We are the Bones of Our Swords

Hey! This is a story that popped into my little noggin'!

So, I'm not done with the Prisma Illya manga, but I think this will be an okay idea for a story.

So, in this universe when Shirou wished upon the Holy Grail, instead of sending her to Prisma Illya's universe, she's thrown into F/SN, three years before the 5th Holy Grail war.

The Shirou from Miyu's world will be entering after his battle with Angelica, but thrown into Ireland, far from the Mages Association, but not any closer to Fuyuki.

The Class Cards will be scattered around the globe, Shirou will collect them on his way to Fuyuki so he isn't utterly useless against the others when they found out about him.

But yeah, Miyu will be in Fuyuki two years after Kritsugu's death. I'll put it in the fanfic of how they meet and what's happening to Shirou on his way to Fuyuki.

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2001, March 26th

When Shirou opened his eyes, he was expecting to see Julian or a dungeon, not some starry night sky.

"What the Hell..." he said as he sat up and looked at the sky. He looked at his torn clothes and wondered where the Hell he was.

He looked over himself, he had only minor injuries on him still. He also noticed the tanned skin that wrapped around his arms.

He also smelled the signs of a Holy Grail, he then realized the Grail brought him along with Miyu.

After a bit more of rest he got up and looked around. There was a lot of greenery as far as he could tell. He began to sniff around, thinking he could find a familiar smell. All he got was an extremely familiar, but extremely distorted one. He cringed and the magical energy of a distorted Lancer.

He began to follow his only lead.

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After an hour he saw a ruined castle on top of a rocky kind of hill.

"Is the Lancer card there?" he says as he picks up the pace. After he began to get closer, using the smallest amount of magic to reinforce his legs and jump pretty much on the source of distortion.

Once he got to the closest point of the distorted smell, he flared his od as much as possible, then the magic was bounced around then swallowed the area, creating a powerful bounded field that consumed the castle. Shirou was utterly surprised at first, but he snapped out of his stupor just in time to dodge a blood red lance aimed for his heart.

"So, you're the Lancer card owner! I don't know how you got that, but I'm taking it!" he said to the man.

The man who confronted the son of the Magus Killer had long blue hair that was red at the end. He wore a pelt that looked like it belonged to a white and blue wolf. He wore a black leotard that got blue as it got lower to his feet and had whitish cyan lines crawling over it. On his face, he wore a mask the had a similar color design. And he wore a feral smile on him.

He then traced six black keys in his hands.

He then got into a defensive stance that left little to no openings on his person. The man in black then rushed in near unimaginable speeds and attempted to strike at his heart with a loud yell, but was blocked almost instantly, taking the Lancer off guard as three of his black keys screamed towards the Lancer's face. He flicked his lance to block the blades as he jumped backwards and readied his stance to strike once more.

"Damn... he's fast... I need to take him down and get some info off him fast." he thought as he waited for the sneering Lancer.

After a moment of silence, the Lancer rushed the man once more before he slipped past him and attempted to strike from behind this time and put as much force behind his strike. Once more he was blocked, he then spun his spear around his body as the third-rate magus turned around and started to strike at each other at rapid speeds that looked like a red and blue blur.

The lance had cut Shirou's right bicep while Shirou cut his his right cheek and left ribcage. After the Lancer tried to back off once more to use his Phantasm, the man was right on him, not allowing any openings to go to waste. He left a large gash on his right thigh before he struck towards Shirou's face. He blocked it without a second glance and slashed at his stomach leaving a crippling gash that would normally be spraying with blood, but leaked od.

Shirou was surprised once more as he thought they'd be bleeding blood, not od. The man in black and blue took that narrow opening to kick the teen into a wall and charges his Phantasm.

"Gae...!!" his spear was covered in blood red od. "Bo-" He was interrupted by several swords flying right to his face. He blocked, but somehow, the redhead managed to get right in front of him with his other falchion aimed at his heart. He brought his spear to redirect his attack. His left arm was cut halfway into it, leaving it completely useless. He held his spear ready with his right arm with a growl. "Gae! Bol-"

Shlck!! Clatter!! Shlck!!

The Lancer looked to his right side, he saw a nameless blade jutting from the right of his ribcage, and his arm and Phantasm on the ground. "AAAARGH!! AAAAAHHHH!!!!" He roared out as the pain caught up to him. "AAAAAARGGGHAAAAA-!!"

Schlck!! Flop!

"Shut up..." he says.

The Lancer had his head lopped off and he fell to the ground. After a moment he dissolved into mana and left behind the Lancer Class Card and the bounded field dispersed as he claimed the card.

"Now that that's over... where in the Hell am I!?! And what in the world was that!" He cried.

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After a couple hours of trekking, he came across a green sign.

"Finally! A sign..." He rushed over to read what it said. "Damn... it's not Japanese... nor English... you've failed me Archer..." he says as he studies the words. "It looks so familiar though..." after an hour and a half of studying, he realized what it was, "Oh shit... it's Gaelic... I'm in Ireland!" he yelled as he studied the stars as best as he could and bolted towards southeast, "Lancer, Install!" he yells as he then dashes off as fast as the Hound of Ulster had once gone.

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Miyu woke up in a park near a swing set. She begins to feel the mana in the surrounding area as the midmorning light hit her face, she saw she was still in her dress. After a little bit, she felt that she was in Fuyuki, but not in Fuyuki.

She began to panic as she worried over why was Fuyuki so different! The only reprieve she has is that she couldn't feel the Ainsworths anymore.

She was panicking for a few minutes before she heard a gentle girl's voice ask, "Are you okay?"

She looks at the girl, she was average height, a brown school uniform, purple hair, and purple eyes that shined with concern.

"I... I'm lost..." Miyu stated monotonously and looked at her blankly.

"Well, what's your name? I'm sure we can find your family if we know where to look." she said kindly and held out a hand.

"... You're not going to do anything wierd to me, are you?" Miyu asked.

The girl laughed, "No no! My name is Sakura Matou if that helps you trust me."

"Sakura Matou? Didn't big brother say he had a friend named that?" she thought. "I'm... Miyu... Miyu Emiya..."

Sakura froze, "E-Emiya?" she double checked.

"Is that not a good name?" she asked warily.

"No no, it's just... I know someone who has that exact same given name as you!" She tries to mend what she has done.

"Mm..." she nods as she is helped up to her feet.

"How about I take you there? I'm not sure if my home is the best place to go to, but I know Senpai will welcome you with open arms!" she says as she starts to walk and Miyu nods as she follows the purple girl.

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After awhile of silence, Sakura took notice of the dress she wore, "That's a pretty dress." She tries to start up a conversation with the girl whom she can feel great amounts of magical energy coming from.

"I hate this dress..." Miyu says disdainfully.

"Why's that?" Sakura asked, wondering why anyone would hate such a beautiful looking dress.

"It was forced on me, and it brings up bad memories..." She said somberly.

"Oh... okay... well, do you have any family?"

"I have a brother, but I don't think he knows where I am, nor do I..."

"Where he is or where you are?"

"Both... he never let me outside, it was dangerous he said... I wished he never let me outside... we may not be separated if I had stayed inside..." she said sadly.

Sakura then steps in front of Miyu, sets her bag down, and hugs the poor girl, "We'll find your brother Miyu-chan... let's just get you some rest, okay?"

After a moment, the girl nods and gives a small hug back.

After awhile they continued to walk, "You know, it's Sunday, we could go and buy you some clothes if you want since I doubt you know where you live and you hate that dress." Sakura asks.

"But... I don't wish to be a bother..."

"No worries Miyu-chan, you don't seem to be a bad girl, and you're in a really bad spot, so why don't we get you in something you'd like? Also, you aren't wearing any shoes, it's got to be hurting your feet..."

Miyu was quiet for five minutes before she noded her head.

"Okay! Let's go shopping!"

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At around noon, they finally arrived in front of a traditional Japanese compound. Miyu was now wearing a Sky blue sundress that reaches to the middle of her calves, and a blue denim jacket that covered her shoulders and arms, and finally, a pair of sandals that one would normally wear to the beach. She also has a bagpack that contains other clothes for until they can get Miyu home.

"Now then, let's go." She says as she opens the sliding door and walks in and takes her shoes off. Miyu nods and enters and takes off her sandals.

"Shiroooooooouuu! I'm very worried about Sakura!!" They heard a woman yell.

Miyu was surprised at first of hearing that name, but fealt that the magical energy of this supposed "Shirou" was greatly different from her elder brother's od.

"I'm worried to Fuji-nee, but I'm sure she's fine..." a very familiar voice said.

She and Sakura walked over to another set of doors, "Senpai, Sensei, I'm fine, just got a little side-tracked by a little girl." She says as she enters with Miyu behind her.

A grown woman with short, brown hair jumped at Sakura yelling her name childishly.

"Little girl?" a boy said, confused, as Miyu had been following Sakura, but didn't enter the room and stayed out of sight.

"Yeah, come out Miyu-chan." Sakura says as she steps aside and gestures for the girl to come closer.

Out steps a small girl with black hair and blue eyes, "H-hello... I'm Miyu Emiya..." she said monotonously.

Miyu at first was very surprised at seeing the redheaded boy who looks exactly like her older brother, but then she felt his magical energy. He felt so much weaker and it felt slightly different as well.

"Emiya!? Who's your father!? Mother!? Why is your last name 'Emiya'!? Did you know Kiritsugu!? How old are you!?" The brown haired woman asked in high speed and exasperation.

"S-Sensei, slow down!" Sakura cried.

"Yes, Emiya. I do not recall. Died before I turned 6. It was my brother's when he adopted me into his family. No. And I'm 10." She answered in order and concisely, but was thought on the question with Kiritsugu.

The woman was taken aback at first of some of her answers.

"Hello, my name is Shirou Emiya." The redhead introduced himself.

"It's a pleasure." She bowed, absolutely shocked once more at the introduction. But now she's got a suspicion, an older brother who doesn't recognize her, a Fuyuki that doesn't feel like Fuyuki, an absence of Ainsworths, and the lack of mention of the giant pit... "Wait!"

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"I wish upon the Holy Grail. I pray you find a world where you won't have to suffer any longer." Shirou said as he grasped Miyu's hand, "I pray that you meet kind people. I pray you can find friends you can laugh with. I pray you find a little warm... Share of happiness."

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She was silent for a moment before she snapped back into reality, "Who's the lady?" She asks timidly.

"She's Taiga, but I call her Fuji-nee, since she's like an older sister and her last name is Fujimura." Shirou explained.

"Ah, nice to meet you Taiga-nee-san." She says politely.

"N-nice to meet you to Miyu-chan!" Taiga yelled in happiness.

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That's alls I got for this! I may continue this, but may leave it for dead.

I just want a happy ending for Miyu and Shirou.

I'll probably change the cover art every chapter if I find enough art in my Type-Moon folder.

That's all! Phan-boy out!