Fate/Prisma Emilya

Curse The Wizard Marshalls!

Waking up never feels so tiresome, especially for our little Emilya who used to wake up early every day. But the difference might have been that currently, she is very stressed out. What's different is that instead of waking up in her comfy futon like every other day, she was met with the harsh glare of sunlight the moment she opened her eyes. Not to mention, the hard pavement she'd been greeted with first thing in the morning and let me tell you, it's not comfortable. People have been staring oddly as they walked by her, with pity and sad look none the less, it'd kind of irritate her. Even the police that was patrolling dropped by and pick her up to the lost and found center despite her refusal, she tried to outrun them but in her current body, she can't really go far. Now currently she's sitting and waiting for her none existent parent to take her in, she even got her blood tested which will take a long time for the result to come out. Probably 2 to 3 hours or it might even be for a week, hopefully not, she rather not stay here for that long, then again not like the result will be any more different. She really wants to walk up to Zelretches and put up a Caliburn into their asses to purify their impurity, might even need to coat it in holy water just in case. Oh, you heard me right, Zelretches, as in, two Zelretch, one is already enough for god sake! If it weren't for them and their stupid second true magic, she wouldn't be in this situation. Apparently, both of them met while observing each other universes, and what do you know, they became good ol pal, isn't that great?

*Emilya's Pov*

Three hours have passed and the police finally arrived with a smile that kind of makes me a little nervous. Seem like they have a piece of good news for me and I don't know if I will appreciate it.
" Guess what kid? We found your relatives! ", the police officer ruffles my hair making it look like a wild mess. Relatives? But I'm not even from this world, who could be related to me? Then something clicked in my head, this world is like a parallel universe of some sort and knowing the nature of Zelretch's second true magic, I don't doubt that there might be a different version of me in this place. I stay silent as I was escorted into a police car as one of the police officers drove off into the street. There's no point resisting, better be with someone familiar than going to the orphanage even if that someone is a different person of a certain group of people that I knew of. While I had been driven off to where ever my relatives are, I can't help but start to think who it might be. Is it Shirou Emiya of this world? I wonder how much of a difference it will be between him and me... well I doubt he turned into a small girl like me. Maybe he became someone like Archer instead, though I don't know how is that possible to happen without him being...well...Archer. Talking about Archer, I wonder if the holy grail war even exists in this world. It will be better if the holy grail war never had existed anyway, less bloodshed and more well...more peace? I guess.

It didn't take long as we arrive at our destination. One thing is clear at least, it's that this is not the Emiya estate. It is a pretty big house though, probably built for a big family member. The officer knocks on the door and I will be lying if I said I'm not nervous. My heart jumps when the door opens up revealing a lady with ivory hair and red eyes. She's wearing a brown dress, a yellow top, and a maroon apron. She resembles Illya, my little sister in my world, a little bit which bring me such nostalgic memories of her when we spent our time together. But I soon brought back into the real world to finally fit the last puzzle pieces. Illya, this must be where Illya is living in this world and with my body who originally belong to Illya herself, it will be strange if my blood doesn't match up with hers. I wonder if blood can still be matched up even if we're in parallel universes. Either way, I'm in a tight space, I have to come up with a story of why I resemble Illya so much. Of course, it is easier to say than do.
" Good afternoon Miss, I have come to drop off this young child back to her home. She seems lost on the street so I had picked her up, please don't leave your child alone like that again. A poor kid so paranoid of being alone that she even ran away from us police officer. ", the officer gave a hearty laugh to ease the tension for good reason had been building up in the air. My eyes and her eyes have been staring at each other as if, we're trying to identify the strange being in front of us. She gave a confused look toward both of us as if what the officer are saying sounds like a strange alien language to her.
" I'm sorry officer, but I don't know who she might be, perhaps you got the wrong address? ", she replied, sound conflicted for some reason. She probably felt wrong of denying someone that resembles too closely to a certain ivory hair child that she'd very familiar with. Though I don't have the white hair that they had not to mention that I look more tomboyish than Illya will ever be.
" That can't be right, the blood test result had proved that this young lady is a relative of yours, you and your family other than Mr. Shirou and Mr. Kiritsugu, had a perfect match, extremely so. ", the officer seems confused and I can't really blame him really. After all, the Einzberns are a family of homunculus, or maybe they're human in this world? Either way, I need to come up with an excuse, fast.
" Ahem, my name is Emilya Von Einzbern, I came here to Japan from Germany to live together with you. I heard that the remaining members of the Einzbern's family members are all here in Japan, as for where I heard it that will be... sorry I can't remember. I hit my head hard when the ship started shaking. But you see, I don't have an ID and passport so... I... well... I might have crossed the border illegally. ", I just realized I might have dug myself into a deeper grave. Not only that I sound suspicious, I outright admit that I was illegally crossing the sea in front of a police officer. Nobody had said a word and moved a muscle, and I might have even been holding my breath. The silence is killing me, and the police officer releases a deep and tired breath as he seems to be troubled at the predicament. I can only hang my head low at what would happen next, I am pretty sure illegally entering a country is bad, and just because I'm young doesn't mean I will get away freely. Worst case scenario, they would probably try to send me back to Germany and that would put more problem on me since there's not a single record of my existence. The orphanage doesn't sound too bad at the current moment. All I can hope for is for Sir Wizard Marshall Zelretch to appear in thin air and drag me back to my own world where I can continue on with my normal embarrassing life with Rin, Sakura, and Rider. Not Ruby, I rather die than become a magical girl again for her and Sakura, as much as I like Sakura, I don't want her to take every single picture of my embarrassing photos and have a large nosebleed later.
"I am sorry Emilya, but I need you to come with me. This is a big issue and I don't really want to do this since you're quite young and all. But I need you to follow- ", the officer was interrupted by another ivory haired women who came walking to us with a phone in her hand. She has short hair and well developed in some...area. She's wearing a cold-shoulder top with red trims and a deep blue hot-pants. I would have blushed if the situation wasn't serious.
" Sella, a call for you " the newcomer gave the phone to her, who took it with her own stressed-out breath being released. " Liz, now is not the time for this- wait, this numbers, it's from Irisviel-sama? ", the girl now named Liz nods as Sella proceeds to talk with whoever this Irisviel person is. I see different emotions being shown from Sella's face, it was first surprised then it become confused, after that she looks sad and took a glance at me for some reason. Later the final emotions she had on her face are happy and determined, she proceeds to walk toward the officer and pull him away from the house and starts talking about something in the distant. Probably about my situation, I also saw her giving the phone to him, probably letting him speak to whoever is on the other side of that line. Surprisingly he had shown the same expression that Sella had before. This is confusing, everything is confusing, why is this happening? Why am I here? What is my purpose? And why is this Liz person poking my cheek with her Pocky stick?! Guh, her heavy breast is on my head and it's surprisingly hurting my neck...and my pride that shouldn't have existed. Damn it! This whole disaster happened because those two like to treat me like their very own amusing dog that they can toy around. Curse you ZELRETCHES!!