I would like to thank Invisible-2-the-Stars because she/he has given me a few ideas to write about after (or during) my writers-block, to be honest I gave up on this story. Haha! We're all Hetalians here so let us rule the World knowing everything about History! Anyone else reading Fault In Our Stars by John Green?

BTW I added a little similarity from the movie : Journey to the West (I do not own this.)

Lukas stared at the creature in front of him "No... Get away," he balled up his anger raising his palms toward the creature, blue magic starting to form, until-

"Lukas! Wake up! You're drooling, time for breakfast." Emil smacked the Norwegians cheek with licorice, walking out, oddly there was no puffin following behind. Lukas took out his magic book starting to practice, well it was more like a daily thing, it made him the sorcerer he was, strong.

"Okay..." He had his palms cupped together, "Dumbledora- my magic, I don't feel it anymore..."

"Stop talking to yourself, it's weird," the Troll appeared, "you encountered a dream creature, steals things mentally from you without being physically there. Magic leans to the point in which the average person believes he or she wants to use it."

The silent personification shivered "So, I have no magic? How were you able to get here?" "I used some of my magic to get here and... Bye-"

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Matthias was with Gilbert and Alfred, ready to goof off, as usual, one time they were arrested for being so drunk in public. This was the most embarrassing thing Lukas experienced, wait for it, life could be worst.

Lukas hopped down from the stairs, Tino was silent as Berwald was cooking.

"Wife, I'm g'ing t' b'y 'a r'bbit." (Wife, I'm going to buy a rabbit.) Tino spoke throwing the newspaper down on the table.

"W-what the hell..?"

"Okay~! I hope you have fun~!" Berwald smiled.

"What the f*ck?!"

Berwald finished cooking, placing the plate of sausages, eggs, and biscuits. "Oh, Lukas, it's okay to be confused." The Swedish man's eyes sparkled. Probably on drugs? No. Berwald tried his best to prevent drugs, but that didn't mean he did any drugs. Lukas virtually face-palmed, "Taking drugs?" "No."

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Lukas' POV~

I walked outside being hit with snow, probably piled from the roof. Currently living in a cabin for Winter vacation, it was like this each Winter. Deers and rabbits were seen strolling around. Fairies flew around, oddly, they were avoiding me. Probably because my magic energy was currently missing.

Troll came back "So, what kind of creature were you attacked by?"

"Um, it was- it looked a lot like me, but he had emotions." "Oh, a changeling. You're never getting your magic back and he dropped by Tino and Berwald's dreams, changed their personalities."

"Emil?" "He a weirdo." "What?!"

Troll smiled "Guess what happened to the Puffin. To-Da-Lo~!"

I paled What would happen if Emil came back, where is he anyway?

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"My brother is annoying, so I saved myself." "Did you get dinner yet? Wang has some left over Chinese food in the fridge"

Emil nodded "I had a chicken sandwich, odd, it didn't taste like chicken."

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I sighed gathering rocks, placing them in a pyramid shape, "Rest in peace you damn annoying puffin that I forgot the name of... You always smacked me, but you hate everyone, I guess."

It was cold, very cold. I pulled my fur lined jacket closer to me. "I need to find the white stag... I'll then wish for my magic back then-" "Stop talking to yourself." The voice of mother nature interrupted.

"Mother nature, I need help finding the white stag, please..." I begged.

A tree transformed into a human figure, "Dear Lukas," she smiled, "YOU'RE ON YOUR OWN SUCKA! FACE THE WRATH OF MOTHA NATURE!"

I sulked, "that's it... M-my magic is forever gone..." "Stop talking to yourself, kid, just talk to yourself in an asylum."

Why did Mother Nature have to be angry at me?! Yes, sometimes I loiter, but everyone makes mistakes!

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I closed my eyes, then a stag appeared next to me. "What're you looking at?"

I smiled with all the emotion I had mustered up, "I wish for my magic back."

It looked at me suspiciously, "how about a 'no'? You can't become even more powerful, you train."

Yes, I needed this lesson don't I? Train too much that the subject will end up hating you instead, life lesson learnt. Love Mother Nature by picking up trash, you will get killed by her thunder bolts.

The stag stood up holding a licorice, "Love is neither greater, nor lesser." He held up a beer bottle, "Beer, good for the soul."

"Bad for the Brain..."

"Check-mate, bishop kills the king."

"Huh?"

"Fish."

"Fish."

"I'm Lukas and I like hiding in emo corners to cry. Say it."

"No."

"You'll never get your magic back."

I wanted to just shoot him and hang him in the living room, yup, I can imagine it : an annoying yet majestic beast hanging from my wall. I had to comply, I need magic, life will no longer be fun anymore.

"I'm Lukas and I like hiding in emo corners to cry."

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Tino poked Lukas' cheek with a pencil, "is he hibernating?"

Matthias perked up his head from the sofa pillow, "naw, dude, we got high yesterday. So we, like- He freakin' alive? Haha, does it matter?" He sounded like he had a cold.

Berwald held up a blue orb, that seemed to be static, "wh't's this?" (what's this?) Silence all around, " 'kay then d'n't 'nswer." (okay then don't answer.)

"I'm Lukas and I like hiding in emo corners to cry." Lukas woke up.

"Cool."

A/N : Plot twist! Again, thanks to Invisible-2-the-Stars ! Hey, I'm still alive here, so don't think I'm givin' up on all of the readers reading this!