Title: Her Story
Author: Yukiko AKA fmaedl on AIM and LJ
Rating for this Chapter: R for language, an extended metaphor, and story
A/N: I may refer to military terms in dog terms to go with the dog of the military thing. Yeah, thing.
Copyright Note: I don't own FMA, blah, Arakawa, blah, I own my character, blah, Funimation, blah, etc.
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In time, these dogs turned into plain asses. Not just the idiotic animal, but the full-blown idiotic jackass. I was forced to perform idiotic tasks with my alchemy such as "painting" walls in the building from grey to beige. How exciting. These jackasses did start to learn. While I was off doing their chores, they were researching alchemy every which way. Internet, books, suspected fraud alchemists, whatever they could get. I was hoping these dames didn't have bitches because they would be bitching about how their mate is at some rundown office rat hole instead of playing scrabble or eating dinner together. In any case, these dogs learned of human transmutation. Apparently they either didn't know or care about the possible consequences of this taboo. Or maybe they just wanted to see what would happen. No matter, because they decided to use me once more. But this time the consequences could be deadly.
Once again I was taken into the dark office. The two men ordered me to draw the array (or "thing" as they called it) noted in one of my books. I hesitated, but then I realized I had nothing to lose. My life had already been taken away. Hell, by now I even missed school. I sketched the array in oil pencil on the floor then went over it with chalk. When I finished the circle, the men brought in a box, which I'm guessing had remains in it. I also realized at this time I had no idea who the fuck I was bringing back. Either way, I still had nothing to lose. I had no life, so if I died, it would just make "life" easier for me.
