Hello readers! Ayumi here, with another serious fic! This is based on a roleplay I've done with the Rangers, involving a homunculus I made named Murder. She's so awesome, I love her so much. Anyway…

WARNING: This fanfic is morbid and bloody, showing the dark side of Ayumi's writing. It's violent, torture and death is involved, and…basically that's it.

Disclaimer: I don't own Full Metal Alchemist. No money was spent, or made. And keep in mind, the characters created here are my property, and I will act on the fullest of the law and etc. if I find out someone's stealing them.

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Drip…drip…drip… Slowly, a small trickle of scarlet blood fell onto the ground, dropping into a growing puddle.

The sound echoed loudly through the silent town. The smell of death hung heavily in the air, and the very ground was soaked red with blood.

Suddenly, a high pitched scream rang through the town.

A woman's body keeled over, landing with a soft, almost inaudible thump on the ground.

"Shut up." A pale, 18 year old girl snarled. Her eyes were glowing a dark red, and her long dark brown hair was dripping red with blood. She was covered with the crimson liquid, and her left arm was completely metal, ending in a long thin blade.

A smaller girl of 10 standing with her back pressed on the wall of the small room whimpered softly, her sapphire eyes overflowing with tears. She clutched a brown teddy bear close to her chest, and was also covered in blood.

The older girl tugged her blade out of the limp corpse. "Finally…that's the last person left in this damn town. Except you of course." She smiled, showing small fangs. "You should be glad I saved you for last, Mikida."

Mikida winced. "Kotoko, why? You killed everyone! Even…Mommy and Daddy…" She whispered.

"Look brat, I already told you. Your sister's gone." She smirked.

"What do you mean?"

She bent down in front of her. "Your sister is gone now." She repeated slowly. "I'm in control now."

Mikida stared at who she thought was her sister. She looked like her sister; same pale skin, same dark brown hair, same face. But her eyes…usually they were blue, the perfect image of herself and their now dead mother. They never were red, and filed with so much bloodlust…

"Murder." She growled softly. "Call me…Murder."

Mikida furrowed her brows. "Murder?"

"That's right." Murder grinned, standing up again. "Now…are you ready to die now, Mikida?"

Her eyes widened. "No..! Please, don't Kotoko!"

Murder smiled, lifting her bladed arm slowly. "Goodbye Mikida…"

A scream echoed through the room. The small teddy bear splashed onto a small puddle of blood.

Mikida slid down the wall and fell sideways, a gaping hole in her chest, bleeding profusely. Her gaze slowly dragged up at her sister. "K-Ko…to…ko…" She managed to rasp as her eyes blanked.

Murder started to laugh cruelly, loudly and cold. She threw her head back, laughing madly.

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That was fun, myahaha!! Ended a little differently then I've planned. I was gonna go to Ed and Roy talking about this, but that I'll do next chapter. Please review!