America has chosen his next target... who could it be? and why is he carrying a black duffel bag?

America's Doodles

He was bored. Peace had come, and the president was taking everything on perfectly. America figured he could take a break for a few days. He decided to visit someone who he hadn't visited in a long while: his bro. He stepped out of his house, with a bag and locked the door. Sure, he normally called Matthew before he came over, but he wanted to surprise him. He doesn't get to surprise him very often. He also knew his brother didn't have as much work as he did, so he should be free. One thing he wasn't going to like though….

Not announce himself like he normally would.

Nope. If his plan was to work, he would have to be much more quiet than he would otherwise be. He figured that was okay though. No one knew he was going to Canada, so no one could warn Matthew. It was perfect! Plus, if anything happened that needed his immediate attention, he had his cell. He got in the car, and started it. Driving north he crossed the border. He showed his passport, and he was allowed in. He had entered through the western corner of Quebec, before crossing into Ontario and entering Ottawa. He knew that his bro had ways to know who was coming, and since he was the only one who normally came, he knew that would ruin the surprise.

Sure he was paranoid, but he could thank Sept. 11th for that. This, however, was a different kind of paranoid. His brother was a ninja! He had to be smarter than a ninja! Plus, he was the hero. He had to be. He saw his bros house, and noticed the lights were off. He then realized that it was becoming night. So his bro had fallen asleep huh? He knew it was still slightly early for his bro to sleep, he must have been tired. America wondered if his bro was finally get overworked. Not that he liked that, but he couldn't do anything about it. Plus, his brother always seemed laid back…when he was actually noticed and he was talked to.

He put his vehicle on silent mode (thanks to bond movies Iggy had him watch and Tony's technology), and pulled up into the drive way. His lights were off as well. He walked up to the house and quickly punched in the security code to allow him entrance. He didn't forget to reset the alarm either. He wasn't that stupid, despite what the other nations were led to believe. He then moved silently as he played the 'Mission Impossible' theme song in his head. He made his way through the dark house, running into things every now and then, but not enough to break them or cause too much noise. His brother wasn't that much of a light sleeper, but he wasn't a deep sleeper either. Looking through his bag he reached into a pocket that had his materials he needed.

He snuck into his bro's room and saw him lying on his back, in a t shirt and shorts. It was definitely a completely different look than America was used to, but he knew that Canada didn't sleep in his heavy coat, gloves and boots. His bear wasn't even with him. That made America slightly nervous, but since he hadn't raised the alarm, he had to be outside somewhere. Putting his bag down quietly, he moved toward the bed. There was just plenty of light coming through the window to see what he was doing. He carefully climbed on the bed, and hovered above the Canadian. He took his three pens and put held them in his mouth. Taking the blue he drew half of a mustache, and a small square on Canada's right cheek. He took the white and drew in the stars in the blue square and then added the white strips.

He had to stop a few times, cause his brother seemed to be waking, but he never did. He continued, taking the red pen and drawing the other half of the mustache and the other red strips that were missing. He stayed there wondering what else he could draw on his bros face. He know figured that his bro might wake if he continued, so he quietly and carefully got off the bed and exited the room. He wondered what he could do, and then figured he might as well stay. He did come to visit, and it was evening so why not just crash on his brother's couch? Making sure the door is locked, and nothing was out of place or any lights were turned on, he slept.

America didn't expect to be woken up a heavy weight on his stomach, but surely that's how he was woken up. His eyes shot open and he saw a white head looking at him. Jumping in surprise and giving a yell, he rolled off the couch and face planted. Kumajirou abandoned his position when he felt America move. America groaned as he got up, making sure his glasses didn't become a casualty. Finding his glasses in perfect condition he put them on and stood up.

"Did you really have to do that bro? Seriously?" America asked turning to look at the now awake Canadian.

"Did you have to draw on my face?" Canada whispered in response.

"Sorry, but you looked like you needed it!" America tried to defend himself.

"Why did you come over?" Canada whispered curiously walking into the kitchen.

"I came 'cause I wanted to visit ya. No other reason, bro." America proclaimed.

"In that case, while I fix the pancakes you might want to check your face."

America got a fearful look and ran off to the bathroom to look in the mirror. Sure enough, he saw what his brother meant. His brother had done much worse than what he did. His brother gave him a Canadian flag on his right cheek and a mustache. However, what he also added was a Kumajirou face to his forehead and he even went so far as to put a French flag on his other cheek.

"Bro, why'd you put France's flag? That's goin' too low, dude. Too low." America yelled running back to his bro.

"Well, I had to put something else. I couldn't just leave Kumajirou. I thought about putting England's flag, but I thought that would be a little too mean." Canada whispered and smiled.

He finished the pancakes and put a giant stack on the table. He also brought out the syrup. He set a cup in front of America and himself. America slowly looked into the glass, not trusting his brother after finding out he drew on his face… in his sleep, and saw it was just coffee. Taking a sip he confirmed it truly was coffee. They ate in peace, the pranks done and they talked to catch up.

In the end, Canada was glad his bro came over, and America was slightly disappointed that his plan had backfired. All in all, it was a worthwhile trip.

Owari

Hope you enjoyed some sibling rivalry here.