"I thought so." The man smirked as he sauntered away.

The air on the bus was stale and hot. A cracked window would make a world of difference. She stood up, swaying slightly as the bus jolted and tugged on the window. Yup. It was locked. She sat back down quickly, hoping the police wouldn't yell at her.

Sitting on the bus being bored, Sonata doodled on her hand with a pen. She loved to draw and make art.

Winry turned around and leaned her chin on the back of her seat. "Hey, not too shabby!" she said, pointing to the drawings on the hand of the girl behind her.

The policeman didn't notice Winry's attempt to open the window, but he noticed Sonata's doodling. He stalked over to the teenage girl and looked down at her drawings. He snatched up the pack of gel pens and looked over them as if they were explosives. "What are you doing? These will be confiscated if used incorrectly."

Smiling a bit, Sonata turned around. "Thank you," She replied. "I really love to draw-on almost anything!"

Winry turned to the police officer. "It's just a pack of pens, what's she gonna do with them? Stab through the side of the bus?" she asked.

*Scar*

I get up, about to launch myself at the guard, but manage to control myself at the last moment. Instead I just stand there, glaring, my eyes burning with rage.
I wouldn't be here if I didn't have a family to protect! I have a brother and a gang you know! I scream silently in my head, my lips not moving.

The man's eyes narrowed and Melody peeked around the edge of her seat. She gave Winry a thumbs up and then began digging through her backpack as he turned his attention to Winry. "Young lady, please don't interrupt me or question my actions!"

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