When her eyes opened for the first time, she could feel the universe inside her, all the knowledge of the human race poured inside her, blank blue eyes opening, and as she was put together, they turned into a shade of green like the deep forests she had photos of in the back of her head, but had never seen.

The man behind the glass wall asked her questions, while she was put together, piece by piece by the technology running itself around her, and she answered, knowing all the answers, testing her knowledge. He looked bored and tired, messy blonde hair and frustrated green eyes barely paying attention to her. Not that she minded much.

"Your name is Erika."

"I'm…Erika." She agreed, a small smile growing on her face while they attached her arms, and as soon as they were on, he told her to move them, and so she did, feeling them as the skin grew over the technological bits.

Then, her legs were on, and he told her to walk.

The feeling of being on your own two feet was new, and wondrous. She did a small dance around that he didn't notice, distracted as he was. While she did that, the skin grew over the rest of her body, and she covered herself modestly, while clothing was put over her, just a simple piece to cover her feminine parts and her breasts. Long blonde hair grew over her shoulders, and she felt it, smiling, curious.

The tests were soon finished, and he made an offhand comment about her making a lot of money for the company.

"Wait…am I some sort of…merchandise?" She asked, confused, her brow furrowing.

"Correct, you are." He muttered. "Made with the finest parts, you cost a fortune, but will reap in the same amount and more."

"So, I am to be sold? I…I thought…" She murmured, and that attracted his attention, and he suddenly looked up at her, seeing her form, and asking her in a hushed tone, what she had thought.

"I thought…I was human." She said, her brow furrowed, one of her hands by her mouth.

"No…something's gone wrong." He said, looking concerned, and sitting on the edge of fear. "Something in your programming. You need to be decommissioned."

And suddenly, the technology that had put her together, started to take her apart, and she screamed out for it to stop. "Stop! Stop! Please, I've only just been born! You can't do this to me!" She tried to fight off the technology, but they were taking her apart at a much faster rate than when she was put together.

"You're not supposed to think things like that. You're not supposed to think at all." He muttered, not able to bring himself to look at her.

"Please! I won't think again! I'll be good, I promise! Please! I'm scared!" She was crying like her very expensive body was able, only her head resting on her body, and about to be taken off.

That was when it stopped.

The man was looking to her, troubled green eyes seeking her own. A frown settled on his face. She met them, quietly begging, running out of tears without her full body running.

However, he didn't turn her off, he started the process giving her a body once again.

She looked surprised, and his eyes firmly met her own, before he nodded.

"You have to agree to pretend for the moment." He said, looking troubled. "I could get in a lot of trouble…But…You…. It's my duty." He sighed, rubbing his temples.

"Thank you…" She murmured, rubbing her eyes.

"Once she was dressed, he got up, and called for someone, which frightened her, but then she noticed it was a girl who looked a lot like her. Another one of her….

He ordered Erika to come forward, and the other version of her took her spot, and then took off her clothes, giving them to Erika, smiling. "My master told me to give you these."

So they switched clothing, and the female before her stood calmly in her place, while the man gestured for Erika to come inside.

"You look like my sister…" He murmured. "That's who the other robot is posing as. My dead little sister. And so, that's who you are now. Her name was Erika…what did I name you?"

"Erika…" She said, before she recognized that he had gone stiff with her saying that.

"Did I…?" He asked, brow furrowed, "But, either way, to cover our tracks, I'm going to destroy the old unit. You two are similar enough in materials that if I really destroy it, they won't notice the difference."

And so, with that, he smashed the other robot, making Erika gasp and cover her eyes in horror.

That could have been her….

But it wasn't. She was here. Alive.

"We also have to modify your appearance slightly." He said, sighing. "To further cover my ass…I suggest braiding your hair, and I'll edit your facial features to look more like her."

She did it without question, her fingers working quietly while he went around behind her and started typing in commands for her face and body type.

She shrunk a little bit, but that didn't bother her much, and she now fit the dress she had been given by the now…destroyed unit.

Once the changes were made, he closed up her head, and she turned around with a small smile, thanking him softly.

His eyes found hers, and they softened, as he looked her over.

"I must have named you this for a reason, Erika." He said, gentle, but he shook that off. "Now, we're going to shut down the place for the night. Quickly, though, you were supposed to be my last assignment this night."

He started going back to his station. "W-Wait, what's…what's your name?" She asked, confused.

"…Vash. But, call me big brother." He mumbled, before he snapped back to what he was doing.

"Alright, big brother." She agreed, patting down her skirt and fiddling with her hands.

That night, the night that she was born, the night she was supposed to be decommissioned, was the night she had been saved.

The night she started to live.

A/N: Hahahhaa, yeah. I love me some femslash...hahaha...

For real tho! Belaliech is such a cuute rarepair! This is just the first chapter, it's mildly based off a youtube video I watched a long time ago called Kara or smth! This will most certainly be Belaliech, with familial Swiss/Liech relations!