Men in Black and DC crossover
By: FunahoMisaki
(A/N: I own nothing read last chapter and read Velgamidragon's We Are the Men in Black.)
Curacao looked confused and curious as she was led onto the Ferris Wheel by the police when suddenly another, taller, man came running over.
"Emma!" Curacao tilted her head curiously as she wondered who he was calling for although the name did feel familiar to her.
The man stopped in front of her and stared down at her with only one eye and something about his face was familiar, invoking sad but hopeful feelings inside of her.
"Emma are you alright?" He asked staring down at her seriously and she supposed he had a scary face for most but for some reason it wasn't scary to her and instead made her feel safe.
Curacao blinked at him before looking at the ones near here who were either bowing or looking surprised at the sight of him.
"Emma?" The man asked and Curacao tilted her head slightly as she looked back at him and then furrowed her eyebrows. The name felt familiar and right and the man seemed familiar but… just to be sure.
"Are you talking to me sir?" Curacao asked politely as she stared at the man who's one good eye, and she didn't know how she knew the other was a fake but she did, widened a little before he gave a small gruff laugh.
"This has to be a bad joke. The person who has the best memory that I know of now has memory loss. Do you really not remember your name or who I am Emma?" The man asked and she shook her head in the negative but was curious. Was Emma her name then?
"Well your name is Emma Lucy Kuroda unless you got married in the last ten years…" The man trailed off and glanced down at her hands to check them for a ring, spotting the small diamond ring on her finger.
"Looks like you're engaged but not married yet. Good so I get to be there for the wedding and to meet this fiance of yours." The man said and Curacao's eyebrows furrowed again as she stared at him closely.
"You look like the man in the locket." Curacao said and she saw how the man raised an eyebrow at her before spotting the locket around her neck that she didn't let anyone take from her.
"May I?" The man asked and Curacao hesitated for a moment before nodding and the man grabbed the locket and pulled it up a bit but didn't remove it from her neck, much to her relief and gratefulness, as he popped it open.
"Ah…I see. This is Adele and I's wedding photo. And I believe that this man must be your fiance…these babies though…you have children?" the man asked and Curacao's eyes widened as she looked at the locket, moving to look at the pictures as well.
She could recognize the man in front of her as being an older version of the man in one of the photos standing next to a woman who looked a lot like she herself did. But…there was a curly brown haired man standing next to Curacao herself in the other photo and they were both holding a baby each. A silver haired little girl if the pink blanket meant anything and a brown haired little boy. The babies couldn't be more than a few months old in the photo.
"I…I don't remember." Curacao said softly as she stared at the photos shocked while the man closed the locket and let it fall back against her chest. She had children? Then where were they? Why wasn't she with them? Had they been in the car crash with her? Were they…oh god were they dead?
"You really do have amnesia then. Don't worry. My subordinates think they have a way to fix that." The man said and his big hand patted Curacao on the head as if she were a child and she was broken from her thoughts as she looked up at the man.
"How…How do you know me? Who are you sir?" Curacao asked making the man give a small sad smile.
"My name is Hyoue Kuroda, the first division superintendent of the police force. Your name is Emma Lucy Kuroda, you're twenty eight years old, type O blood, and last time I saw you you were just eighteen and graduating high school. You've grown into a carbon copy of your mother princess." The man said introducing himself and Curacao noticed a few officers whispering to each other or looking shocked. The one in the suit that was getting on her nerves looked kind of horrified.
"My…mother…?" Emma's brow furrowed as she tried to remember anything about her mother but she only remembered a feeling of helplessness and grief.
"Ah. Your mother. My wife. I'm your dad princess." Kuroda said and Emma's eyes went wide at that.
"My…my dad?" Emma asked quietly and Kuroda nodded his head.
"Yes. I've been in a coma for ten years and when I finally woke up we couldn't find you or your brother. I've been worried about you princess." Kuroda said and Emma's eyes widened again.
"Brother? I have a brother?" Emma asked and the thought of a brother made her feel safe. Annoyed as hell, but safe.
"A slightly older twin brother. His names Edward but it's okay. You'll remember soon I hope. You probably remember how he always called you Kleine when you were younger." Kuroda said and noticed how his daughters eye twitched a bit at that name and he chuckled a bit. He had a feeling Edward hadn't stopped using the title in the last ten years.
"Lets get you on that Ferris Wheel and get your memories back sweetheart. I want to know about my grandchildren and what the hell you thought you were doing on the Rainbow bridge the other night." Kuroda said guiding her onto the Ferris Wheel gently while Yuya followed behind them looking kind of pale and sickly. He had threatened and was planning to threaten his bosses daughter.
Crap how was he going to tell his boss that this woman was in a criminal organization?