TW: Cursing, gore, murder
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"What?" Australia asked, looking at Indonesia.
"I have an idea." Indonesia said, "We need to go the other way to win the level!"
"We could try.." Australia said, before restarting the level on their video game. Both countries furrowed their brows as they quickly pressed buttons on their controllers.
"Come on, come on..." Australia shot up from his seat, "yes!" Australia high fived Indonesia.
"Ha! I was right." Indonesia smiled, before putting down the controller and getting off the couch. "Well, I should get going now. I still need to ask some other people about Phil and Malay. Thanks for letting me stay here."
Australia smiled, "no problem! If you need anything let me know." Indonesia waved before opening the front door and leaving Australia alone. Australia laid on the couch for awhile, looking at the ceiling on peace. His eyes slowly closed as his consciousness faded and dreams filled his mind.
Canada stood at Australia's front door. He turned the doorknob to see it was unlocked. Canada walked in and stood over Australia sleeping. He brought his hands up and his breathing quickened. A large smile creeped onto his face and his eyes became wide. His bloodied hands shook before quickly lurching at Australia's neck. Australia's eyes opened quickly and his hands shot up to protect himself. His hands scratched and desperately pried at his half brother's hands, which held an iron grip around his neck. Australia gasped and chocked for air as his legs kicked at Canada's stomach. One kick loosened Canada's grip and set him back, letting Australia free. He looked at Canada, his brother who couldn't hurt even a fly, hands covered with blood and his expression odd and unnatural.
"What the fuck Canada?!" Australia yelled, but Canada's eye twitched in annoyance. Canada spotted the controller on the couch and picked it up. Australia seemingly didn't notice as he was yelling at Canada trying to ration what just happened. Canada approached the smaller country, Australia started to inch back into the couch cushion. Canada quickly raised the controller, and with blunt force, pounded it on Australia's head. Blood gushed as Canada continued his attack.
"Die already!" Canada said as he plunged the controller into Australia's skull over, and over, and over again. Blood sprayed onto Canada's face as he still continued. The attacks started to decrease as Canada's breath started to slow to a normal pace and his mind became calm. The bloodied mess that was his brother lied on the couch, his face unrecognizable. Canada held to pity for him. He wasn't a big fan of Australia anyway, he was annoying. Canada dropped the controller on the ground and thought of what to do. An idea popped into his mind.
Dragging the mangled corpse to the kitchen, Canada picked up his brother and dropped him onto the counter. He took a butcher knife from the knife rack and began to finely chop and dice the man he had once spent a majority of his life with. A small smile appeared on Canada's face as he chopped away, humming a tune while he thought of America. The way America looked into his eyes. The way America's voice played as a catchy song in Canada's head, a never ending harmony that Canada could never forget. Canada took a container and placed all the meat chunks in it. He then placed the container in Australia's freezer where other meats were kept. By the way Canada diced it, no one could tell it apart from the actual meat Australia commonly kept.
Canada looked at his clothes and the house, "God this will be one hell of a mess to clean up."
It took hours for Canada to fully clean the house and himself but he did it. It looked as normal as ever. Canada soon left the house and went to his own. He cleaned himself up and walked into his basement, there laid Philippines and Malaysia. Canada kicked Philippines body but received no response. He put his hand on her wrist to feel a pulse but nothing.
"Weak." Canada spat as he walked back up from the basement. He didn't feel like cleaning up the bodies. He had work to do, and by that he meant to get a plan for the meeting.
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Pretty cold hearted if I do say so myself.
Word Count: 729
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A Brother's Bond - CanAme Countryhumans Fanfic
ספרות חובבים- Heavily inspired off Brotherly love NOT by kimoco44 so go check that book out - Canada had always been close to his step brother, USA. Some might say he just depended on his big brother but what if this "love" was really just a twisted obsession...
