dwarf, supposedly produced in a flask by an alchemist. But you where made out of the body of the original." Vian shut the book and took off his reading glasses.
"I have a theory about you Wilhelm. Its possible that I’m right on the mark, or it’s possible that I’m completely wrong."
"What is it?" Envy asked, leaning forward and eager to listen.
Vian sighed softly. "It’s possible that you’re not Hohenheim’s son. You might be something from another side. Now it’s just a theory." He said quickly at the sight of Envy’s disappointed look. "That body of yours isn’t their son. Your soul could possibly be that of their son. I heard Rumors that Hohenheim’s new born son died only a few weeks after he was born. That’s probably why you don’t remember anything. This is saying if you are."
"So am I just a replacement?" Muttered Envy.
"Maybe, but then again, maybe not. You just might be the first human transmutation. But I’ll tell you this much, I believe in fate, and I believe that things happen for a reason. You’re here now Wilhelm. You exist. That’s all that really matters when you think about it."
A small smile formed on Envy’s face. "Now what?"
Vian thought for a moment before smiling. "Now I treat you to some tea and possibly some cake. After all, it is quite rude of me to leave you hanging like this. What kind of cake do you like?"
"Chocolate!" Cried out the sin.
The older man laughed. "Alright, I should still have some left."
TBC...
A/N: okay, this came from LJ when I still went there. I dont know if I'll continue this story. It just depends on what people think of it.
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