pet of a sin? -envy- 4a

the gravel crunched beneath your feet as you sprinted to the work garage.
lieutenant hawkeye stood a few meaters from the main garage door, her arms fowlded across her chest in an defencive stance. she eyed you with an annoyed exsprestion of you ran up to her panting
"im *pant* sorry but...." hawkeye held up a hand and you fell silent
"colonel mustangs car needs a new a new tire" she pointed at siver car a few meaters behind her "god only knows how he destroyed the last one" you raised an eyebrow "destroyed?" you peeked around her shoulder only to see the whole of the left tire in shreds "WHAT THE HELL DID HE DO" you screamed, forcing hawkeye to cover her ears "IT LOOKS LIKE HE PLAYED HOCKY WITH IT"a river of tears flew down your face "i only just fixed the dam thing" you wailed flaling your arms about like a mad woman
"i'll just leave you to it then" hawkeyebacked away from you as if you were a rabid animal.
you gave a loud sniff and walked over to the garage door "don't worrie we'll have you running again babie"with that you wrenched open the large metal door and disserpeared inside.
-envys pov-
i jumped idily from roof to roof, followingthe girl, it was the same one alright but this time she didn't have ears or a tail?
i watched as she stepped out into the croud calling someonesname.
she weaved threw the croud of people now would have been perfect that is if,thatannoying tin can thats allways following fullmeatal around haddent come running out of the croud and start walking beside my victom. i growled in annoyance and sunk down into a near by allyway.
"so she's friends with lickl'eddy is she. well this should be good" i licked my lipps and walked to the end of the ally still watching my target like a hawk.....
-you-
you stood back and wipped your hands on your uniform "well that should do it" you gave a cheesy grin and looked down the drive for some reason you could have swarn that a bush near the gaits moved in a weird mannor. you flung the rag over your shoulder and turned to face the giant fence that surounded hq. just as you lifted your foot a loud growl erupted from your stomach
you looked down and laughed "well time for a coffie break".
slamming the garage door you walked back to the shed to collect your bag and peel off your overalls.
flinging the backpack over one shoulder you walked out of hq and headed towards a small cafe in the middle of central.
you whistled softly as you made your way down the semi-crowded street and into the cafe.
the smell of coffie filled your nostrils and you sighed in comfort. you all ways had lunch at this place.
youdiscarded you backpack on the small guest's coat hanger beforemaking your way over to the counter.
"odd" you whispered peeking over the counter "normaly old man is here, he all ways knows i come at this time" slowly you stood back up and looked around, now that you noticed the whole place was empty.
you raised an eyebrow and took a few steps back from the counter, normally this place was packed biut now it was quieter than a grave sight.
wearily you streached out a hand and tapped thebrass serves bell on the counter.
nothing.
again you rangthe bell and still nothing, not even acheerfull be right with'ya.
fear bubbled in your stomach, the last time this had happened was when old man jo had passed out in the kitchen after lopping a chunk out of his finger with a steak knife.
now you were paniking.
quickly you rounded the counter and pushed against the kitchen door. a dull thud sounded on the other side and you wailed in fear. you rammed your weight against the door, what ever lent against it was heavy. clentching your teeth together you pushed harder,a loud crack sounded and you whent flying threw the door.
a broom lay in two halves next to your feet, along with a stuffed toy rabbit.
you picked up the ageing teady, it's two button eyessewn on at funny angles.
holding the rabbit you stood up and looked around the kitchen.
"hay old man jo i have you neices rabbit" you held the rabbit above your head as if it would attrack jo like a magnet.
after a few minuets of vain standing you let your hand fall down.
"hay jo?" you carfully wound your way threw a labbarinth of up turned pots and pans.
broken china crunched under your feet as you made your way to a shabbily painted green door.
you still held the rabbit in your hand as you pushed open the door.
a flight of old wooden stairs lay infront of you like jagged teeth "god knows how he hasnt broken his neck yet" you hissed mounting the stairs slowly "hay old man jo you here"
"im coming into the den jo so be warned" you yelled pushing open another door.
this one opened out into a rather snug living room with cream leather sofers and a large tv in the corner. light seeped in threw one of the four wooden laticed windows.
everything looked normal. shrugging your shoulders you walked threw the living room the filthy grey rabbit still in your hand, a loud clunking caught your attention "hay jo is that you?" no answer
"hay annabell i have your bunnyrabbit flissie"
"how sweet" an icy sniker drawled from the shadows.