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"BROTHER!" Ukraine screamed running to her injured sibling. Belarus followed just as panicked.
Russia held his arm firmly. He glared at America He stood up and pulled a water pipe out of his coat and raised it high.
"Stop this right now!" England demanded, but Russia did not listen as he stepped closer to America trying to ignore his wound.
"B-Bring it on commie!" America was obviously a little scared of Russia, but he did his best not to show it.
"That's it!" Both England and France grabbed America and pulled him away from Russia. Ukraine and Lithuania did the same with Russia. Or at least they tried. Russia pushed them both away and America did the same to England and France.
"America you git! It was just a mistletoe kiss!"
"Mon dieu Arthur! Just a kiss? Kisses are such lovely things. They shared a wonderful moment there~"
"You're not making things any better, frog"
Russia suddenly dashed toward America, his grip on the pipe getting stronger. America threw away his pocket knife then darted at Russia as he grabbed a much bigger knife out of his boot ready to kill. Both weapons clashed. Both glared at each other bearing their teeth. Belarus almost ran to her brother to assist, but was held back by Ukraine who was, like everyone else, watching in fear for both the superpowers.
"I know you want something with my brother! WHAT IS IT!" America yelled still in the clash with Russia.
"None of your concern" Russia whispered.
"It is too my concern, that's MY brother, Commie!"
"He doesn't even like you!"
"He does so! I know he does!"
They broke from the clash and swung again this time with Russia striking America's face.
"Gah! Son of a-" America charged at Russia knife ready again and Russia dashed once more.
America grinned and dodged Russia once he was close enough to him. He then rushed to Canada, snatching him putting him over his shoulder and running away.
"A-America! What are you doing!"
Russia's eyes widened then narrowed in greater hate for America. He ran after him as quick as he could as the others followed. America found a safe place for him to hide, in an abandoned store that hadn't been locked yet. He watched in from around the desk as the other ran by. He kept his hand over Canada's mouth to prevent him from saying anything. Canada struggled to get free, thinking for sure his brother had lost it, but America held him too tightly for him to make any big movements.
"Shh shh, quiet bro" America whispered, his voice sounding soft and calm.
Canada stopped struggling and just let himself lay against his brother.
"Canada" America said voice still in a whisper, "What did you get yourself into?"
He uncovered Canada's mouth allowing him to answer.
"I… I owed him my life" Canada paused waiting for America to say something, but he said nothing, "He did save me from his sister"
"Belarus? She probably still wants to kill you and Russia just wants to abuse you in some way, I just know it. It's not healthy to be around them Mattie"
Canada sighed and turned around to look at his brother.
"Brother, It's ok. They're good people, trust me"
America blushed realizing the position they were in.
"…Mattie…"
"Yes?"
America pulled Canada onto his lap and stared deeply in his eyes. This made Canada feel a tad uncomfortable. Why was his brother acting like this all of a sudden? Canada gulped as he stared back at his brother.
"A… Alfre-?" Canada was cut off as America kissed him roughly, but at the same time sweetly. Canada wanted to struggle free but America was holding on too tightly. America then pinned him to the wall lips still pressed against his. He finally pulled away letting Canada breath.
"A-A-Alfred, W-What was t-that ab-bout?"
"Mattie, I don't want you to spend any more time with Russia, please, come back to North America with me"
Canada's eyes were filled with sympathy and confusion. America placed his hands on Canada's face and let his forehead touch Canada's.
"I love you, not as a brother either"
"Alfred…"
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Meanwhile Russia searched desperately for Canada. He did not stop for anything or anyone, not even his sisters who were trying to tell him to slow down.
"Brother, I'm sure he's fine! Just let him come back to us instead of searching!"
"Excusez moi! He must not stop searching for him" France said a little disappointed in Ukraine.
"But-"
"After all, they shared… the kiss of love!" France said his voice echoing through the halls as he posed in a dramatic way.
"It was just a mistletoe kiss…" Ukraine sighed.
Before they knew it they lost Russia.
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Russia ran to every corner of the store trying to find Canada. Finally he stopped, panting from exhaustion. He couldn't find him anywhere. Then, he felt arms wrap around his own arm. He looked down to see Belarus clinging to him.
He sighed in disappointment and looked ahead.
"Brother, you like him, you like him more than me, don't you?" Belarus growled squeezing his arm tightly.
Russia did not answer. He just stared at her not knowing what to tell her. This made Belarus mad. She grabbed his scarf and began to choke him with it.
"Brother! How could you! We were supposed to get MARRIED!"
Russia coughed and wheezed trying to breathe but he could not. He was saved by Ukraine who, with the others, caught up to Belarus and found Russia as well.
"Belarus, don't kill him!"
"Brother loves that puppy eyed JERK!" Belarus was struggling to escape from Ukraine's grasp. She almost escaped until Lithuania grabbed her and held her.
"B-Belarus, It was just a mistletoe kiss… t-they don't really love each other"
"Yes they do, I know it…"
"Hold on… Russia's gone again!" France pointed out.
"That git, he buggered off"
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America, leaned in close to Canada and kissed his cheek. He then kissed his lips passionately making Canada blush harder. Canada tried to refuse the kiss, but America kept him pinned and continued.
Canada finally pulled away and gasped.
"A-Alfred, I-I-I can't. I-I mean… well"
"What? You don't want me, is it because we're brothers?"
"W-Well…" Canada did want to be loved, so badly, but something told him it wasn't America.
America leaned in close once again, this time wanting to kiss Canada's neck.
Canada winced as soon as his lips almost touched skin.
Suddenly something struck America's head making him fall unconscious.
Canada panicking tried to wake his brother out of fear that he was dead. Though how could he be? He's a country it should take more than that too kill him. Still that wasn't the only thing he was worried about. Canada looked up to see a dark figure in the shadow, eyes filled with hate and rage.
Canada held onto his brother protectively ready for the dark figure to strike again, hoping he could at least protect his brother from this mad man.
Then, the figure grabbed both of them putting them over his shoulders. This guy was strong and big, and scary.
The figure walked into the light and Canada then realized; it was Russia.
"R-Russia? W-Why did you do this to my brother?" Canada cried.
Russia said nothing. Still making that same expression on his face. This time it was he who found the others. He put Canada down and France came running to him with open arms.
"Oooh, Mon cher~ Are you alright?" He said as he hugged Canada in a motherly kind of way.
"I-I'm fine papa, I just- EEP!"
France cut off Canada as he grabbed Canada's lower back with a big perverted grin on his face.
Immediately England smacked France across the back of his head making France cry in pain as he let Canada go.
"Mon dieu Arthur, that was harsh"
"You deserved it you bloody git!"
Russia gave America to England who carried him home as he walked with France, both men complaining to each other about random things.
Canada looked up at Russia worried about the anger that filled his eyes as he watched the two leave with America.
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