Hetalia: Canada X Japan

Chapter 2

And so it continues...

Canada went through the doors of the Citen Inn and walked up to the front desk. "Good afternoon, sir. Are you here to order a room or to visit?" The person at the desk asked. "To visit, I'm here to see Kiku Honda." Canada said. "Your name, please?" "Matthew Williams." Canada answered. The desk person searched for his name on a paper before saying "Yep, your name is on the visitors list. Here's a key card, use this to get In the room if it's locked. Please knock first, last time someone didn't knock they walked in on a girl getting chopped up with an axe... but you dont need to know that so have a good one!" Canada walked towards the elevator while thinking, ch-chopped up wih an axe?! He got into the elevator and went up to the third floor to find japans room. "301, 302, 303, 304, ah, here it is, room 305." Canada thought aloud. He walked up to the door and knocked on it. No response. "Um, Kiku? It's me, Matthew." Canada called out. Again, no response. He knocked a couple more times before inserting the key card into the door. CLICK! It was unlocked." Kiku, im coming in!" Canada prepared. (Wouldn't it befunny if Japan was on the bed naked in a pose like "I've been waiting, Matthew." And he would have candles lit and sexy music was playing in the background. Then Japan would throw a stripper outfit at Canada like "wear this, it'll make it more... fun" but sadly that is not what happens) Canada slowly opened the door to find no one there. The room was a mess with Japans stuff scattered on the floor, chairs tipped over to their sides, and some broken lamps. Canada cautiously walked into Japans room, being careful not to step on anything. He looked to the side of the bed, which is coated with a thick layer of blood. Canada gasped and looked away only for his eyes to find more blood near the nightstand. "Oh my god..." Canada started to weep. "P-please... ge-get me o-ut..." An unknown voice could barely be heard. Canada turned around, but no one was there. "Ple-ase... Matthew..." The unknown voice called out again. There was still no one to be seen. Maybe, it's coming from the closet, Canada thought. He walked over and slowly opened it up. He then saw Kiku, tied up wih thick ropes, curled up on the bottom of the closet. Blood was covering his stomach and legs, and a cloth was wrapped around his mouth, making his sobs barely audible. "Kiku, wh-wha, why?!" Canada panicked. He pulled Japan out of the closet and cut the ropes off with a pocket knife. He took some of Kikus scarves, that were scattered on the floor, and wrapped them around Japans wounds. Canada carried Japan to the bed and called the police.

Sup. I have left you on yet another cliff hanger! Hahaha! Comment what other stories you want me to write next. Bye.