"America, if you don't slow down you're going to hurt yourself." England said as America ran by him out of the meeting room.
"I'll be fine dude." America said rolling his eyes.
"America, look out for the stairs." Canada said in alarm. (Of course, he said it pretty softly.)
"Huh, what did you sa-AHHHH!" America cried in surprise as he fell down the stairs. There were a couple of thumps, a few cuss words, and then a groan of pain.
"AMERICA!" England panicked as he raced down the stairs to the now wincing American. "ARE YOU OK LAD?"
"I told you to look out for the stairs." Canada sighed.
"I'm fine, I think." America said as he tried to get up. But before he could he gave a gasp of pain and his leg gave way underneath him.
"You idiot, you've sprained your ankle." England sighed as he examined America's leg. "I'll drive you to the hospital to get it looked at."
"What, NO!" America said as he pathetically tried to get up again. "No hospital for me thanks."
"What do you mean no?" England said in disbelief. "You can barely get up. Canada, drag your brother to the car."
"NOOO! I'M NOT GOING!" America wailed as Canada threw him over his shoulder. "I CAN'T!"
"Oh, and why is that?" England said in an amused tone as they walked out of the building.
"I don't want to…." America mumbled the last part of the sentence turning red as he did so.
"I didn't quite get that last part." Canada said, now grinning quite widely.
"I don't want to pay the hospital bill." America said smacking his brother over the head. "You happy now?"
"Did you forget you're in my country?" Canada said with a smirk.
"Damn you Canadians and your free health care." America pouted.
"What was that? I can drop you off in your country if you want." Canada said with an evil grin.
"NO! I'M SORRY!" America said hurriedly.
"That's what I thought." Canada said with a smirk.
A/N: American healthcare sucks. As an American, I should know.