Series Warnings: Blood, language, violence, slight adult situations, drinking, angst

"Meh...How boring! I can't believe they'd end such a perfect story with such a boring ending! 'Kano smiled as he walked towards his friends. Though they were short one, maybe they'd finally be able to forget those days.' Like, you know Kano would totally decide to die instead of killing Shintaro, no matter how much he hates him! Kagerou Days authors, I swear! And, like, he's gonna get arrested, so you know what? No! I'm done! Damn iiit!" I complained, throwing myself on my bed. Like, really. C'mon fanfiction.

Step it up.

"Nooo, I'm so bored! No one's home to bug, either! Honestly, how did I end up home alone?" No one in my house trusted me enough around their things when they were with me, so why would they trust me all alone with them? And not to mention the last time I was home alone, I fell on a damned knife (Long story). I thought of all the trouble I could cause. Throw my sister's clothes here, hide my brother's game there. It would be a lot of fun, but I decided against it, since people were mad at me enough as it was, "Ah well, might as well see if I have any emails...Its Friday, so that Bleach fanfic should have a new chapter soon...Oh, and that Eren-Levi one!"

Eagerly, I pulled up Yahoo only to see fifty emails. I suddenly remembered that I forgot to check it that morning. Sighing, I went through the emails, deleting all the ones from Target, Ebay, and Yahoo without even looking at them. Just because I bought things from them didn't mean I wanted to get all of the emails that they could possibly send. I dutifully kept the ones from Tumblr, and finally saw an email from an address I didn't recognize.

"Hm, interesting!" I smiled, and then proceeded to curse myself for being way too happy, "Ah, what are you, little one~?" I tapped on the message. It didn't open. I tried again, but to no avail. Maybe I was hitting the wrong place? With an annoyed breath, I tapped it one final time.

Bad idea, because I was suddenly no longer flopped on my bed.

"What the fuck? What is this place?" I wondered aloud, taking in my new surroundings. A...A small forest clearing, perhaps? I bit my lip, thinking. All I did was tap a mysterious email...

Wait.

"Did I just call it a 'mysterious email?' Oh my God, this is like a bad fucking fanfiction! You're kidding me, right?! Well, what do you want me to do? Huh? I know how this shit works. Just take me there already."

"As you wish." An answer?

"Shit, I didn't mean i-!" I flew up, and landed in an alleyway, "This isn't the safest place, ya know!" Receiving no answer, I picked myself up, dusting off. The place seemed like something you'd find in a fantasy game. Of course, I couldn't be thrown in a modern-day game-like thingy where I knew how to use everything. Nope, of course not! I looked down to the sword at my side. Picking it up to test its weight (Which I only knew how to do from Percy Jackson), I noted was nicely balanced. Steel, maybe? I sniffed the air, and raised my eyebrows. I seriously hadn't noticed before, which was stupid. Why? Because, smoke. Which equaled fire. Which equaled 'I'm stupid as fuck.'

I looked around, and threw a hand over my mouth as I saw the damn thing-It was almost as bad as that time they cancelled school for, like, three days because it was too dangerous! People were screaming, but others were laughing. Bandits? Dammit, it really was a game, wasn't it? I began to run towards where I assumed the fire was coming from, judging by the thicker, darker smoke that seemed to choke me more than anything else, dodging villagers that ran for their lives. I congratulated them in my mind. They, unlike me, had enough intelligence to run and save themselves before they died really stupidly. I swallowed as I stood at a corner. Right around it was the chaos. Well, I thought, at least I might die doing something cool. I took a deep breath and ran into the fray.

But at that moment, things got a little weird.

One, I spotted some very familiar looking people.

Two, I noticed there were small children with a man about to cut them down with his axe.

And three, I suddenly felt very and distinctly terrified.

I dashed towards the children, feeling my older-sister-protectiveness bursting out of control. When you're a big sister three times over, and a little sister three times over, it was pure instinct. I grabbed the children, tucking them against my chest as I somersaulted a good six feet away from the douche. I didn't congratulate myself as much as I wanted to, though, since the guy was still hot on our tail, and I was the shittiest runner the world had ever seen. Luckily, my adrenal glands were always ready to burst out adrenaline for all of the times that I've nearly gotten seriously hurt in daily life, so they had no problem pumping it through my veins. I noticed the kids were still crying, so I shushed them, still running, but I knew I was being closed in on.

"Chrom, that woman!" A girl yelled. Chrom.

Oh, shit.

"Fire Emblem? You've got to be fucking with me! I still haven't finished that!" I yelled to the skies angrily as I narrowly dodged the axe. With a start that would probably end me, my foot hit a rock, and the three of us tumbled to the ground. I pushed the kids behind me, looking up at the man fearfully. I looked from side to side, in between his legs, and behind me, but there was no way for me to escape with both these children alive unless I fought. I hoped Chrom or one of the others would help, but they often had terrible timing. I gulped dreadfully.

"Well well, look at this! Such a weak lookin' bitch ran from me for so long. Imma cut you to pieces, and those stupid kids!" He raised his axe. I could see Robin racing towards me, a broken tome tossed to the side, sword out, but there was no way she was gonna make it. With a jolt, one word raced through my mind. Fight. I felt like Mikasa had when Eren was being killed-You had to fight to live, and that electricity was burning down my spine. Fight, fight! I could feel tears streaking down my cheeks. I was such a crybaby, always had been, always would be, but God damn me, I couldn't let these kids die! I grabbed my sword out of its sheath, arcing it up.

And straight into the dick's chest. He sputtered for a second. I shoved the sword to the side, the force of it knocking him over, dead. I could feel my face was spattered with blood which caused an awkward face, so I wiped off the salty liquid. I always knew I would kill someone (After all, with archduke, Mexican, and Spanish conquistador blood coursing through my veins, I knew there was no way to escape that reality), so I allowed myself a single tear more before turning to the kids sporting a gentle smile.

"You're safe now!" I said cheerfully. I knew the other bandits were dead. There was no way the Shepherds would let the battle go on that long, "Can you tell me your names?"

"R-Ruby, and this is my baby bro-brother, Jasper, ma'am. Thank you so much for saving us, b-but I want Mommy and Daddy!" She gripped onto my shirt, and I could feel her tears wet the fabric, "I want Mommy and Daddy!" A soft sigh was elicted from my lips.

"It'll be okay, Ruby," I tried to assure her, "We'll find them, I promise!"

"Y-yes ma'am!" She agreed so easily, it was kind of worrying.

"Okay, then. My first name's Violet-Oliver, but just call me Violet. Wait here a minute," I walked over to the Shepherds who'd been staring at me intently, "Yes?"

"Who are you?" Chrom asked.

"Violet-Oliver's my first name," I lied smoothly. Lying was my forte when it was important, "Thanks for taking care of the other bandits-Gods know I don't have much strength left in me. What do ya need?"

"Do you know those children?" Robin stepped in.

"Nope, not really. I promised to-"

"Ruby, Jasper, Mommy and Daddy are so glad you're okay!" A young couple ran at the children, who threw themselves into their parents' arms.

"…Help them find their parents, but I guess that's over and done with," I gave a tired smile, "Anything else?"

"You're brave," Chrom commented, "And agile. With some proper training, I can bet you'd be a great asset."

"Which means you want me to join you. Not like life's got any better shit for me to do, so why the hell not? Oops. Prince. Princess. Nobles. I'd say 'Excuse my language,' but I know shit's never gonna give a fuck enough to change, so…" I trailed off, already bored with the conversation. Suddenly, a slap on the back sent my flying into Chrom. He leaned down to catch me, and our faces were uncomfortably close together. I pulled away, patting down my clothes. I look over to see who'd done it, and grinned as I saw fiery red hair.

"Damn, she's small and fragile as hell, but I like her!" Sully decided, throwing her arm around my shoulder, "I call training her, and you dastards can't do a thing about it, got it?"

"U-um…Who are you…?" I asked, pretending to be confused. After all, it wouldn't do to know someone I'd never met, now would it?

"I'm Sully. Nice ta meetcha, kiddo," She slapped my shoulder again, "Let's go!"

"Right…" I coughed awkwardly. Sully gave me a weird look, but I smiled and gave her a thumbs up before continuing on. I was in Fire Emblem. Which I still had not finished. I had two chapters left. Two! The whole scenario was pissing me off. A lot. Why not Pokemon? Or Super Smash Bros? Or…Fuck, Harvest Moon would have been wonderful!

"So, Violet-Oliver, you said?" Robin asked, smiling lightly.

"Ah, please just Violet. Or Oliver. Or Vi. Or Ollie. I like Ollie the best~" I threw out a whole bunch of nicknames on the spot. She nodded thoughtfully, studying me. Sully had gone ahead, talking to Sumia about animals, so it was just Robin and I walking in the back. I felt my face burn with nervousness.

"I'm Robin. It's nice to meet you! If you want, I could also help you train. Maybe you'll be able to use tomes. Have you tried?" I shook my head, and she began to murmur to herself, becoming lost in thought, so I took the opportunity to quietly sing Shounen Brave to myself, though I only put a few of the lines together.

"I cried, "Please don't tease me!" and couldn't help but tremble. I was scared at how easily I felt lonely, like "courage" itself hated me. "This is your punishment for having hope," the noises in the web of solitude said, and planted this in me as retribution," Robin was now staring at me, and I smiled.

"You have a nice singing voice," She commented softly. I shook my head.

"My older sister is way better."

"Oh, you have an older sister?" I nodded, but there was a stabbing pain in my chest. Fuck. I won't…I won't be able to see Nee-chan while I'm here! I had a bit (A lot) of separation anxiety when I wasn't around my older sister. My breathing began to shallow, and Robin looked at me in concern, "Ollie, are you okay?"

"Yeah, f-fine!" But, then, the idiotic me passed out.

No, really.

Everything went black.

A/N: Damn, this chapter sucked. Oh well. I'm accepting OCs! Fill out the form below and PM it to me, and I'll probably use them! If you're a guest, you can just review the info.

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