Mexico POV:
"Stop!" I shouted, distracting the people who America attacked. Then America hit another guy but was knocked down and seemed to black out. Then one of them spit on him and then they ran.
"America!" I shouted, running towards him and sitting next him. I tried to shake him awake but he was out cold.
"Mexico! What happened?" I turned to see Canada running towards us.
"America was defending me and he got hit!" I said, "You should call the principal!"
"Okay! I'll be right back!"
"Come on America! Come on, come on! Please wake up!" I said.
"Mexico?" The principal said as I turned towards him.
"It's America!"
Then the principal grabbed a walkie-talkie and radioed for the nurse.
"Is he alright?" Canada asked, sitting down next to me.
At this point I'm trying to wake him up. I try to shake him awake but it's no use.
"Clear the area! Get back to class!" The nurse shouted, pushing me away and checking America's pulse.
"Is he okay?" I asked.
"Get to class!" The nurse shouted, the principal helping lift him and carry him to the office.
"Come on Mexico..." Canada said, putting her arm around my shoulder and guiding me towards the cafeteria.
"He was just trying to protect me..." I said, starting to tear up.
"What happened?" Canada asked.
"Those guys have been bullying me this whole year and they pushed me to the ground when America was walking by. So then he chased them and hit one, the rest is a blur." I explained, wiping my face.
"Well... time will tell if America'll be okay but I'm sure he will be." Canada said, hugging me tightly.
Little did I know that it would take way longer than anyone would have anticipated.
*sorry for not updating in a while and I know it's short but doing shorter chapters helps me put out more and stay more motivated than just writing 1000 words chapters.*
