Italy immediately broke down crying, england leaning down to pat his back "we need to get Nikki back, please!" he begged Russia glared at Italy "what about Antarctica!"
Canada could already tell that a fight was going to start. He bolted up quickly, pushing his way inbetween Russia and Italy "well we're never going to save them if we fight like this!"
England stood up "i agree. I say we all go to France's house and talk to him about this!" Italy growled, pulling a gun from a holster in his pocket, standing up "im gonna do more than just /talk:/ to him!" Canada gaped "Italy where in the world did you get that!" Italy looked at Canada "Germany. He always makes me carry one around."
Russia stepped forward "can you use it...?"
Italy nodded "of course." he smirked, stepping away from the crowd of countries, starting to walk away England turned to him "where are you going!"
Italy turned to him "where do you think? You said yourself we should go there and 'talk' to him."
Canada Jr. Immediatly stood up "im coming!" Canada grabbed his son's shoulder, yanking him back "you can't! Your to young! Stay. Here!" Canada Jr. Yanked his arm away "dad! Im coming with you guys! I need to help Nikki!"
Canada widened his eyes "Jr.!"
Canada Jr. Snarled at his father "you can do whatever you want to me. But im going with you guys to get Nikki!" he tore away from his father and ran over to where Italy was standing. England also walked after Italy, followed by Russia and Prussia. "come on Canada...let him come..we're going to get them back and we'll all be fine." Canada nodded slightly "...i guess.." he followed after the other countries, glaring after his son "..."
"so this is France's house..?" Canada Jr. Asked in wonder at the huge two story house England nodded "he should be in there still..." he turned to the other countries "me and Russia will go around the other way, climb through a window or something. Italy, Canada, Canada Jr. Go in the front door, but be careful." he turned to Prussia "go get help." he watched as all the countries nodded and Prussia ran off. Canada watched as England and Russia walked over to the side of the house, and Italy already walking towards the door, gun in hand. "shouldnt we just wait...? Maybe Prussia will get the cops or something." Italy hissed "im getting my daughter /right/ now, wether you come with me or not!" Canada Jr. Looked up at his father before running over to Italy "im going."
Canada narrowed his eyes "...fine..." he ran to catch up with the other two. Italy walked up to the door and the door creaked open. Canada Jr shuttered slightly "it has such a dark feeling to it..." the only response he got was a small grunt from Italy. His father did nothing.
Italy walked in, walking around the entrance, pointing the gun everywhere he faced "...he doesn't seem to be here..." Suddenly there was a sound coming from the stairs. In the next second, France and England came tumbling down the stairs.
Canada widened his eyes, pushing past Italy who froze in fear, to get to England. England had France pinned to the ground, holding his wrist for dear life. France under him had a very large pocket knife in that hand, attempting to get to England. Canada narrowed his eyes and ran over, attempting to grab France's arm Italy finally managed to snap out of it and ran over to the three struggling countries, running over to them and pointed to gun at France's head.
France smirked, throwing Canada off him and grabbing Italy's wrist, causing the gun to fly out of his grip and skid across the floor, landing right at Canada Jr.'s feet.
He bent down, his knees shaking and he picked up the gun, pointing it at all four countries. They all stopped immediately.
Canada widened his eyes "C-Canada Jr.! Put that down /now/!"
Canada Jr. Hissed at his father "everyone get up!" italy and england slowly raised off France, staring at the small 11 year old.
France suddenly flipped around, grabbing Canada's arm and snapping him around so his knife was at Canada's neck. He smirked at Canada Jr, who scowled back at France "put down the gun, boy." Canada Jr.'s eyes widened, watching France carefully. From the angle everybody else was in he was sure no one else could see what France was mouthing to him. Canada Jr. Carefully lowered to his knees, skidding the gun across the floor to France "i-ill do it..."