Disclaimer:

No one belongs to me. All Fullmetal Alchemist characters belong to Hiromu Arakawa.

Summary: Jeri and I again. It's Riza Hawkeye this time. Have fun reading!

Warning:

I don't like Riza Hawkeye. So if you like her… I suggest you leave. I don't want flames for that.


(A/N: Oh, my friend sent me a link that was full of Riza and Roy pictures right before so I got pissed and saw Riza's name in the link)

"...You're gonna hate me," she said.

"I see Riza..." I said in a calm anger. "I killed that bitch once... I don't mind writing her death again."

"My blood's already boilin'," I said while I looked at the pictures. "I'M GONNA TEAR HER TO SHREDS!"

Jeri just stared at me with wide, scared eyes.

"SHE'S GONNA WISH SHE WAS NEVER ALIVE!" I yelled and sacrificed another random person to pass through the gate and brought Jeri with me. "MEN!!! TIME TO KILL THAT BITCH ONCE MORE!!!"

All of the men laughed and we tracked her down. (A/N: This was originally an online chat between me and my friend and I had skipped writing looking for her since I was really angry already.)

Jeri quickly apologized to the random person's family before disappearing to the other side of the gate.

Upon finding Hawkeye, I took four spears and jabs one in each of her hands and feet pinnin' her to the ground with an evil grin on my face. I got more spears and jabbed them right in her knees, elbows, and shoulders right into the ground.

Jeri attempted running away, but I used an unused spear to get her shirt caught in the wall to prevent her from running. "You ain't goin nowhere... yer gonna watch," I said.

Jeri cried out in horror, "WHY?!?!!?!"

I got handed another spear and thrust it into Hawkeye's solar plexus and stood on top of the spears and looks down at her. I was handed another spear holds it thoughtfully.

"Now look at whatcha gone and made me do because you won't keep ya filthy hands off Roy," I said threateningly. I then started stabbing her continuously in the stomach as blood splattered everywhere. I grinned wider as I heard her blood curdling screams.

Jeri covered mouth and ears to prevent from puking her brains out as I kept stabbing Hawkeye there relentlessly. Then I pulled out her guts with the spear and tossed it in her face and continued with ruthless stabbing.

When I hit something hard, my grin became more devilish.

"Is that your spine? Hm... wouldn't want that to be damaged now would we?" I said laughing. I then brought up the spear and then down forcefully to crack spine.

"Uh oh... you're paralyzed now... AHAHAHAHAH!!" I cackled. I then stabbed spear slightly into the spot right below belly button. I then started jumping on it to make it go in further. "Now if only you hadn't gone and hung with Roy, this wouldn't have had to happen twice... and instead of killin ya... I'm just gonna leave ya here to suffer... Oh! But there's one more thing before I go."

I jumped off the spears and next to her head. I pulled out a dagger and slit her cheeks. (A/N: the black dahliah thing.)

I then pulled out a needle and thread and sews her entire mouth shut. Then I whipped out a lighter and traces the cut over her lips and over to the other coner of the cut until her lips and cheeks are burned.

Standing back up, I said, "Have a nice day."

Walking out of the room, I pulled out the spear that kept Jeri's shirt caught onto the wall. "Let's go," and I used another person as a sacrifice.

Jeri groggily walks off, somehow managing to say, "That black dahlia thing should be one of your trademarks...it...suits you."

"I know it does," I replied smiling.

I gave a content sigh as we passed through the gate. "Well I feel better," I said.


Better? Not better? Tell me please.