Chapter Ten: Tourture

"What am I to do with you?" The Furher asked Mustang.

"I don't understand what you mean by that sir."

"You have let your emotions get in the way of your job Colonel."

"I know." Mustang answered. They had found Armstrong and Havoc as well as Hughes. They rode in the back of the military truck. The Furher was up front with Kaiya in the middle. Mustang was driving. Kaiya sat in silence while Mustang drove.

"Where are you taking me?" Hawkeye asked.

"Somewhere your Colonel friend will not find you."

"What do you mean?" Grant laughed.

"I mean to lock you away. Come come now child."

"I am not a child!"

"No, you are too perky to be a child." He answered throwing her over his shoulder. Her hands were tied behind her back and the grip on her legs prevented her from trying to kick him.

"You're despicable."

"I've been called much worse."

"How many women have gone against your wishes?"

"Only you. The others I beat into submission. I think that's what I'll do to you as well." Oh Mustang please help me.

"I don't want to know what he's doing with her." Mustang growled. It was bad enough that the Furher knew the Lt. Gen. would try something like this, and yet he had let Hawkeye transfer anyway.

"I think I've a pretty good idea." Kaiya growled.

"Well, let's all try to make this worse! How about some pictures of Elysia?" Hughes waved some pictures in front of Kaiya. She cried out causing Mustang to swerve as he had to move; her head was practically in his lap. Finally she pushed Hughes back in with the others and locked the little window.

"That was close." She said sweat dropping. Mustang nodded both hands now on the wheel.

"I'm going to hang that man by his toes." The Furher growled.

"Now you know why we all run. He's really not all that bad just proud he has a daughter. She really is adorable." Mustang said.

"I HEARD THAT!" A voice yelled from the back slightly muffled. The others had chained him to one of the seats and wrapped him in a sheet with only a slit to breathe through.

"Pipe down back there!" Kaiya rapped on the window.

"I heard Mustang!"

"If you don't shut up I'll blow a hole through this Jeep." There was dead silence. Then a cricket chirped.

"GAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"POW!" A shot was heard rattling through the Jeeps rear.

"Good shot." The Furher said.

"Thank you sir." Mustang groaned. This was going to be a long trip.

"Why did you have to move her so far away?"

"She requested to be stationed as far away as possible."

"Well, you could have put her closer!"

"You two shut-up!" Kaiya cried putting two new shells in her double barrel shotgun. Mustang looked straight ahead and the Furher looked out his window.

THUNK! Hawkeye fell against the hard concrete, her head hit it; she blacked out. When she woke she was sitting and tied to a chair. The room tilted a little to the left and then back to the right. She closed her eyes and squeezed them. That fall had really messed with her vision. Once she opened them again she could see a little better. God Mustang! Get here soon! She begged. She would never have begged anyone for anything, but when there was a serial secretary rapist on the loose you had to do something! Behind her a door burst open and she heard the sound of chains. OH GOD! HURRY IT MUSTANG!

"This is taking to long!" Kaiya yelled angrily. Hawkeye could be bound and dying in there for all they knew.

"I can't go any faster Lieutenant!" Mustang still gripped the steering wheel like it was the Lieutenant General's throat.

"I'm sorry Sir." She settled further into the seat, but still fidgeted. There hadn't been any sign of life from the back of the Jeep since she'd blown a hole through it. She hoped they hadn't tossed Hughes out. They needed him to distract the front guards. Wait a minute. We can just go into Eastern Headquarters without any problem! We've got the Furher with us. DUH! Kaiya you are such an idiot. "Kimi ga tabidatsu hi wa itsumo to onaji 'jaane' to te wo futta marude ashita mo mata kono machi de au mitai ni. . ."

"What are you singing?" Mustang asked.

"Some song I picked up while back from Hawkeye." She answered. Mustang thought about it a moment. The words translated inside his head. On that day you left, I just waved good bye as usual as if we were to meet again in this city. . . He sighed relaxing his hands. It wouldn't do to burst their only means of transportation into flames.

"That's very unusual for Hawkeye." He commented.

"Ai wo shinjiru no wa jibun ni mo makenai koto yume ga kanau hi made egao no mama hoshi wo mite inori sasage koko ni iru kara. . ."

"To believe in love is to not lose to myself until my wish comes true, I'll remain with a smile and look at the stars, praying, and will be here. . ." Mustang sang the English.

"Stop stealing my thunder."

"Stop singing it in Japanese! How else are these fan fiction readers supposed to understand what they are reading!" Kaiya looked out to windshield saying nothing. Finally she could hold it no longer and turned to him.

"Why couldn't they just go to and look them up? They're Motherland by Crystal Kay for crying out loud!"

"Because they aren't as crazy as you are that's why!"

Kaiya glared at him.

"I am not crazy!" She looked away from him and crossed her arms over her chest. She could just about imagine what was happening to Hawkeye at the moment. A few tears came to her eyes and spilled fourth over the rims. Mustang looked over at her and noticed them, but couldn't say a word. There were not enough words to express his rage.

"Mustang will kill you!" Hawkeye spat at Grant. Grant had the audacity to laugh.

"I'll be waiting for the Flame Alchemist and will take pleasure in killing him."

"To bad you won't. He's an alchemist. Bullets do not hold up well against such a weapon." She whispered. He grabbed her hair and yanked her head back. A bright light glared in her eyes and made her blink quite a few times.

"I will kill him Lieutenant and you will watch him die." Hawkeye bared her teeth at him working up some of the spit in her mouth and landing one on him. He let go of her head and whipped the spit off with his sleeve. She grinned at him and he glared at her. Soon she was looking at the floor from where he punched her.

"He will kill you Grant. I'll take pleasure in watching you die." She whispered spitting the blood out.

"I've had enough of you bitch." He hissed hitting her hard to knock her out.