That's The World?!『A Hetalia FanFic』

Chapter 6~ Tiny Box Tim

I woke up to an afternoon sun beaming down on my face. I was in a different house and Iggy was watching over me with a slightly concerned look on his face.

As I sat up and rubbed my eyes, a man came in who had strawberry blonde hair, red eyes, and was wearing a... wizard costume? He had a black cape, a white and green dress shirt, black pants, and black boots.

"Good! She's awake," The man said, "Arthur, I have the results, can you please bring her downstairs?"

"Sure," Iggy replied.

As the wizard left the room, Iggy picked me up, made the bed, and took me out of the room. In the hallway, I gazed upon a high ceiling with old dim lights. The carpet was sullied red and the walls were occupied with ancient paintings from long ago. This place looked a bit scary, some places were more dark than others and some doors gave off weird auras. I think that I'll scratch off "exploring" on my to do list for this place...

When we finally reached the basement, Iggy put me down at the bottom of the stairs and bent down to my level.

"Olivine, You can look around while I talk to Vlad, Okay? Just don't touch anything. Oh! And watch your step."

I nodded and held my hands behind my back to show that I wouldn't touch anything. I'll be sure to watch where I'm going too.

As he walked off, I examined the place to find many eccentric things. Plants with supernatural abilities, jars with invisible substances, tubes filled with colored waters and floating bubbles, a poster that read "Harry Potter And The Deathly Hallows", a library full of books in different languages and text, spells, enchantments, fables, equations, even weird squiggly things... lots of weird squiggly things...

This place wasn't exactly clean either. Papers, books, dust... mostly dust, was scattered all over the place in random places. I found books on top of bookshelves, under tables, on top of papers, and even in doors. Yes, they were in the doors, I don't even know how that's possible...

As I started to cross the room, I over heard Iggy and Vlad's conversation. I didn't mean to eavesdrop, but they were talking about me.

Maybe they know something...

"Are you sure? This seems quite impossible..." Iggy said as he was checking over a chalkboard.

"I'm certain of it. I've calculated and recalculated so many times that this has to be right. There's no other answer to this..."

"Well, when you put it that way, you have a point. But that wouldn't explain why all her scars are healed except for one."

Except for one?

I pulled away from the conversation to see what they were talking about. I found a full body mirror a few steps away and I immediately knew what they were talking about. All of my scars were gone, except for the one under my right eye. It doesn't make any sense... why were they healed? Shouldn't it take longer for them to go away? I don't think that humans have this fast of a healing process... am I even human?

"Considering her... identification issue, I think it's safe to say that she had forgotten how to use most of her magic," Vlad concluded as he flipped over the chalk board. "It's too early to make a complete conclusion, but I have a theory to how certain things trigger her memory and her power. Let's take the rain water for an example, you said that everything she touched turned green, correct?"

"Correct."

"She was outside when this happened, right?"

"Right..."