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Painful Memories-Royai Riza awoke to the sound of her alarm clock beside her. She sat upright as the dim sunlight that shone through her window. When she turned to the calendar her heart nearly stopped. The date was was something seared into her memory, and a horrible pain came to her stomach as if someone punched her. This date in particular was the date of the Ishval Massacre. The day when thousands of people were slaughtered by the military, and all of the military carried out the orders without question.Painful Memories-Royai by Emiko2000
“I am truly a dog of the military” Riza thought to herself.
Faces of the people who died that day flooded her head leaving an excruciating pain. As she gained her sanity she stood up and walked outside the bedroom door, and Black Hayate bounded after her. She didn't have an appetite, so she only heated the kettle for tea. As she sat on a chair, Hayate saw the pained expression on her face and be
Chapter 2: Jess Heartland Chapter 2: Jess HeartlandChapter 2: Jess Heartland by ImpossiblyInsane
Roy ran to Riza's room and knocked. He waited for a few minutes until Winry opened the door and glared, “What do you want, Mustang?” Roy's eyes widened in surprise. He didn't expect Winry to be mad at him. “I.. Uhm.. I was wondering if I could speak with Riza briefly. If that’s okay,” He blurted. He heard Riza mumble something to Winry from inside. She sighed and let him in, “Make it quick, Mustang. Jess will be here momentarily.” Winry said as she left the room.
Riza turned and looked at him, “What do you want, Colonel? I have to finish getting ready, Sir.” Roy sighed and shook his head, “Don't be so formal, Lieutenant. I just want to talk. What's this 'Jess' like? Is she treating you right?” Riza bent down to grab her heals and put them on. “Sir, I highly doubt how my significant other is treating me, is any of your business. I'm a grown woman and can take care
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