Hetalia X Magician!Reader ~Wish On Me~ Chapter 3

'What happened?'

I shut off my daze by people's reckoning grunts. I stood still and held the pillow in my arms tightly as if it's my only weapon right now.

~Russia's P.O.V~

I grunted a bit and stood up quickly. It would be embarrassing for Mother Russia if I don't stand as powerful. I looked at _(first name)_ and she was trembling. 'Of fear da?'

Japan and the others also stood up from being unconscious and it seems that I was the first one to stood up and I smiled proudly but to the others...

"Stop scaring her aru!"

Yelled out China but I laughed in response.

"Y-you people got some explaining to do!" Yelled by (first name), her voice shaky.

But considering her light clothes she must be cold. She was only wearing a white sleeveless dress that only reached down to her knees. If France was here seeing (first name) like this, who knows what he could have done but it's not that I will just be watching.

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~______'s P.O.V.~

You sighed. You should be calm before people answers your questions. You began floating a little above the bed as to help you keep calm. Doing your magics for yourself helps you to be focused and calm. You closed your eyes and took a deep breathe.

'Just take it easy (first name) but first...'

"Can you people please get out of the room?"

You asked as you opened one eye to peek at them. Your (eye color) eyes no longer has it's lifeless orbs nor the fear instead it showed embarrassment. You blushed when you said so only because of your short dress and you don't want to be seen in less clothes especially by men. You also don't want to think about how you were dressed into this dress...

"Why do we have to go dude?"

You mentally face-palmed and also sighed.

'Loudmouth, Cow Hair Guy, Stupid Bear... I already gave you many names stop adding more...'

You looked at the other guy, dressed in a white uniform with black hair and stared into his brown eyes trying to tell him the situation by your eyes...

He had the look of shock. Was that a blush you saw? You weren't sure when the man suddenly ran out the room losing the hope of him telling everybody else that you want them out...

'Why am I always unlucky!?!'

You ranted inside yourself and someone finally said it.

"Now let's get out of the room and give (first name) privacy."

You turned your head to see the person who said that. It's the guy who has bushy eyebrows and emerald eyes. And he said your name too...

'I'm in your debt, Eye...bro..' (A/N: Don't blame the author for having ridiculous thoughts for nicknames)

You sighed of relief.

"Thank you."

"Hey (first name) why do you have to send us out, when you could just use magic?"

You blushed and little by little, you're getting quite annoyed by his dense questions.

Sure you're a magician, out of this world even! But using your magic has limits too! Every time you use magic, there's an equal price to pay and that is your energy. The greater the magic...the higher the price. You took note on how your magic affects you, like when you use your magic you can feel headaches or dizziness. But to this day, there are still mysteries in your magic that not even you could solve...

"SHUT UP YOU LOUDMOUTH!! JUST GET OUT NOW!!" You yelled with all your strength and began throwing stuff at Loudmouth with the means of magic. With one finger pointing you pointed at the books on a nearby shelf and then pointed at Loudmouth. No effect...

Then the lampshade, still no effect...

With all of your anger you elevated the bookshelf but still no effect...

Now this made you rough...

You created illusions of scary ghosts and mysterious beings in the room and Loudmouth can now be heard outside the room, screaming. You let your illusions play on him while the others just looked at you.

You glared at them and one by one they exited the room to avoid a fight with you except for one man...

This man is quite tall and wears a long scarf.

"Now what? Do you want the same punishment as Loudmouth?"

He just smiled.

.......

"What? You aren't scared of me?" You asked.

"Nyet, (first name)."

Understanding only a bit of Russian, you asked.

"Then why are you here?"

"Just why do you really want us to be out?"

You said in anger, tired of the dense questions.

"I'm a woman and you're a man, have you not just wondered that?"

"Nyet, (first name), but you should realize that we already know the truth."

"W-what do you mean?"

"Why your past da."

Now this made you twitch. It only made you much angrier than before. How could this man possibly know of your past?

"Does this look familiar?" As if reading your thoughts he showed a black notebook and you realized what he's already holding even without a closer look at it. It's your diary after all...

"Now that we know you're (first name) and also admitted it yourself, you have no choice to comply with our demands oh and we also know your weakness (first name)~~~"

"You dirty people knowing secrets on reading diaries, how low could you possibly stoop into?!"

"A misunderstanding (first name) and you probably stooped as low as us."

"What do you mean misunderstanding!?! And no I'm not that low!!"

"After forgetting about us da?"

With that he left and closed the door with a loud thud.

'Forget them?? When I don't even know them!!'

For some reasons you weren't exhausted after using continuous magics. You used magic once again to summon out clothes out of nowhere. You didn't want them to see this... you didn't want them to know how you use your magic.

You summoned out your outfit of jeans and (favorite color) shirt. You didn't have to remove your clothes to wear them nor put it on but with just a flick of a finger and then you were inside of that outfit and the previous one was replaced inside of your secret dresser.

As a sign of thanks of them taking care of you, you used your magic to instantly clean the dress and you tidied the room after you went rampage earlier...

Now your ready. Ready to face them, you went out of the room.