CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

                                    

                                          
NOTE: ENGLISH IS BOLD WHILE JAPANESE IS NORMAL AND RUSSIAN IS UNDERLINED
                          
Locking the door behind you, you removed your glamour. "See? Lust had malleable fingers. I can change my appearance. Now, first order of business. I'm going to explain everything to you." and explain you did. You told them how you could travel between worlds, and a battle had triggered your powers to take everyone to safety. "Ed and Al are here too. Wait! Holy fuck, that means Jericho, Yurio, Winry, Pinako, and more are here, too! Shit!" you started to pace, realization crashing over you in one big tidal wave. 
                          
"Fuck! I have to call Nezu! Shit, shit shit! God damn!" you cursed, throwing away your crutches in favor for your phone. Fat tears rolled down your cheeks as Nezu picked up. "Nezu! Fuck, there's more people! I brought Mustang, and Hawkeye! Winry is here then, too! And Pinako! And Jericho! Fuck, I fucked up badly! Oh my god, I'm a fucking monster," you started to hyperventilate. 
                          
"Calm down, Y/N! You're not a monster." his words calmed you down enough that you weren't hyperventilating, but you were still panicked. "This is simply a mistake. Now, from what you're telling me, Roy Mustang, the Flame Alchemist?" you nodded, forgetting that you weren't on video call. "And Lt. Hawkeye?" 
                          
"Fuck! Yeah, it's them! And oh god, we have to track everyone down! But I don't know who I brought! Dear god, I'm such a fucking mistake." you switched to Russian on instinct. "Y/N, we'll talk about this tomorrow. Please, bring them in with you." you nodded and hung up.
                          
"Here's the plan. I don't know where you guys are staying, but It'd be best to come with me. I'm not gonna lie, I fucked up pretty bad. I can get you rooms, and it would be the smartest to stay in my home. That way, I can get you back to Amestris with no complications." you glamoured back into Lust. 
                          
"Alright, Y/N. We'll come with." Mustang said, Riza agreeing with a nod. "So that brings me to another question. Oh, Roy, could you pass me those? Ah, yeah. Thanks." you threw the crutches haphazardly under your armpits, unlocking the door and hobbling out. "I mean, honestly? Fuck. fuck you, Lady Luck. I'm going to get home and you and I are going to fight to the death. Yeah, I gave up humanity, but it was for love. Love that prospered, even after your intervention. So, yeah. Fuck you." you muttered, texting Hanson to pick you up where he dropped you off. 
                          
"Wha-hey! You're that girl who was just on the news! Akiyama Mina!" a random guy greeted, stopping to talk to you. "I-uhh, yeah. That's me. Hi!" you felt discomfort wash over you as the man got closer. "Are you sure that you're a first year? You're so mature looking!" and that's when you started to back away. "Yes, sir. I am sure." you bumped into Roy's chest. "I saw you on the news the other night, too. Come, let's go to my place, yeah, baby?" his breath smelled of alcohol as he completely disregarded Roy and leaned in close to you for a kiss. 
                          
"No, thank you, sir. I am a minor, and that is highly frowned upon." in Japan the consent age was thirteen, but how was he supposed to know that? "Awh, but baby," he cooed, bringing up a hand to caress your jaw. You shied away, pushing Roy to the side. "You're old enough. It might not look good, but a sexy little thing like you could get away with it." his hand moved down to your chest, and that is when you had enough. 
                          
"No. Touch me there, and I'll report you for sexual assault." you grabbed his wrist, forcefully moving it away from you. "Don't be like that. C'mon, you know you want it." he cooed. "No, sir. I don't. Now, we are in a public space. I can scream, and you will be arrested. You don't want that, do you?" he started to glare. He moved away from you, even in his inebriated state he generally knew what was best for him. 
                          
"You'll pay for that, bitch," he spat, spitting on the floor in front of you. "I'm so nice to you, and this is what I get? Tch, all women are the same." man, this dude was sexist. He walked away, giving you the middle finger. "Asshole. Roy, Riza. Hanson's here." you gestured to the sleek black car.