HEEEY PEOPLE!! XD Sorry for the long wait O.O errmmm I was…busy? XD ya I know that excuse is so old and lame X3 I sowwey T.T I HAD WRITERS BLOCK OK!! DX Plus I was busy with art…btw if anyone cares there is more SH art on my deviantart account, including a Valentines Day pic X3
Disclaimer: Own FMA I do not.
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"Father? Where are you?" A young, dark haired girl called out. She walked around the mansion, looking around for her father.
"In here sweetheart!" A man's voice called from the room down the hall. "I am in the lab!"
Mr. Sasaki was a scientist, and often did most of his work at home in his lab.
The young girl, about six years old, walked into the lab and looked around. There were chemicals and machines scattered all over the large room.
"Ah! There you are!" Mr. Sasaki exclaimed. "Come here sweetie." He said gently.
The girl walked over to him, and he picked her up in his arms. "What are you working on, Father?" She asked as she gazed at the papers that were lying on his desk. They had strange markings written all over them. She remembered seeing them before in books that she had seen in the library.
Her father grinned. "Ah, that is why I asked you here. I have been working on a very special experiment, and I need your help with it." He said as he flicked her nose softly.
The girl's eyes lit up as she giggled. "Really? I get to help with one of your experiments?" She asked excitedly. It was not that she cared for the experiment itself, she just wanted to spend time with her father, who was always to busy.
Mr. Sasaki nodded. "That's right." He replied as he carried her over to a large metal chair. Behind the chair was a big machine, holding two large glass tubs that held a red liquid. "Now be a good little girl and sit right her while daddy runs some test."
Being the innocent, trusting six-year-old child that she was, the girl nodded and obediently sat in the strange chair.
Mr. Sasaki smiled and walked over to the machine, picking up a small, plastic tube with a needle at the end. The tube was attached to the machine and had the same red liquid flowing through it that the larger glass tubes carried. Three other small tubes extended from the machine, each with a sharp needle sticking from the tip.
The man took the little tube and walked over to his daughter. "Now please, be very still sweetie. I promise that this will only hurt a little bit." He said soothingly.
"Wh-what do you mean?" She asked, becoming uneasy. Suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her right arm and let out a yelp. "F-Father?" She whimpered.
"Shhh…don't worry…the pain will go away soon." He whispered. "Soon…you will be the perfect daughter." He added.
There was a somewhat crazed look in his eye as he said this, which frightened the girl. She winced with pain as another needle was injected into her arm, then two more in her left arm.
"There…now be still while I begin the next part of the experiment." The man murmured as he walked over to the large machine. He fiddled with some knobs and dials for a few minutes before walking over to another, smaller machine.
"F-Father…w-what kind of experiment is this?" The young girl asked, with an edge of fear in her voice. She was frightened of her father right now, why was he doing this? And what did he mean by "the perfect daughter"?
Mr. Sasaki just gave her a calm smile. "You shall soon see…now this next part will be very painful…but don't worry…it will be over soon…it will be worth it…" He murmured. The crazed man seemed to be off in his own world.
He gazed in space for a moment before shaking his head and smiling at the frightened girl. "Are you ready, sweetheart?" He asked, before pressing a large, red button.
The large machine made a loud whirring sound, as the red liquid began to glow. The girl stared at the machine in horror, something about it frightened her even more than she already was. Suddenly a burning pain shot through her entire body. She let out a scream as the burning got worse.
"I-it feels like I'm on fire!" She thought.
"It's working! Finally my work is about to pay off!" Mr. Sasaki exclaimed, as he watched his daughter's physical features begin to change.
Her dark, chocolate brown hair began turning jet black and her once sapphire, blue eyes turned bright, emerald green. Her pupils turned to slits and her skin paled.
The girl let out another painful scream as intense pain coursed through her body.
"Why, Father? Why?"
Then all went dark.
Spite shot out of bed, gasping for breath, as the nightmare came to a terrifying end. She gripped the covers and closed her eyes in an attempt to calm herself down.
Slowly, her quick breaths began to slow down. She grimaced as the memories of the nightmare flashed through her mind.
The dark girl remembered how she woke up in another lab after the "experiment". Animals kept in metal cages were all over the room, whining and crying in pain and terror. The confusion and fear of the moment had nearly driven Spite insane.
She cringed at the memory of looking into the mirror of her cell, she looked completely different from before. Her hair was darker, her skin pale, and the thing that had hit her most…her eyes were no longer blue.
As a young human girl she had always loved the color blue and had been quiet proud of her eye color, but now they were the sharp, green color. She had grown to hate the color green, every time she glanced in a mirror she found that she had to look away. The color had become taboo for her.
Spite clenched her fist as an image of a certain green haired man entered her mind. Oh how he irked her. Even if he had been kinder lately, she always felt awkward around him, and his constant mood swings did not help one bit.
Of all the colors in the world for him to choose as his hair color, why did it have to be green? This made Spite very irritated. "Why couldn't he pick a normal hair color…"
She sighed and laid back down, trying to clear her thoughts of her past and the green haired homunculus.
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Fffft there I am done V.V I hope this was long enough for my long absence OwO; hmm this chapter explains how Spite was created, yes the red liquid is human souls, I DON'T CARE IF YOU HAVE ANY COMPLAINTS ABOUT HER CREATION, LIKE HOW IT WORKS AND EVERYTHING!! YOUR OPINION IS REJECTED!! XP
Envy: Every time you do not review, I kick a puppy…
Spite: Pleas…think of the puppies –holds a puppy protectively while glaring at Envy-
