Dear America,

England hides his dagger on his thigh and look for it when he's sleeping.

Dear England,

I dare you to call the cops!

~ Broken Heart of Love

Dear Broken Heart of Love,

Thanks so much dude! I won't bother to do it when he is sleeping, I'll do it now~

America

Dear Broken Heart of Love,

No, you told him! he is giving me a creepy stare and he looks scary! I am going tp not call them this time, but be warned I know dark magic I can curse you.

England

"Hey England, I know where the dagger is~" America said in his creepy rape voice.

"How the bloody hell are you going to get it?!" England boomed as America lunged at him. he then grabbed his thigh and pulled the knife from the strap.

"HAHA no I can use it to carve wood!" America ran around the room with the knife facing upwards and everyone looked at him with amusement. Then he fell and laughed even more.