-W-R-A-T-H-
'Your hands were made to help people.'
It was a whispered reassurance from her past. A memory that nagged at her conscious mind and seemed to trigger something she couldn't understand. The words were ridiculous, and she nearly burst out laughing at the sheer stupidity of the words.
Her hands were made only for destruction; whether she tore things apart piece by piece, or sent the shattered pieces flying out in every direction in a fiery explosion, it was all the same. She destroyed anything and everything her hands landed on.
Slowly, carefully, and precise, she walked forward with a single purpose. Her violet eyes never strayed from the helpless, horrified figure before her: her creator, the boy who had once uttered such foolish lies to comfort her.
His gold eyes stared back at her, full of not fear, but disgust. She knew not if it was disgust for her or himself for creating such a monster, and frankly she didn't care. All she knew was the burning hatred and anger at the one who had thoughtlessly and irrationality brought her into this world trying desperately to replace the one he had lost. After all, wrath was the only true emotion she could feel, and it was reflected in her name.
She now stood in front of him, looking down at him with her blonde bangs shadowing her eyes. Her right arm, the one with the tattoo of a snake eating its own tail branding her and proving she was different than the rest of the world, reached towards him. Her fingers twitched with the itch, the want, the need to destroy him. To rip him apart until there was nothing left, until Edward Elric was no more. Maybe then, the memories would stop plaguing her and disappear without a trace.
'Your hands were made to help people.'
What a joke.
And finally, her hand rested on him.
-S-I-N-F-U-L-
Winry is Wrath. Fits, no? She has quite the temper. The first line here, about the hands, is taken from the manga in book...8 or 9, I believe. Correct me if I'm wrong, cause I don't feel like walking up to my room to check the book...Anyway, instead of putting things like automail together and fixing things like she does, as a homunculus she destroys them. Kind of like Kimbley with the explosion, but not the same, more subtle but just as destructive. And her oroborous is on her right arm.
So anway, Edward created her, seems like he hasn't learned his lesson. Or he was so overcome with grief, makes you wonder what happened, huh? So, her hand's on him, but did she kill him? I don't know, so I'm leaving it up to you to decide. REVIEW!! The next one most likely won't be up for a while. I'm going to my lake house in Kentucky for a few days, then my family and I are leaving on the 12th for EUROPE!! YES!! I'm SO SO SO excited! I'll try to get it up as soon as I can, but I can't promise anything.