Seriously short, but I felt like posting.
"Why are you doing this to me?" the young blue eyed girl asked. Her voice was trembling the same way her body was. She was tied up to a chair while she sobbed quietly.
"You know, pretty girls shouldn't roam around Central at this time of night by themselves," a voice told her.
"I-I know the Fullmetal alchemist, if you hurt me, he'll never let you get away with it," the girl-Winry Rockbell-said, or more like threatened. A chuckle erupted the room.
"You think I'm afraid of that pipsqueak?" when the man stepping into the light, his black hair, onyx eyes, facial features, and the uniform. They all revealed him as Colonel Roy Mustang. He took a strand of Winry's long blonde hair in his hand. "I own him," Roy smirked.
"You'll be the first person he'll suspect when he realizes I'm gone," Winry said quickly, her tearful eyes wide with fear.
"The kid-even if he doesn't know it-respects me. He'll come to me for help," Roy's smirk turned into a grin. He reached for a pair of scissors that laid on a nightstand nearby. Blood splattered on his cheek when he stabbed at her collarbone. He had placed a balled-up sock in her mouth as she screamed into it. Eventually, her screams ended, and her breath was released.
Her blue eyes that were so lively hours ago, as she laughed with the two friends that were like younger brothers to her, were now dull, faded. Her color that belonged to her face, gone. She was limp, and it was apparent that her life was now gone. She was dead. The matter of how to rid himself of her body came to him. Once all the blood from the basement was cleaned, Roy carefully began to chop her body.
He was delicate at first. He let his fingers gently glide against the coldness of her skin. Once he had finished chopping her body to small pieces, he put them in the furnace, letting her skin and flesh burn in the fiery pit. Over the next few weeks, Ed did eventually go to the Colonel and tell him about Winry's disappearance, needing anyone he could to help look for her.
No one found any leads, and eventually the search was called off, announcing Winry as assumed dead. No one took it easy, and no one knew how to help the Elric brother's cope. Eventually, everyone stopped speaking of Winry altogether, the boys repressed it, much like they did many emotional things. Occasionally they would visit the grave of Winry-the grave that held no body located in Resembool.
Her body was never found, her grave was just a meaningless headstone that sat next to her Mother and Father's, stating her existence. No one ever found out what happened to the girl, Winry Rockbell, the Fullmetal Alchemist's only true friend.