These murders are genetic

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Alaska pov

I put my notebook away and sigh. I'm no longer pissed at dad but I'm still a little ticked off but I'm calm enough to give him that title back.
I just......
I go under my bed and pull out the cross I made out of sticks and rubber bands. Dad doesn't know I'm Christian and I want to keep it that way, he doesn't need to know anyways.
Hanging it on a coat hook I kneel and begin to pray, hopefully my prayers come true.
Alaska:"Отче наш, Иже еси на небесех! Да святится имя Твое, да приидет Царствие Твое, да будет воля Твоя, яко на небеси и на земли. Хлеб наш насущный даждь нам днесь; и остави нам долги наша, якоже и мы оставляем должником нашим; и не введи нас во искушение, но избави нас от лукаваго(Our Father, Who art in heaven! Hallowed be Thy name, Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done, as in heaven and on earth. Give us our daily bread today; and forgive us our debts, as we forgive our debtors; and lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from the evil one)"
Once I'm finished I put my cross away and start to read a book, a horror book.
It's about a Cannibalistic murderer who is a nurse at a psych ward. Not the most holy book to read after a prayer session, but whatever.
When I read it, I imagine I'm the nurse and the victims are birds, I hate birds! I kill any birds I see! Other than chicken, she's the only bird I like. (Chicken is the name of a town in the state Alaska)
I remember having this book being read to me, well I think it was to me, it was being read in English so for all I know it could have just been him reading it out loud. But now I'm old enough to read and understand English so I can read this book on my own!
Then I see something in the corner of my eye through my window
Aunt Canada?
I went to see but she was gone....
This night gets weirder by the minute.
I just go back to reading.

The next day

I was low on energy so I went to the kitchen and grabbed a lemon, some sugar, and I already had vodka on me.
So I drank the vodka, ate the lemon, and ate the sugar. I also snuck myself some chocolate!
Then I hear someone clear their throat
America:"Sugar for breakfast?"
I turn around putting another spoonful of sugar in my mouth.
Dad sighed and ruffled my hair, he knows this is what I run off of.
He went and made himself some coffee.
America:"I'm leaving early, I have to meet up with a friend."
I nod, strange that it's this early but whatever.

America pov

I grab my stuff and run out, I gotta leave a note on Denmark's first class desk.
As I was running, I was writing the note. But then I saw timor-leste? She had a cup of hot coffee from Starbucks and seemed to be waiting for someone?
I hid and saw professor Spain.
Spain:"Hello gorgeous~"
Timor-leste:"Hello professor Spain! What is it that you needed me for that I had to wake up this early?"
Spain:"Follow me and I'll, heh heh, show you"
She tilted her head and smiled before walking off with him. Weird....
I shake my head and go off to Denmark's first class desk and put the finished note on it.
Running back home I see Timor-leste and Spain going into a staff only bathroom, she looks scared and confused... Not important.
I walked back and was honestly going to do whatever I want, when I saw Canada.
Canada:"Didn't even bat an eye at what was happening in the background, huh?"
I blink, what on earth is she talking about?
Canada:"What's with the note?"
How does she-
America:"It's just a note to tell Denmark to meet me at the top of the shitty apartment building"
Canada:"The one with no cameras?"
I nod.
Canada:"Well, it's more private that way. Don't do anything too risky, wouldn't want to make him jump.... Right?"
I blink some more, is she on to me? She can't be. Can she?
I sigh and walk off.
I see Canada climb into a tree and sit there never moving her eyes off me.

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