''Boohoo, crying like a baby, bigbrother. Aren't you?'' Canada held his favorite kitchen knife in his right hand, it was cowered in blood.. His brothers blood. He smiled like a freak when he saw his brother, sitting in the corner of the room, bleeding from his stomach , sobbing uncotrollably from the pain.

''Y-you s-stabbed m-me'' America was studdering and he looked up at his brother only to meet that smile that was on Canadas usually cute face... But right now, it was a grotesque seen for the older brother. He never thought that this would ever happen to his dear younger brother.

''Yes brother I stabbed you.. Let go off the shock now'' he sighed irritably and looked down at his older brother ''Should I leave you here to die.. Or should I kill you right away?'' his voice turned a lot darker and sounded more and more evil as he took small steps thorwards his brother and sat down infront of him.

''L-let me l-live!'' The others pleading eyes and voice didn't work on the Canadian. He pointed the knife at the others neck ''If I cut here, it will get messy'' He moved the knife to the bleeding scar on the others stomach and he wined loudly as Canada pressed in the knife in the scar, his brothers eyes flew wide open in pain and the tears came uncontrallably.

''Don't worry it will be over soon'' He licked the knife, his brothers blood tasted so good. ''Hhhmm.. I want you to suffer'' he pressed the knife in the same scar over and over, pulling it out and pressing it in as hard as he could. The other boy screamed in pain, it only made Canada smile more. ''B-brother.. S-stop..'' The Americans voice became weaker but he didn't care.

''BROTHER STOP!'' His voice went into a scream in panic and pain, Canada frowned. ''You didn't stop when I asked you to when we played your games as kids'' Americas tears ran down his cheeks and he looked at the Canadian ''I-it was so l-long ago.. G-get over it...'' His face turned in anger and he put the knife against his brothers carotid arteries.. ''Get over it you say?'' He sliched it against his brothers throat, and the blood sprayed all over the Canadian.

''Get over that!'' He started smiling like a freak again ''Finally some quiet'' he watched the blood poor down his brothers throat. Then suddenly he heard the doorbell and he started looking cute again. ''I'LL BE RIGHT THERE!'' his voice was back to normal again and he started to undress from his bloody cloths in the bloody room and then went out and closed the door, he took one of the many keys that he had to the rooms in his house and locked it.

Canada went and unlocked the front door and he then ran to the bathroom that was lockated in his bedroom. ''I'LL BE RIGHT THERE'' he said and went to take a quick shower, he then dressed up in a regular red sweater and his blue jeans. As he walked out into the hallway, he saw who was waiting for him. ''Romania..''

''Your house smeells liike blood..'' The Romanian looked at Canada who got a nervous expression on his face ''You promiiseed you wouldn't kiill anyonee'' his voice sounded dissapointed ''B-but... Brother w-was mean to me...'' tears grew in the corners of his eyes and the other male got closer to him. ''Iit's okeey iubi'' he dried the Canadians tears and kissed him softly on the lips.

He kissed back knowing that whatever happened, Romania wouldn't leave him ''Atleast leet mee have somee of hiis blood iubi'' Canada wiped his tears away ''O-oui'' he slowly went to unlock the door as his lover walked in and started drink the blood that was still pouring from his brothers neck. ''You cut preetty deep'' the canadian smiled slightly ''I know! Isn't that good?'' his voice was cheery, but not as loud and annoying as his brothers. ''Yees it iis iubi''.