A/N: I know the last chapter was way to short and I apologize for it. But anyway here's chapter two!! Hope you enjoy!
Warning: this is a torture fic, so there is torture,(obviously) and language.
Chapter 2:
Coffee
Ed
The car finally stopped. Where am I? Why am I here? WHO IS THIS GUY!! I thought. Then I had an idea. Al would have called it "evil", but I call it "strategic".
I could reveal this guys identity! After all, I was trying to get kidnapped, of course I came prepared. I'm gonna show him just how useful I can be! I thought.
The second he had been able to move his hand again, he had tapped a little button on his fiery red coat, disguised to look like a normal button, it was actually a micro camera. It was now filming.
This guy picked the wrong kid to take!!
Roy
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN, GONE?!" I roared into the phone.
A terrified Al responded timidly, "H-he s-s-said something about b-being of use. And p-proving y-you wrong."
"DAMMIT, ED" I practically screamed as I slammed my fist on my desk, causing my coffee, my beloved coffee, to spill all over my finished paperwork. "NO!! NOT MY ONLY LIFE FORCE!!" I screamed even louder as the sacred liquid dripped down the side of my desk.
"Ummm...Colonel, are you okay?" Al asked, more than a little confused at his reaction.
"MY BELOVED COFFEEEEE!!" I wailed. I was now crying over the spilled liquid. A single tear slipped down my cheek as I stared at the poor coffee, splattered in my desk. "IT WAS INNOCENT!!!" I sobbed.
Then I remembered why my fist slammed down in the first place. Ed.
He killed my coffee, therefore killing me. I will find you Edward Elric. I thought to myself as I hung up the phone, leaving behind my office and the remains of my coffee.
Al
"What just happened?" I asked myself, still confused.
"I think the Colonel has a serious problem with coffee."
A/N: What do you think of my version of Roy? As always thanks for reading! PM me for any ideas you have or want me to write! Thank you for reading!
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