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The quiet nation sat again in the world conference room. No one paid attention to him, as usual, They all didnt even see him.
Except for Prussia, who decided to be a bigger ass then usual, Who seemed to be angry for some reason. And who better to take that anger out on, then every nations favourite punching bag, Canada.
"Hey Canadia! The only good Canadian was Jim Carrey,and he moved to America! Canadian bacon is just ham,you twit!" Prussia kept taunting the other nation. "The only reason there is a lack of gun crime is because canadians are pussies"
Prussia laughed at his own statement. "Its just like winter there all the time! Just like Russia, that makes you a peice of shit to!"
Canada sighed. 'Why does everyone treat me like this?' He thought to himself.
"What? Are ya mad? do something about it ya pussy!" Prussia laughed again and walked off.
'...I never did anything to them, So why do they treat me like this? I never do anything to them. But they allways try to hurt me...' He sighed sadly to himself.
Over all the noises of the other nations, Canada could still hear Prussia's laughter.
'Maybe thats the problem... I need to fight back..." He smiled to himself at the thought. America noticed his brother sitting alone and he walked over to him. "Hey,Canadia,you ok?"
Canada didn't hear him. 'I should hurt them..Yeah... Hurt them, Stab them. Shoot them. Bomb them. KILL THEM.' He laughed darkly to himself as the darkened thoughts continued to pour into his mind.
America pokes his brother on the shoulder. "Canadia? Hey, you listening?" Canada didnt hear him, he kept laughing to himself as he finally noticed his brother. "Oh, Hi America... Yeah,I'm fine..."
America seemed worried about his brother, but quickly shook it off. "Uhm,Alright.. Well the meetings over now anyway..." As he said this, America walked away, leaving his brother alone in the room.
After America left he could swear he saw a flash of red in his brothers eyes.
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After everyone had left the conference room. Canada sat alone in the room still. 'Now... How should be my first victim?" He chuckled darkly to himself.
'Hm,I might think better if i got back to my own home... then I can plan better... '
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After Canada got back to his own home he ran inside and ran to the area he kept his weapons. " Hmmm, who should be my first victim?" He mused, Grabbing his prized hockey stick. "Prussia would be a good choice, But then thats to obvious..."
He gave the stick a test swing, Knocking over and shattering a nearby vase. "It needs to be someone that wouldnt be to obvious... But it has to be someone who would be noticed if they went 'missing'... "
He smashed the hockey stick through one of the windows in the room. "Hmm... How about...My one AMAZING brother...America!" He laughed darkly to himself, He had chosen his first victim.
He walked over to a photo of him America and England, He picked up the photo in his one free hand. "And what a better way to hurt him then killing his favourite nation?"
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England sat alone in his home, he sipped some of his tea. "Hm, I Haven't seen America for a while.. I wonder how he's doing.." He sighed happily to himself at the thought of the other nation.
'I should go and see how he is sometime..' He mused to himself, then he heard a knock at the door. "Hm, Wonder who that is.." He got up and walked over to the door.
As he opened it he saw another nation at the door, gripping a hockey stick firmly in his hands. "Oh.. Uhm, Hi...you?" England greeted the other name. 'Crap, I can't remember his name!'
He thought to himself. "Ehm... Uhm... Sorry, but who are you again?" The older nation laughed awkwardly. while as the other just glared at him.
His eyes flashed red. "I'm CANADA!"
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WEWT! First chapters done! It seems to short to me though... but I wanted to leave a good cliffanger! evern though the next chapter will probably be uploaded shortly after this...