A/N: Ok I swear this will be my last chapter for today I added more to it actually from the orignal so I hope its ok and I didn't mess up the flow.
England heard the door open and turned to see who had opened it. When he saw Canada on the floor against the door frame he was across the room carefully trying to move him. America had fallen asleep finally but England hadn't been able to so he was able to help Canada. He noticed his glasses were missing and made a note to find him new ones if he could. England got Canada into the room and shut the door. He looked at Canada's face noticing his nose was broken. He decided to give Canada some mercy and reset it while he was out. He put his hands on either side of his nose and popped it back into place. Canada yelped and woke up. "You alright Canada?" England asked him as he sat up.
"Not really..." Canada said his voice sounded about as bad as he felt. "Most likely... My back will get infected... fiber glass..." He said to England holding his nose.
"He chose that one? What else did you do?" England asked him.
"Well when he... whipped me nothing but what you already knew about... My nose got broken cause I mouthed off..." He said
"Oh jeez...you dumb arse... What did you say?"
"I told him to do his worst damn pasta lover..." Canada said "for once i wish you still had your tea... I could use some right now." Canada said.
"Wish i did too... I think I can make something similar... i just need hot water, honey, and lemon juice" England said to him.
"I could sneak us down to the kitchen... I know where the servants passage it..." Canada said coughing "ow..." he said after he stopped.
"I don't think that would be wise. Let's just stay here. I don't think you could handle any more beatings right now." England said to him.
America started to stir. "I-is Canada... here yet?" he asked not opening his eyes yet.
"Yeah... I'm here." Canada said to America. He looked at his brother trying to keep the pain from showing on his face but he failed at that attempt. He looked back at England and sighed raggedly the feeling as he did so was like fire and he almost made a sound but stopped himself before he could.
America opened his eyes and searched for his glasses and put them on. He sat up and looked around the room. "Oh dear god... C-Canada..." America said looking at his brother. His voice had caught and he wasn't able to say much more. The damage done to his little brother was bad and looked excruciatingly painful.
"Don't worry... I just need to sleep..." Canada said knowing he needed more than just sleep. He just didn't want America to worry too badly. England knew it was worse America would find out later. Canada stood up but almost fell back to the floor. He didn't know how this would work he couldn't lie on his back. "Would one of you be so kind as to let France, Japan, and China know I won't be there later today... that would be nice..." Canada said lying on his side it hurt but it hurt less than lying on his back. He wished he still had Kumajiro.
"I'll let em know." England said getting up. He was tired but he didn't want the others to think Canada was dead.
America knew it was a lot worse than he was saying he wasn't that blind. He knew that his brother could die briefly if they didn't stop the bleeding. This seemed impossible since they weren't given much to work with and most of them were not allowed to touch the medical supplies.
"I'll be back in a bit. I'm just going to France and China's room." England said and left the room to go let France and the other cooks know what happened to Canada.
A/N: I consider them to be brothers and even if they aren't they are close enough to be brothers so yeah. please leave a review I would really like some feedback on this and I may just add in some suggestions next chapter I bring in one of my favorite little tsundres I wonder if anyone can figure out who that is. If you want to guess before I post I suggest you PM me or leave a review.