Disclaimer: I do not own FMA Winry and Ed are 8

"what did you say!?" Winry shouted, loudly. She was standing next to a large couch, having jumped up when Ed came in, all of her tools were on the couch, except her favorite wrench, which was in her hand, looking inocent for now.

'I just asked why you have to wear that stupid dress," Ed said.

"What's wrong with my dress? "Winry demanded

⌠Nothing,■ its just hard to play with you in a dress.■ Ed said, ⌠we can't climb trees, run too fast, roll down hills, and OW!!"

Winry had hit him in the head with her wrench and Ed was now clutching the top of his head and wincing in pain.

⌠Apologize,■ Winry demanded.

⌠No,■ Ed snapped.

Winry raised the wrench back up.

⌠I'm sorry, I'm sorry,■ Ed said, quickly jumping back.

Winry smirked, she had finally found a way to control Edward Elric.