The Bump: Edward Elric X Reader Part 1

    You woke up in a dark place. You couldn't see anything in front of or around you, and the air felt cold. You stood up from your previous sitting position, wondering where you were. You started walking, but you didn't know if you were moving from your spot or even forward at all. You started running, and felt panic running through your veins. Suddenly, you felt something wet under your feet. 
    You bent down on the ground to feel it with your hands. You put them closer to your eyes and saw that your hands had disappeared. No...that couldn't be right. It was covered with something thick and dark. Almost on que, you were blinded by a light in your face. You blinked and saw that you were in a room made for a child. You looked through the window, and realized the source of light was from the moon. You looked under you and saw you were in pajamas and in a (f/c) bed. ' Where am I? ' 
    You heard a commotion starting downstairs, and a piercing shriek sliced through the silence that you were so used to. You tried to speak, but you couldn't. You started panicking again and tried to move, but it seemed as if you were stuck in place by fear. Then the door to your room opened slowly, hinges creaking due to small amounts of rust. You then saw a figure with a black robe that had symbols of fire all over in white. The figure had the form of a man and was holding a sword in their right hand. It was covered with blood.
    The sight of the liquid sent chills down your spine as you suddenly remembered the wetness on your own hands. You carefully looked away and pulled your hands to the light to see what was on them. You startled yourself at the sight of blood on your hands as well. ' How did this happen?! '
    The man started to come to you, slowly and no longer having the sword but a small dagger instead. Your body could finally move as adrenaline kicked in, and you scooted to the corner of your bed. ' No! Stay away! ' you screamed in your head. 
    The man finally got close enough for you to see that he was wearing a fox mask. He yanked you flat onto your stomach and positioned his body on top of yours. ' Stop! ' You tried to get away, but he pinned you tight onto the bed for he was heavier than you.
     He then ripped apart the back of your shirt, and you felt a sharp pain start at the middle of your back. It started getting dragged all over your back, having the cold metal of the dagger dig into your back. Whatever the man was writing, it seems to take forever and you were in agony at the excruciating pain. You heard your flesh being carved open like a knife would slice through cheese. 
    You tried to cry out, but your voice was still gone. Eventually, the dagger gave a final curve and it felt like the worst one yet. The man got off your back, opened your window, and was gone. Whatever marks he left on your back were like a searing hot iron, and it was pulsing. You looked to see your sheets seeped through with blood. 
    * GASP * 
    You woke up, breathing deep breaths in and out your lungs. ' It was that dream again....' You looked over at your clock and saw it was 1:43 in the morning. You sighed and got out of bed. You went to the bathroom to clean your face and take a potty break. Once you were washing your hands, you looked in the mirror and saw that your eyes were bloodshot, and there was a line of where the dried-up tears were. ' I must've cried a lot in real life while dreaming....' 
    You turned around for your back to face the mirror, and lifted up your shirt. You once again saw the scars of a strange writing with a circle around it. It was something you received, though for nothing. You had no idea what it was for, but it was a scar that you had to keep forever now. ' You're the cause of my nightmares, what I would give to get you off my back. ' You lifted down your shirt, and turned off the light to the bathroom. You decided to take a midnight walk to clear your head. Grabbing the keys to your apartment and a jacket, you headed out the door. 
    As you were walking down the street, you noticed something was wrong. Half of the streetlights weren't on, and it was warm despite it being the winter. ' What happened? '
    Just then, you heard a loud snap and a huge blaze of fire appeared from out of an alley near you and someone started running out of that same alley. You wouldn't have been distracted by that person, and more amazed at the fire that was just created, if they weren't heading your way. They didn't seem to look where they were going and bumped into you. You both fell onto the ground, with you pinned under them. You cocked your head to get a look at their face.