Resurrection (Hetalia X Reader) Ch. 4

Once Russia brought me back to his home, he put me back into the room I was originally in and locked the door so I couldn’t get out. I stayed seated on the bed with my knees close to my chest. In the distance, I could hear people talking about me but it quickly ended as soon as I heard the door open. I kept my eyes on the window and see the snow falling to the ground. Then I felt the bed shift as someone was sitting on the bed. I look at the person and notice it was the same blonde man from when Russia found me.

“Who are you and what do you want?” I said coldly.

“My name is Germany and I vanted to ask you some questions,” he stated.

“For what, to see if I’m crazy because I’m not.”

“Then vould you care to explain how you are here.”

“I already told your friend Russia. I don’t remember much. All I do remember is being with my father on his navy ship when I heard explosions.”

“Vell it doesn’t say much.”

“You shouldn’t have brought me back. There was someone in the forest but he ran away the minute you people came.”

“Vhat man?”

“I don’t know. He looked like he could’ve belonged to an agency from any government in any country.”

“Vhat did he say?”

“That I was one of the strange people and whoever the people he was going to contact were going to find me.”

“Vell zat vould’ve been dangerous if you followed him.”

“I’m not a child I know how to protect myself. My father taught me a lot about military combat.”

“Look I believe you but I can’t figure out how it’s possible for you to be alive for this long.”

“Thanks for believing me Mr. Germany, but I don’t think I should stay here any longer.”

“Vhy?”

“Well, if that man said he was going to get back up, I don’t want any of you to protect me in something you shouldn’t be involved with.”

“Nien, you vill stay and ve vill protect you and figure out how this is all possible.” I nod in agreement and Germany leaves the room closing the door as he left.

~Germany’s POV~

I walk back to the meeting room after I had my talk with (f/n). Once I entered the room, I’m confronted by Italy.

“Germany~ did you talk with the bella?” he asked.

“Ja I did talk viz (with) (f/n).”

“Do you know how she could’ve been alive?”

“Nien.”

“Do you-a think (f/n) is lying?”

“Nien. Look Italy I need to speak viz England.” Then I walk through the crowd of countries and I eventually meet up with England. “England, I need to speak viz you privately.”

“Okay.” We both walk out of the meeting room and began walking towards (f/n)’s room. “So, what did you want to discuss Germany?”

“I wanted to ask you if you could do a test on (F/n)”

“What kind of test?”

I sigh, “Since you are good viz magic, I vanted to ask you to check if (f/n) would have any magic in her.”

“Are you saying that she might be a witch?”

“Zat is one of my theories, though she might not even know she has magic.”

“Okay, I’ll check myself.” We both made it to her room. I slowly open the door and find out that she is fast asleep.

“Good, she’s asleep. It’ll be easier for you to check.”

“Alright just stand by the door and keep guard for me.” I nod and stand by the door as England walks towards (f/n). He begins using his magic and mumbles what I thought were spells. I kept a look out in case anyone waked by. After a few minutes, England walks out of the room.

“So, vhat do you conclude?”

“You were right Germany. She has magic in her. I don’t know how, but she is a witch.” England says with a straight-forward expression.