Chapter 2-- Torment

Feeling the bones in his wrist starting to get strained, near to the point of breaking, Ed's golden eyes filled with pain, he immediately tried to yank his hand free, though it was becoming more and more increasingly difficult with only one arm to do so with.. "Dammit... stop this. I get it... you're mad at me for not coming to see you very often. I get it... now stop..." he said calmly, his voice wavering

Winry smirked as she continued to twist Ed's hand "I'm not mad because you haven't visited...I just like to see that look of pure pain on your face" Winry said as she heard a loud snap come from Ed's hand, a satisfied look crossing her features.

Pain and Agony filled the blonde boy's features. Pure Pain, even.. something she said she liked to see on his features was definitely there, as he felt the bone in his wrist break, making him cry out involuntarily in pain. "Right... you've gone officially insane... s-stop this twisted game.." he ground out, trying to pull away, his wrist hurting like hell and now useless..

Winry let go and looked down at him. "This is no game" she said as she kicked him dead straight in the forehead looking down at him as he lie there.

He unwillingly cried out in pain, splitting pain coursing through his skull from her kick to his head, yet.. he was surprised he hadn't been knocked out by the hit...

She then, without a single word or warning, grabbed his hair and began to pull him up till he was eye level, enjoying the pained sound that escaped the boy's lips. "So... do you await death?" she asked as she looked into his pain struck eyes.

His head spinning from the hit to his head and all the pain, and he surprisingly managed to frown at her and sigh. "No... I never await death...even if it looks me in the eye. I'm a state alchemist... I've been through worse... you should know" he said simply with a frown.

Frowning, upset that her torture wasn't working but decided not to care, she harshly kneed Ed in the gut then let his hair go.

Ed bit back another cry as more searing pain bombarded his body at feeling her knee make contact with his gut, though it was nothing... compared to feeling her foot, next second, connect firmly with the side of his cheek, cracking it, and sending him flying backwards with sheer force right into the wall opposite her with a 'smack', something in his back dislocating, and he fell to the ground, a painful, black and blue bruise forming where her foot had hit him, blood dripping from the edge of his mouth..

"Well then... I guess you'll be disappointed at dying then. But on the other hand, I'll be more happy than ever before" she purred, smirking cruelly as she began to walk towards the said alchemist. "Shut up... I'm not going to die easily... remember that..." he spat angrily, despite all the agonizing pain he felt from his multiple wounds.

"Well... you can't do anything without your right arm... so you're at a disadvantage... But me on the other hand..." Winry said as she picked up a screw driver from the nearby table and walking up to Ed, who cursed inwardly at realizing just how right she was... as he was missing his auto mail arm... he was shaken from his thoughts at seeing her pick up the screwdriver. He yet again frowned at her next words. "..Have so many ways of making you die in pain" Winry finished, smirking as she stabbed the screw driver into Ed's left leg. "... Whatever... I don't die tha-" he started, but was cut off as he felt the screw-driver's tip bury itself into the top part of his left leg, right above his auto mail socket, and he let out a cry of pain and agony, blood pouring from the now-fresh wound, along with fresh pain that jolted through his leg and body..

Oddly enough ,Winry, at the time, was very happy at how much pain was radiating from Ed and his cries. It pleased her in many a way…

"How about we see how much damage these tools can do..." she said after a moment of brief thought, as she walked back over to the table and picked up another screw driver, this one sharper and was usually used for tough jobs, explaining the tough material...

Even though Ed's only hand had gone to cover the wound on his leg, he desperately glared daggers at her, fear creeping into his expression bit by bit after seeing her pick up that rather sharp screwdriver... he paused in thought, as Winry walked over and began to trace the screw driver over the top right corner of his cheek, causing a cut to slit it lightly, blood dripping down it, and as Ed hissed in pain and made to snap at her for what she'd just done, his words abruptly ran short in his throat, as the screw driver's sharp, silver tip was roughly stabbed into his stomach, and deeply, too, and he involuntarily let out another cry of pain, as much as he had tried to hold it back, as blood now stained his shirt and the screwdriver lodged into his body..

He closed his eyes and sighed shakily. "Is that all?" he asked sarcastically, before he could stop himself...

"You just don't know when to die do you?" Winry said icily, as she proceeded to then kick Ed right in the same spot she had just stabbed, getting a pained sound from the injured alchemist, and before he could even have a chance to react, she took her signature wrench and smashed it hard against Ed's head, releasing another pained cry from him, but he didn't pass out. He refused to. Not until he snapped Winry out of it and got her back to normal...

End Chapter 2 --- Ch. 3 Coming soon