Disclaimer: I do not own Fullmetal Alchemist. Hiromu Arakawa does. I only own the OC characters.

Description: This first one is a oneshot. This is a "what-if" idea, one in which the encounter with the homunculi in the fifth laboratory goes a little differently. This is what I thought would happen if Envy decided to flaunt his sadistic side. Again, I apologize in advance for this.

Warning: This contains elements of rape/non-con

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The cold, blue sky shone with stars over Central city, giving scant illumination over the quiet streets. All the buildings were dark, and had gone quiet, except for one in particular. Laboratory 5 had been abandoned years ago, but there were eyewitness accounts of signs of life: lights being left on, mysterious shadowy figures patrolling the perimeter. A location that had two sets of eyes trained on it. More specifically, a pair of brothers.

Neither had expected what they would find inside the supposedly vacant derelict. When Edward, the elder of the two Elric brothers, crawled in through the outside vent, leaving his little brother, Alphonse, outside, he had no idea he would find a circle for human transmutation inside the main room. Before he had a chance to study it further, a suit of armor wielding a katana engaged him in combat. He was able to win against both of the Slicer brothers, but he was left severely injured. It certainly didn't help matters when a man and a woman wearing strange black clothing appeared, and killed both brothers mercilessly before they could tell him what he needed to know. He slowly climbed to his feet, fatigue weighing down on his limbs like dead weights. Panting heavily, he glared at the man, who suspiciously resembled a palm tree.

"Who are you?" he demanded. "What do you mean by 'important sacrifice'?"

"Ooh, the pipsqueak's rearing to go, I think I made it angry," the man said condescendingly, leaning forward into the young blond's face.

Edward was continuously being irked by the petty nickname. "Don't call me 'pipsqueak' again," he forced out, still breathing heavily.

"Then what would you prefer, eh Pipsqueak?" the man teased. At that moment, Ed kicked out his left foot, aiming for the man's face. The black-clothed figure leapt back just in time. "Woah, now. There's no need to fight here," he said. "Someone might get hurt, you know."

The young alchemist clapped his hands together, the beginnings of his special transmutation ability. "This is a fight you started. So, come on!" A flash of blue alchemical light flared up as his right arm lengthened into a blade. Edward prepared himself for the fight that was to come.

"I suppose we're doing this the hard way," the woman stated in her smooth voice. The man just gave a wicked grin.

The fight was shorter than expected. During the battle, Edward noticed the Ouroboros tattoo on both figures, which could only mean that they were homunculi. That, and their inhuman special abilities. He severely underestimated the woman's spear-like fingers. They sliced through the pillar he was leaning against as easily as butter. They easily cornered him, and the man was able to knock off the casing of his automail that he transmuted into a blade. The woman grabbed him from behind, using her arms to circle his own from under his armpits. He kicked and struggled in her grip.

"Let go of me!" he yelled, desperately trying to break the woman's hold, but to no avail. The man stood in front of him, the katana that he took from Slicer discarded. His malicious smile was still in place. "Take him out back, Lust," he said, ignoring the blond. "He needs to be taught a lesson."

And so, both homunculi dragged Edward out behind the abandoned facility, the boy kicking and screaming as they went. They stopped when they reached fresh air. There was absolutely no one around to witness what would unfold.

"Where's the armored boy? He needs to be here too," the man said in his raspy voice. He glanced around, waiting for the said suit of armor to appear.

"I think he was engaged with #66," the woman, Lust, told him.

The man scowled slightly. "Well, he needs to hurry up. We don't have all the time in the world." After he said those words, he heard a heavy metallic thud behind him. He turned to see that #66, or rather, Barry the Chopper, had pinned the younger Elric brother underneath him, holding his arms in place.

"Al!" Ed called out. The suit of armor glanced up at the sound of his name. "Brother!" he exclaimed. "What's going on? Who are these people?"

Ed grit his teeth. "I don't know exactly what's going on, but these people are homunculi. They called me an important sacrifice."

Alphonse gasped. " 'Important sacrifice'? What does that mean?"

"That's what I'd like to know," Edward said, directing his statement more towards the male homunculus. "What the hell do you want from us?"

The androgynous man's grin only grew wider. "That's none of your concern right now, Pipsqueak. Right now, it appears you boys have been naughty. And naughty boys need to be punished."

Edward felt his heart leap into his throat. This man had struck fear in him so quickly with that one statement. "What do you plan on doing, Envy?" Lust asked him. The man, Envy, glanced at her. "Lay him down on the ground and hold him there, Lust. He needs to feel real pain in order to learn his lesson."

Lust stared at him for a moment, before cracking her own malicious smile. "Just try not to break him too much," she said. The male homunculus only laughed. "No promises," he replied.

As the black-haired woman did what Envy asked, Alphonse felt the fear creep up on his soul. "What are you doing?" he demanded the palm tree. The said homunculus turned to glance at the empty suit of armor. "Your punishment is that you get to watch. Hopefully you'll learn something from this." He looked back to the struggling teen on the ground.

"Don't come near me, you bastard!" Ed yelled at Envy, still struggling despite his injuries. Something told him that this homunculus was going to do something really bad, and he needed to get away. But he couldn't shake Lust's grip, no matter how hard he tried. Envy ignored the boy's protests as he leaned over him. "Now don't struggle too much, unless you want to cause yourself more unnecessary pain. Just remember that this all could have been avoided if you had just been a good boy, and stayed out of trouble."

Envy proceeded to undress Edward from the waist down. He pulled off his boots, and tossed them to the side, before reaching up to undo the boy's belt. The realization of what he was going to do hit the young alchemist like a freight train. "No, stop! Please, don't do this!" Edward screamed, kicking his legs even harder to prevent what was about to happen. But Envy just grinned, and held the boy's waist still, as he unclipped his belt, and slid his pants and boxers off his legs. They were tossed aside like garbage.

At this point, Alphonse realized what Envy was going to do to his brother. He struggled underneath Barry's weight, trying to throw him off. But it did no good. He was just too strong. "Get away from my brother!" he screamed at the homunculus. His cries went unheard.

Edward could feel the effects of adrenaline from the fear of what was about to happen. But he could do nothing to stop it. He watched helplessly as Envy slid his skort off of his waist, revealing his swollen length. The young alchemist almost gagged at the sight of it. The male homunculus continued to grin down at Edward. "You ready for your punishment, Pipsqueak?" he said.

Envy eased down to straddle Ed's hips, breaking the boy out of his fear-induced stupor. He began to struggle more violently. "No, please don't! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to break in! Just don't do this, please!"

Envy leaned down so that his face was inches from Edward's. "It's a bit late for apologies, Pipsqueak." With that, the homunculus shoved the full length of his erection up into the boy's anus. The young alchemist screamed bloody murder. He was exposed to a new pain he had never felt before, and it was a horrible pain that shot throughout his entire body. Tears gathered at the corners of his eyes as he continued to scream.

Envy pulled back and thrust harder into Edward, making the boy scream even louder, and have fresh tears pour down his cheeks. Back and forth, Envy drove his extension deeper into Ed's hole, the lack of lubrication stretching it farther than it could possibly go. He could feel warm blood sliding over his length. He continued to thrust long after he came inside the young alchemist. Edward himself was reduced to screaming sobs.

Finally, Envy released Edward from his grip. But the prodigy's punishment was far from over. "I still have some left in me. Say, Pipsqueak, would you like a taste?" the homunculus inquired, as if he was asking Ed for his favorite flavor of ice cream. The blond's tear-filled eyes widened in fear, and he shook his head vigorously. Closing his eyes, he tilted his head away from Envy, keeping his mouth firmly shut.

"Oh, come on, don't be like that, Pipsqueak. We're just having some fun," Envy cooed. This did not sway the boy, as he continued to hold his head away from the homunculus. This only irritated the palm tree, and he slapped Edward hard across the face. The shock of it made the blond's mouth fly wide open, and it was enough for Envy to grip his jaw, and shove his still hard length into his mouth. The homunculus immediately came again, thrusting back and forth against Ed's orifice.

Shock was the first thing that processed itself inside the boy's mind. The foul liquid pouring down his gullet tasted salty and bitter at the same time. He choked and gargled, trying not to swallow as much as he could. This was complete and utter hell, and he just wanted this nightmare to end.

When Envy finally withdrew his extension, Edward coughed and retched, a wave of nausea threatening to surface. Before he could have a chance to vomit, however, Envy spoke. "Turn him over, Lust. I still don't think he quite gets it." The female homunculus turned him over onto his stomach, exposing his rear to Envy. Before the blond could react, the androgynous man was on top of him again, entering into him from a different angle. Somehow, this hurt much worse than before. He screamed again, more tears leaking from his eyes, which were screwed shut.

"Your pathetic whining is really annoying," Envy said from above him. The male homunculus used his hand to press Ed's face into the soft earth, effectively muffling his screams. He continued to thrust in and out of the boy, still coming as he did so. The young alchemist sobbed and screamed into the dirt.

Finally, Envy was reaching the end of his libido. Deciding to have a little more fun, he stopped thrusting to lean down next to the boy's ear. "Tell me, Pipsqueak, do you want me to stop?" he asked. Edward nodded his head vigorously. "That won't do," the homunculus stated. He removed his hand from the blond's head. "I want to hear you say it."

In a shaky and strained voice, grown hoarse from screaming, Ed answered, "Yes."

"Ah, ah, ah. What's the magic word?" Envy teased, wagging his finger. Swallowing his remaining pride, Edward whispered, "Yes, please."

"Good boy," Envy praised mockingly, slowly removing himself from the boy's hole. He stood up as Lust let go of the young alchemist, pulling up his skort as he did so. Edward was left sobbing and moaning on the ground, laying as still as possible. "Well, I hope you learned your lesson, Pipsqueak," Envy told the prodigy, not caring if he was paying attention or not. "If we catch either of you poking your noses where they don't belong again, we'll have to take away your ability to freely move around." The male homunculus gave a wicked grin as he glanced down at the broken boy. "And then I'll have you all to myself, twenty-four seven," he finished, his tone laced with malice.

Edward whimpered and shrunk away from Envy at the thought of that. He couldn't bear it. What he had done to him this once had hurt too much for him. He didn't want to feel that ever again. He was barely aware of what was going on around him, even when Lust spoke. "We can't have them snooping around this place again. It'll have to go. Blow it up." She turned to walk away. "Let's go, Envy, #66."

"I'll see you on the Promised Day, Fullmetal Pipsqueak," Envy said to Edward, who was still whimpering and shivering on the ground. Barry released his hold on Alphonse, and skipped after the two homunculi. The empty suit of armor watched until they were out of sight.

Alphonse slowly got to his feet. Throughout the entire ordeal, he watched helplessly as his brother was violated by Envy. A mixed feeling of anger, fear, and dread stirred in his soul. He was left with the shattered pieces of the aftermath of what had happened.

Slowly, the younger Elric approached his brother's still form. From here, he could tell that he was still breathing. He eased down on his knees next to Edward with a resounding clank. "Brother?" he called, reaching out a leather gauntlet. He carefully scooped the blond into his arms, wincing when the shift caused pain to flare up between the small child's legs, and the older Elric whimpered. Other than that, his breathing was shallow and even. It was clear that he had passed out. Al breathed a sigh of relief.

Just then, a massive explosion sounded from inside the laboratory, as whatever explosives were kept inside were set off. Alphonse watched as the building slowly sunk into a pile of rubble. "Alphonse!" someone called. The empty suit of armor turned to his left towards the voice. It sounded female.

"Lieutenant Ross! Over here!" Al called out. The young officer immediately made her way over to the younger Elric. "Are you and Ed alright, Al? We've been worried, you just snuck out all by yourselves-" she stopped in her tracks when she noticed Edward's still form stained with blood, sweat, and other, more foul bodily fluids. Her expression changed to that of shock and disbelief.

Al saw that she noticed Ed's condition. "He needs to be taken to the hospital, quickly!" he almost pleaded. An adult was here. Surely a grown-up would take care of everything now, after what had happened... He tried not to think about that.

Ross recovered herself with visible effort."Of course. We have a car up front. Just follow me!" she said. She turned to circle back around the building with Alphonse in tow, who was carrying Edward like a damsel in distress. Sergeant Brosh was waiting for them in the military-issued vehicle, just as shocked by Edward's condition as Ross was. Soon, the black car sped down the road towards Central hospital, leaving the crumbling facility behind.

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Author's Note: If any of you hate me after this, then I'm sorry, but I did warn you in the story's description. Obviously, this ending brings forth a whole new set of repercussions, and will have more involvement in Ed's recovery. Everyone who comes to visit him at the hospital, including Winry, will be impacted by it. Of course, with this outcome, Maria doesn't slap Edward across the face.

It only gets worse from here folks. The next story won't have the same level of maturity as this one did, but there will be others down the road that will be much worse. And just to be clear, I do not think that rape is romantic in any way, shape, or form. I believe it is one of the worst kinds of torture, and it is very difficult to recover from it. There are many physical, emotional, and psychological injuries that can be sustained from it.

Despite all the horribleness that's going on, I would still like to know your thoughts about this. I did write this knowing that I might be flamed for it, but as I said before, there is a warning in the description.

Praise is appreciated and constructive criticism is encouraged.

-The_Mayflower