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Face Down(Red Jumpsuit Apparatus): ChiCan (What do you call it?) Mentions of One-sided MapleTea

Warning: OOCness, Snapped!Canada, Character Death, Violence (slight I suppose…? V.V).

China frowned as he watched Cuba punch the Canadian. He hurried over standing in front of the surprised and bleeding blonde.

"What are you doing aru! ? What? You couldn't find that immature American bastard and began to take out your frustration on his brother Aru?" Cuba had taken a closer look to the Canadian and paled.

"Matthew! Mi amigo, I'm so sorry!" Canada - also called Matthew - slowly rose to his feet and wiped his face clean of the small flow of blood.

"It's okay, eh. I'm used to it." the small sad smile on the others lips was taken as an acceptance of his apology by the Cuban whom nodded and quickly left.

China couldn't help but be annoyed when Canada was eating ice cream with the Cuban the next day.

Canada apologizes by making China pancakes, he is happy with the attention the Chinese man practically bathes him in.

They are getting closer, the Canadian and the Chinese man. Maybe a little more and they can be together.

"Hey Italy I heard you have nightmares." Canada murmured softly.

"Huh? America?" Italy wonders tipping his head to the side.

"No, sorry. I'm Canada." Italy looks sad for a moment before brightening up.

"I'm sorry! And what is that nightmares? Si! I have…nightmares." Italy said sadly.

"W-well I get them too and I have these pills that make them go away…" Italy brightens up once more.

"Oh! Yay! Ve~"

"Here you can take them before you go to sleep." Canada said handing the innocent Italian the pill.

"Oh thank you! Hey Canada~ why don't you have a sleep over! Please! ? Please! It'll be fun!"

"…Okay."

"Yay~!"

Canada smiles to himself as the Italian takes the pill before burrowing under the blankets with a peaceful sigh.

"Thank you so much Canada~ Ve~ now I wont have nightmare's tonight!" Canada watches as the Italian's brows furrow slightly looking confused.

"Canada is it normal to feel very sleepy?" Canada tilted his head feeling a strange amount of adrenaline rush in his veins.

"Yeah Italy, it's normal." a quiet "Ve~" was the only reply.

"Breathing is becoming hard Canada." came from the Italian a moment later. Canada swallowed feeling pleasure instead of guilt as he leaned forward resting his arms onto the bed.

"It happens when you first take it don't worry." a nod but the furrow of Italy's brows stay.

"Its cold Canada, come in! Luddy and me share the bed a lot of times too!" Italy was cheerful as he scooted over to give the Canadian room but Canada could notice the sluggish movement and paused to reach into his backpack for his knife. He hid the object beneath the pillow before crawling in.

"Your warm Canada!" Italy said happily pressing into Canada's side with a half drawn purr.

Canada took notice of how slow Italy was getting and waited for the moment to strike.

"Cana-ah!" Italy's squinted eyes opened wide as the Canadian sat up hand beneath the pillow.

"What are you doing?" Italy questioned looking frightened.

"Don't worry it'll be quick." Italy's breath came is shuttered gasps as the Canadian came towards the Italian knife in hand.

"W-wait! I have family in Ontario!" Italy cried as the Canadian pinned him onto the bed knife barely touching his chest tracing a circle over his pink shirt.

Canada smiled and Italy shuttered at how insane it looked.

"A lot of people live in my country Italy and you know what?" Canada leaned in close and Italy closed his eyes tightly feeling tears begin to slip down his face.

"You don't." Italy's eyes snapped open as a dizzy dark cloud seemed to fill him.

His lashes lower and he feels his body relax.

His last image before internal sleep was of Canada raising the knife over his head, smile wide, and eyes crazed.

His blood tainted fingers brush the side of the 'sleeping' Italian's face and Canada sighs.

"If only you saw me."

Canada pulls the blanket up to the Italian's chin before walking over to the door - hefting his backpack onto his shoulder as he did so.

"I'm sorry." Canada knew the apology was faux, he wasn't sorry.

He wasn't.

Or maybe he was.

Only a tiny part of him.

China opens the bathroom door and pauses, Canada leans against the sink cover up cosmetics inside the sink as he continues to brush the powder onto his purpling cheek.

"What happened aru?" China asks as he closes and locks the door behind him.

"England thought I was America and punched me." Canada whispers a slight shake to his voice as he continues to try and hide the bruise.

"Canada."

"Its never going to happen again." Canada's eyes clench closed as he shakes more, tears trying to travel down his face. He feels arms around his waist; they are warm and strong, as a raven haired head rests against his chest.

"England was always so expectant of me." China says against him rubbing his back to help calm him.

"You begin to feel like a-"

"Dog, a stupid dog that must be whipped and trained for your new master's desire." Canada cuts in feeling the Chinese man against him stiffen.

"I suppose were both not very different, aru..." China muses

I suppose not…" Canada agreed smiling as his tears dry.

The body beneath him is hysterical as he brings the knife closer to the other nation's chest.

"I love you papa." it is said as the blue eyes dull - the poison having finally taken affect. The knife penetrates the other's chest and - after a moment - Canada sits back up, heart in hand.

His mother screamed as the blonde man with poisonous green eyes dug his knife inside her chest deeper. Slowly he carves out her heart and he watches in disgust as the other nation consumes it. The man curses wiping blood from his lips.

"It didn't bloody work! I was supposed to gain her land and power!" a number of swear words are said and he slinks away storing away that information for later.

Canada stares down at the still organ before bringing it to his lips.

"Come on Mattie~" China watches from his seat as the American tries to convince Canada.

"No Al." Canada repeats frowning at the other.

"You're such a sissy!" America frowns as he gives the Canadian a push. Canada yelps as he stumbles back, loosing his footing he falls - landing onto the ground. America doesn't watch since he's already leaving.

China goes over to help however from his angle he doesn't see the Canadian's dark glare.

"He's so immature and mean, aru." China utters frowning as he patted down the now innocent looking Canadian.

Canada nods in agreement.

"Don't worry Germany~ your land and power will be in good hands~" Canada coo's, finger's gently running through the German's slick back hair.

"I-Italien." Germany chokes a look of realization in his eyes. Canada looks guilty for a moment as he nods.

"He was given poison too, but it just made him go to sleep…I put him down like an unwanted dog. Though maybe I shouldn't have made him cry when he saw the knife…" the German glares and Canada blinks innocently back before looking at the table and grabs a sharp looking knife. Germany looks at it with barely hidden panic and fear.

"Don't worry; it won't meet your flesh until after you die. Tell Italy I'm sorry okay?" Canada whispered as the light in Germany's eyes fade. Canada licks his lips before beginning.

The stone is cold in his palm, Canada inspects it slowly however he pauses after a moment and looks behind him to find China standing there. Canada smiles as he throws the stone carefully making it skip for a moment before finally sinking. There are now little ripples in the once calm water. Pushing himself to a stand Canada walks over to the Chinese man.

"Hello China." Canada greets with a smile. China smiles slightly back before frowning. Canada feels himself frown as well; a small part of him knows why he's acting this way.

Japan.

"Russia~" the slightly insane giggles that follow after almost send the Russian running. Even he wasn't this insane!

"M-Matvey?" the Russian calls back shaking slightly.

"If Russia continues to get smaller then Canada will be the worlds largest nation~" Russia twitched freezing when the words were whispered in his ear.

"You hurt China," he could almost imagine the pout on Canada's lips.

"Because of that you deserve a punishment~" Russia would have rather liked it if he were dead instead.

However his thoughts are cut off by mind numbing pain and he looks down to see the bloody end of a hockey stick. Behind him Canada giggles and coos a hand lightly plants itself upon his back and just as the hockey stick disappears from its place does Russia collapse to his knee's blood taking to surrounding him in a river.

"Oh," Canada's voice is breathless as though he were in the throes of passion, "I always loved red… its just the most beautiful color isn't it?"

Canada's giggles come back as he walks around the Russian - circling him as though he were an injured animal - before stopping in front of the injured man. Canada kneels in front of him and tilts his head eyes glued to his chest as he innocently unlatches the buttons. Russia's hands rise to stop him and Canada frowns as he reaches for his hockey stick.

"Bad, bad little Russian." Canada says as though he were a mother whom was lightly stern with her naughty child. Russia falls to the side as Canada's hockey stick makes - close too - bone shattering contact to his head. He groans on the ground and Canada continues to unbutton his coat, humming to himself Canada then pulls up Russia's shirt only to frown when the Russian's heart isn't in its correct place.

"Naughty naughty Russia, hiding your heart." Canada pouts before smiling brightly.

"But a scavenger hunt is always fun!" Canada skips away bloody hockey stick over his shoulder, humming to himself as he opened different doors in search of Russia's room.

Russia feels sleepy and closes his eyes; his lovely field of sunflowers greets him.

"You shouldn't push Canada around, Aru!" America waves away the Chinese man.

"Don't give me a lecture on how to treat my bro, dude!" China huffs.

"You should heed my lecture." he murmurs not liking the treatment of the Canadian. Said Canadian approaches after a moment with a smile.

"Has anyone heard from North Italy, Germany, France or Russia?" England says to the loudening meeting room. Sounds of disagreement meet his ears. England raises one of his bushy brows before nodding.

"Alright then…" Canada's eyes narrow, he can sense England's suspicion.

That certainly wouldn't do.

.

"I loved you, did you know that?" England feels a bead of sweat form on his temple as Canada sits upon the table sharpening a knife all the while kicking his legs childishly.

"Of course you wouldn't…you only had eyes for America." Canada sulks for a moment before brightening up.

"But then China began to give me attention! But did you know you hurt him?" Canada pouts before a darker look comes to his face.

"Hong Kong was his brother or son, you had us and yet you couldn't keep your hands to yourself…" Canada gives a tut and shakes his head.

"Bad bad Arthur." England struggles as the knife began to make contact with his flesh.

"I don't know why I loved you; you had murdered my mother and feasted on her heart…" Canada's head tilts as England freezes giving him a wide eyed look.

"I suppose I should thank you, you showed me something remarkable." Canada's smile is insane and the first cut makes England scream.

"Continue to make noise Arthur, your screams please me." Canada smiles as he continues.

"C'mon Canadia!" Canada's rejection falls on deaf ears as America forces him to comply. A look back to China Canada sends a silent apology which is answered with a nod as China turns his attention to a frowning Taiwan. Canada doesn't understand why Taiwan likes Japan better then China…

Well her world was going to crumble soon.

Canada and China frown at the American whom continues to spit out threats over whom could be making the nations disappear. Canada looks bored when something from the corner of his eye catches his attention. Japan is looking at him curiously if not suspiciously.

Well he can't have that.

.

Canada hums as Japan writhes upon the table.

"Now just another slit across the stomach~" Canada mumbles to himself cheerfully. Japan is quiet which saddens Canada since he wanted to hear his lovely screams and cries.

"Y'know Japan, I don't really enjoy knowing that China has been betrayed by you, couldn't you have gotten a peaceful independence? It reminds me of America…" there is a small whimper as Canada's knife goes carelessly into Japans body, pleased Canada presses the weapon further gaining a low moan of pain.

"There you go Japan! Continue making sounds like that~ they please me immensely!" Japan screams when Canada's weapon is suddenly slashing at his ribcage. Blood flows and falls through Canada's fingers making him grin as he continues to rip at Japans flesh. Though Canada pouts when Japan no longer makes a peep.

"This doesn't hurt." Canada mumbled with his face pressed into the dirt. He hears America's laughter in the background and frowns.

"I've had enough."

"H-hey, M-Mattie?" America backs away eyeing the blood crusted hockey stick with unhidden horror.

Canada only giggles and smiles sweetly.

"Yes Al~?" America gulps and his eyes widen when he hit's a wall.

"Y-you wouldn't hurt me right?" Canada's eyes narrow and America cries out when the hockey stick makes contact with his side.

"Why shouldn't I? You hurt me all the time dear brother of mine~" Canada hums smiling as his eyes darken.

The screams are beautiful, along with the blood.

Oh, so much blood.

Canada smiles when he is finished lips pulled up into a wide grin.

Maybe he is insane.

But he loves it.

China never suspected a thing - in the beginning - believing it was a hoax; he had huffed mumbling about how immature the other nations were being. Then as things progressed he began to become worried, thought…

It didn't last long.

It was supposed to be a meeting with Canada and yet this happened…

T-these bodies, eyes, faux, staring forward. He himself was tied to a chair; Canada was in the kitchen humming happily to himself. China was forced to look at the dead nations before him. He shuttered almost wanting to vomit. Canada reentered after a moment holding a plate of pancakes and a pot of tea. Looking worried over his paling complexion.

"C-Canada why…?" Canada looked saddened for a moment - though the insanity was still there as an undertone.

"They didn't see me." was the only answer China gained as a cold hand came to his cheek and Canada smiled at him.

"And some of them caused you pain."

China took notice of the bad condition England, Russia, America and Japan was in. He looked at Canada to see warmth and affection in those crazed eyes - though not so crazed at the moment.

"You didn't…" China couldn't finish when he saw the slightly saddened look on the other's face.

"But I did it for you and me, they deserved it." Canada said with a tilt of his head.

"But Cana-"

"I love you China."

Aiyah…Did he have to make it so hard?

"I love you too, Canada, aru." was all China could say as the Canadian gazed at him happily.

"I'm so happy!" the giggles that came after were warm.

"Hello China!" Canada said happily immediately cuddling up to the Chinese man as he was let into the cell.

China's hand came to rest upon the Canadian's head a smile forming on his lips.

"Hello Canada, aru, how have you been?" Canada smiled pressing closer.

"I've been good! The doctors say that I can probably visit for Christmas this year!" Canada said excitedly possibly missing the snow he had not felt for to much of a time.

"That is good." China nodded smiling back.

After China was let go from his bonds he played along with the Canadian - until Canada had fallen asleep that was when he had ran to tell of what happened.

Canada didn't take it to much to heart since China always visited bringing with him warmth, hugs, and kisses. Though Canada pouts when they are never on the lips but China is a traditional lover so it is to be expected.

Canada hides his smirk against China's chest.

Oh how easy it was to trick the doctors into believing he were getting better.

But he might as well hide it, fight it.

Besides he had China here with him~


Kage: I feel odd… -giggles- Hope you enjoyed it, Ayumi Kudou, if it wasn't to your liking I'll be happy to rewrite it~!

Should the next chapter be fluffy or do you guys want another Dark!Possessive!AmeCan? Maybe a Fantasy Au? I'll give you guys those suggestions~ :3

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And about the heart eating thing I read it on a snapped!Italy story T-T I can't remember the name...

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