"This one is a nice one. A very nice one indeed… and now he'll be even nicer, da?"

Micos started to fall back into consciousness. He couldn't move anything, but he could at least hear what was going on. He also felt restraints on his arms and legs, and he felt cold… so cold…

"Oh dear, he's starting to awaken. Best to start this process now, da?"

That voice… Micos tried to pinpoint who it was. His mind was all messed up. But before he could pinpoint whose voice it was, he heard a whirring sound, as if a machine had been turned on.

Suddenly, he felt a great pain rack his body, as if electricity was going through his spine. He wanted to scream, but his mouth wouldn't work. He felt as if his skin was being ripped off, and he could have sworn he felt fresh blood go down his body. He tried to move, but he couldn't because of the restraints.

"I always love this part. To see them in so much anguish just makes my blood go cold with excitement, da?"

That damned VOICE! It was mocking him, he knew it! Micos still felt the electricity like feeling, except now if felt like it was attacking his veins instead of just his spinal cord. The pain was now pinpointed in many different places. It was only getting worse. He could now smell the blood, and taste it in his mouth. The metallic taste coupled with its smell and the feel of it on his skin was starting to overwhelm his senses.

"Aw…. He's starting to lose consciousness again… how sad."

The voice was right. The pain was starting to subside, and his mind was starting to drift away from him. But he still couldn't pinpoint that voice….

Micos awoke with a start, panting heavily.

That sure was some realistic dream… He thought to himself. He looked around at his surroundings, surprised to see that he wasn't in his bed, but on the floor of a tent. It was a bit dark, and his tail twitched in nervousness… wait, TAIL?

All sleepiness Micos might have had was jolted away from him as he realized he could move and appendage he knew he didn't see in the shower that morning.

But he felt it. Oh, did he feel it. It was twitching on its own. He looked at his hands, expecting to see the tannish color they were, but instead saw an emerald green.

It didn't end there. He realized that he wasn't wearing his shirt, only wearing the dark blue baggy jeans he had on earlier. From what he saw, his chest and arms were covered in bright green scales. He pulled the legs on his jeans up and saw that they were on his legs too.

It was then that he realized that there was a mirror in the tent. He went up to it, and saw what he really looked like now.

The large chocolate colored eyes he had had before were now a yellowish color, with a slit as the iris. His hair was the same, but he saw that the green scales were on his neck and face as well. He could finally see his tail, looking like a lizard's tail, twitching back and forth. Micos opened his mouth, revealing that his tongue was now forked, like a snake.

Then Micos did what was most natural to him at the moment: he screamed.

He screamed such a bloodcurdling scream that the birds that had been on the roof of the tent flew away as fast as they could.

Micos collapsed onto the ground, shaking in fear at his transformation. He looked like… a lizard… but also human was well.

The flap that served as a door for the tent opened, revealing Ivan in a tan coat instead of the flashier one he had worn earlier. He smiled a creepy smile, one that sent shivers through Micos' spine.

But that didn't stop the newly transformed lizard boy. He sprung up and grabbed at Ivan's coat, his now yellow eyes narrowing dangerously.

"What. The fuck. Happened to me." Micos hissed, his tail going back and forth in anger.

Ivan seemed unimpressed with Micos' cursing of his attempts to be threatening. Instead, he punched Micos in the stomach. Hard.

Micos fell to the ground groaning with a thump, surprised at Ivan's strength.

"It's quite simple, comrade. You are now part of the circus!" Ivan said cheerily. "I needed to make some adjustments with your body in order for you to take part."

Micos tried to get up, but felt something weigh down against him, preventing him from moving from his spot.

"I also had to add my obedience charm so you would not run away." Ivan added. "Basically, you can move on your own, but if I need you, I can have you do whatever I want. Whether it be for you to move, or in this case, not move."

Micos then had a realization. "Wait… where's Pedro?" He said to himself frantically.

Ivan's smile turned more malicious, as if excited about the pain that the next statement would bring. "Well, the process of turning you into partially an animal needed the animal itself to finish the process. You can't get something out of nothing after all~"

Micos' blood turned cold at this statement. All defiance he had had on his face earlier suddenly disappeared into a look of horror. "y-you mean that you…"

"Used your pet lizard as a means to turn you part lizard? Da!" Ivan said, his smile turning even creepier than before. "Your little pet is now inside of you!"

Micos had an even more horrified look. "You. Sick. Fuck." He growled, surprised with how much he was cursing today. But could you really blame him? After all, Ivan really WAS a sick fuck.

Ivan clicked his tongue. "Now now, no need for such vulgar language. I much take you to your cage for you to be broken- I mean trained, so you can perform, da?"

Ivan then took Micos' hand and pulled him out of the tent and to where his new home would be. Despite his mind's protests, Micos' body followed Ivan.

How the hell did I get dragged into this?

So… um…. Hi guys…

I'm sorry I didn't update last week, especially with how excited I was with this chapter!

But you see…. I got grounded that weekend and I got no computer for the entire time period. Then also, I was busy with my last week of school before Christmas break (No school for two weeks is AWESOME!) because I was singing with my glee club (YES I'm in glee club!) and finishing the last things so I wouldn't have to worry. And also, I AM FIRST PLACE IN MY WHOLE SCHOOL FOR HISTORY BEE! I will be able to compete with different schools (AKA floor their ass) and maybe get the grand prize (50,000 dollars!). I seem so arrogant because history is my favorite (and best) subject and I am REALLY hoping I'll win. This is where being a hetalia fangirl pays off ^^

I'll try to keep my "update every Sunday" thing going on so you guys don't die of waiting.

Review por favor~~^^

Speaking of reviews, I would like to thank The Grand Duchy of Luxembourg for reviewing every chapter so far ^^ you are awesome!