He should be more surprised if there wasn’t at least one drunk driver on the road. It passed by him and his walk fell into silence again until he heard the screeching of car tires and a loud THUNK!
William paused in his pace, nearly jumping at the noise. His shock at the sound was momentary as he quickly realized what the noise was. Someone had gotten hit. He ran down the street as fast as he could to see what had happened. He made it just in time to see the car speed away, leaving the victim sprawled on the ground in the middle of the crosswalk. William glared at the car before running up to the body lying on the ground. The victim appeared to be a teenage girl, dressed in a black, thin-strapped tank top and baggy shorts that came down to her knees and clung to them, as well as what appeared to be padded fingerless gloves and slip on shoes. She had medium length black hair up in a ponytail, aside from a few stubborn bangs that hung over the side of her face, masking it from him.
He grimaced at what he saw of her. Her thin, body had been crushed by the speeding car, her blood and insides spilling out onto the concrete. The poor girl. There was no getting up from this one. He bit his lip. He had no idea who she even was. She didn’t have any bags with her, thus probably no ID. He should probably at least get her off the street and call the police though. He spotted a phone booth across the street. Perfect. He grabbed her arms, lifting her slightly...but quickly stopped and dropped her when he saw a very interesting tattoo on her right shoulder. It was the image of a snake eating its own tail. Uh Oh. He backed away as he saw the red alchemic light engulf her and stitch up her wounds. She slowly picked herself up and turned to him while cracking her back back into place.
“You just had to try and help me, didn’t you?” she said before shaking her head. “Stupid human. You would have known I was dead the moment you set foot on the crosswalk, yet you still felt the need to come to my aid,” she sneered, giving him an annoyed look, “Now look what you’ve done! I can’t just let you go wandering around after you’ve seen what you’ve seen! Now I gotta make sure you can’t tell anyone.” She then pulled off one of her gloves. There was a hissing noise as her exposed palm was met with the humid air and wisps of vapor came off of it. Something dripped from it and began burning holes into the concrete as it met the ground. “Alright,” she said with a sigh, walking towards him, “Let’s just make this quick. I have somewhere important I need to be.”
She lunged for him, palm outstretched. He ducked beneath her arm, narrowly dodging the drops of the corrosive liquid that came off of her palm. He twisted around her, before kicking her in the back and running down the street as fast as he could. He could have fought the homunculus girl. He might have even been able to win. However, She hadn’t realized he wasn’t human, and seeing as she was quite obviously in cahoots with Dante, he’d rather keep it that way.
He glanced over his shoulder and cursed as he saw her chasing after him. He quickly turned into an alleyway and shifted into a mouse to escape her

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Close call.

Oh, and Will, sad, holding his little brother, bleeding.

And I can only imagine if Roy shows up, and sees William and so forth.

But great work.

Eager to see how your female envy looks, if I'd known, I'd have suggested you take the image of one of my OC's and use it.

But what you wrote is pretty great