This story contains a rape scene that's spread out so you've been warned. This is song is owned by Disturbed.

TASTING DEATH

CHAPTER ONE: THE MEANING OF LUST

Edward woke up chained to a wall. His legs chained apart, his arms chained behind him. His head was throbbing and he felt his belt dangling around his waist. He looked up and saw Lust standing in front of him.

"What the hell is this?" He shouted trying to break free.

What has come over me
What madness taken hold of my heart
To run away, the only answer
Pulling me away
To fall upon the night!

"Your beginning." Lust smiled and placed her hands on his sides.

"What do you mean?" He asked, shivering at her touch.

"It's time for you to fulfill one of your duties to us." She said with an evil smile. "And I'm going to enjoy it."

"W-What do you mean?" He shivered again.

"You'll figure it out." She said, pushing her mouth against his.

She slammed him against the wall and he began to struggle, her angry and fiery kissing, spreading a freezing feeling throughout his body. She broke off and began kissing his neck hungrily as he struggled and began pulling the zipper down on his pants.

The source of my recovery
Sweet shadow taking hold of the light
Another day has been devoured
Calling me away, begging the question why

"Oh God, stop!" He shouted, feeling her hands slink into his pants.

She ignored him and slipped her hand in his boxers and began rubbing his already growing erection. He couldn't help but moan and she smiled when she heard it.

"Enjoying it are we?" she said, looking at him.

"No, you bitch! Stop!" He groaned.

He was about to say more when she crashed her lips against his again, rubbing her body up against his…

Edward sat up and yelped. He looked around the hospital room. Alphonse was sitting in a chair next to him and Winry was sleeping in Al's lap.

"What's wrong?" Al asked.

"N- Nothing, just a bad dream." Ed stammered, lying back.

"What about?" Al persisted.

"It's nothing." Ed said, closing his eyes.

"I think it is," Al said "You may be remembering what happened."

"Ed's eyes shot open and he looked under then covers and looked in his boxers and then at Al.

"By any chance was I chained up when you guys saved me?"

"Yeah," Al said. "You were beaten up pretty badly too, and you were out cold."

"Damn…" Ed said looking at the ceiling.

"Yeah it was pretty terrifying scene-…"

"No," Ed said "I just dreamt that Lust was… raping me. And it was in the same manor as you found me."

Al gasped and stared at Ed. Ed stared back for a minute and then began to snicker.

"You're looking a little jealous little brother." Ed smirked

"What-… uh… not me…" Al stammered.

"Look Al, this is serious." Ed said, and stole a glance at Winry as he did. "We need to find out what's wrong with ME-!"

Ed broke off as sudden jolts of pain began traveling down his spine and fire spread through his body. Al immediately jumped up, accidentally dropping Winry in the floor. Winry jumped up as Al pressed the button on the wall, calling in the nurse and Doctor.

"Stabilize!" The doctor yelled, taking up Ed's hand again.

The nurse turned the knob and the shocks began to spread through his body. He thrashed wildly, unable to hear anything but Winry crying. Suddenly his brain seemed to cloud over. Darkness swirled in front of his eyes. He couldn't tell weather he had his eyes open or not. Dark things seem to be entering his mind. Images of Envy, Gluttony, Greed, Pride, King Bradley, and most of all, Lust. Their words were rushing through his head at such a pace, he barely understood them.

"He's not stabilizing!" The nurse shouted.

"Oh my God!" Shouted the Doctor. "He's not even breathing!"

"Do mouth-to-mouth!" Al shouted.

"Right!" The Doctor said, putting her lips against his and pushing air in him.

She did this for several minutes and looked up.

"It's not working!"

Ed continued to thrash and suddenly went still. They all leaned in, looking at his motionless body.

"Is he dead?" Winry cried.

"I don't know!" Said the Doctor, feeling for a pulse and testing for breath. "He's got a pulse but he's not breathing!"

Ed suddenly began coughing and a black steam rose out of his mouth. His eyes shot open, red light shinning from them, and his hands went up and gripped Winry's throat. Squeezing harder and harder, she began chocking and coughing. Al, the Doctor, and nurse all gripped his arms and tried to pull them from her throat but they remain there and crushed harder.

"No Ed…" Winry coughed.