In my room, I placed my new clothes in the closet and in the appropriate drawers. Then I immediately wrote everything down that I had experienced the last few days in my Adventure Diary and Dream Journal. After that, I stared at the bag that was left on the floor. The one that held the Kimono that a late friend made for me. The tears gathered once more in my eyes, I couldn't stop them.
I wasn't just sad for the outcome, I was upset with myself that I couldn't do anything to stop it. My 2p has gotten- the better of me, I should have been able to do something. I can't just let her run my life like she owns it. It's unfair. She should stay in her own world like she's supposed to!
But why can't I remember her? I don't think that she was with me when I was with Cody. I can't remember a time when I heard her. Did she really come from me in the... "hospital"? Also... when did that happen? I remember being in there, but I don't remember ever actually walking into there. And I don't recall ever leaving. Just memories of waking up to find Daddy...
Someone suddenly knocked on the door, I was too deep in thought to answer it.
"Olivine?" An English voice approached me.
I felt him scoop me up from behind and soothe my aching thoughts.
"Do you want to tell me what happened now? It's not like you to be so depressed..." he wiped my tears away and sat upon my bed.
It took me a while to talk normally, but I agreed to spill the beans. I ended up telling him everything. Everything from meeting Kimiko in Tokyo, the epic battle with Kuro at the spring festival, and my fate sealing encounter with my 2p. I decided to leave Cody out of my explanation, he didn't seem to important. Plus, a talk about him would have to be for another day.
He listened carefully and took everything in as I said it. When I finished, he kissed my last tears away and gave me a reassuring smile.
"Olivine, it wasn't your fault--"
"B-But it was! If o-only I remembered wh-who she was, th-then that never w-would have happened..." I looked away but held onto him tightly.
There was some awkward silence before he spoke up, "I never wanted you to experience that at such a young age. I'm really sorry..." He sighed and perked up after another moment of silence. "Olivine, would you like to help me with something?"
His attempt to distract my rolling mind worked. My interest ignited and my emotions were replaced with curiosity. Anything to make me feel better was much needed.
"Okay..." I nodded.
"There's a book that I want you to take a look at. But I have to go to my secret library to get it," he whispered as he set me down.
"H-How come I c-can't come with y-you?" I asked.
"It wouldn't be a secret anymore if you knew where it was," he winked as he walked out the door.
His actions made me smile. I wondered if he was telling the truth about this "secret library." There surely couldn't be a trap door in this house. Or a portal to another place... right?
It didn't take long for him to come back. An old worn book was in his hand. It gave off an eerie vibe and I almost wanted to toss it out. It was really thick and looked kinda boring. When I read the cover my mind gave up and became utterly confused.
"TH PRPHCY?" I cautiously asked.
"This book was lying in the middle of the floor when I found it. It wasn't in my roster either. Also..." he spoke as he flipped many pages. "I thought you might notice something from this page."
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That's The World?!『A Hetalia FanFic』
FanficMemories of a past life, voices in my head, and a world of war and family awaiting me. Am I ready for this? People have my back, but I will have to eventually fight to protect them. For now, I'll enjoy my time here, until the voices get the better o...