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USA's POV

Canada and I managed to leave the cafeteria before things got worse. It was intense, people appearing left and right throwing disgusting food at almost all directions. So glad we didn't get hit..Hey, I kind of what to know why Canada threw that apple.

US: "Hey, why'd ya destroy Germany's nose?"

CA: "What?"

US: "Why did you throw that apple at Germany?"

CA: "I see you weren't paying attention"

US: "Paying attention? C'mon man just tell me"

CA: "He punched Netherlands"

US: "Uhm..What made you take action?"

CA: "...love"

US: "Looks like someone's got a crush~"

CA: "Indeed. A strong one."

A..strong one? Interesting I guess. I mean Maple is pretty tough but I don't think that's what he's trying to say. The Netherlands and Canada...kinda cute. During music, which is the last class of the day, our principal made an announcement. It was 'bout the incident at lunch. I assumed no one listened to it so I did the same.

Canada's POV

USA and I went home. While he was talking, I was thinking. Tomorrow is the day. They day that German disappears. I need the supplies though, I can't just run around with a plastic fork. I'll find something.

The Next Day

I woke up at 4 AM. I took a quick cold shower to wake me up. It's going to be a great day today. I put on my school uniform and found a black hoodie to wear. I grabbed my hat and put it on without brushing my hair. I put some boots on and quietly ran downstairs and into the basement. There has to be something here..Ah yes, I found an old hockey mask. I shoved it into my backpack and continued searching. I went into the tool box and found a numerous amount of items. The best thing is that they were sharp and rusty, very painful. I decided to take a kitchen knife. I'm not sure why it was in there and how long it was in there, but it was there and it was mine. I didn't bother washing it, I'll just wear gloves.

I then went back upstairs and into the restroom for cleaning supplies like disinfection wipes. I need to be able to clean up my mess when I'm done with my work. I grabbed a towel too and a few garbage bags to wrap and put the bodies in. By now, my backpack was stuffed with things. Was I too prepared? No. I'm perfectly fine.

I then walked into USA's room without knocking to wake him up. But he was already awake? He sat on his bed trying to tie his shoes. His backpack was on the ground. He looked up at me in confusion.

US: "Bro..?"

CA: "Good morning"

US: "Mornin'...your up early."

CA: "So are you"

Narrator's POV

They just stared at each other not really knowing what to say. When USA finished tying his shoes, the two walked out of the house. It was so dark outside. They walked all the way to school, not making any noise. Later they finally made it to the school, and sat down next to the entrance.

US: "Maple..why are you dressed like that?"

CA: "Hm? I don't look normal?"

US: "Uh it's just that yer wearin' black of all colors.. it's different"

CA: "..."

USA sighed. He tapped his foot on the ground and looked at Canada for a moment.

US: "...Not saying that I don't like it. I like the change, black looks good on ya"

CA: "...Thank you"

USA pulled out his phone and took a quick picture of Canada when he wasn't looking. Then he took a selfie.

CA: "What are you doing?"

US: "Taking photos. Wanna take a picture with me? We could edit the photo n' stuff"

CA: "Sure"

USA and Canada took some photos together. It was a cute bonding moment. Suddenly USA accidently scrapped his elbow on the wall they were both leaning against. It was pretty bloody. USA groaned in pain and cupped his elbow to stop it from bleeding. Canada removed the American's hand and placed his hand on it. Canada used his disinfection wipes and cleaned it up a little. Maple was gentle..he even smiled while doing it to calm USA down.

Fast forward to lunch..Canada stood up. He looked across the cafeteria and spotted Germany. He was sitting with the tall guy, eating some salad together. Why can't they get together already?

US: "What 'cha doing?"

CA: "I'm going to use the restroom"

US: "Okay.."

Canada brought his backpack to lunch, and he brought it with him when he walked to Germany.

CA: "Hello. I'm sorry to interrupt this moment, but I would like to talk to Germany. Alone."

DE: "Why me..?"

RU: "I'm coming too. I don't trust you"

CA: "It's important you don't come along"

RU: "нет, I'm going."

DE: "I think it's actually something important Ruski. I'm sorry."

RU: "..Hm...I understand."

DE: "Danke"

Deutschland's POV

I followed him out of the cafeteria. Russia looked so..scared or nervous. I kept looking back to reassure him I was fine...If you think about it..this guy has some negative aura around him. Hm..hold on. This is the way to the boy's restroom..why here? Is it really that secretive? He held the door open for me, but then shut it tightly. He took his backpack off and pulled something out of it. It was a towel..?

CA: "Stay still"

DE: "Okay.."

He wrapped the towel over my mouth and tightened it in the back. It hurt like hell. I felt like I was being suffocated. I tired pushing him away from me but he was way too strong. He walked back to his backpack and pulled out a rusty kitchen knife. A-a knife?! I tried to scream, get anyone's attention but nobody noticed and the right towel silenced me. The guy also put on a mask. It was like a hockey mask or something. He then walked over to me.

CA: "This will hurt, hehehehe.."

I squirmed around trying to get out of his grasp. Suddenly I felt a cold sharp point go right into my body the pain kicked in and I felt my organs year apart. I kicked even more and tried yelling. I cried as the knife went deeper into my stomach. My blood was spilling everywhere. Blood came out of my mouth and dyed some of the towel red.

Suddenly the door slammed open, kicking the person's bag to the side. It was Russia!! He looked so fvcking pissed. He slammed the door back and grabbed the masked man by the hoodie, and the knife pulled free. I was loosing so much blood so fast...I can't breathe...I fell on the ground and Russia ran over to me, crying. He watched as my organs just..spilt out and as I cried and screamed in agony. Russia held me in his arms, not knowing what to do. Suddenly the masked man got up and kicked Russia in the back.

Russia's POV

N-no-..no...Germany..why..OOF!! I lurched over and set my lover down. I rolled up my sleeves and punched the guy right in the neck and kicked his stomach a few times. He was on the ground, looking defeated. But no, he grabbed the knife, and shakily pointed it at me. He let out the creepiest laugh I ever heard.

CA: "L-look...b-behind..."

I quickly turned around..Germany...he was drenched in blood...just smiling at me, his eyes half opened. He was dead. I start to cry even more. I fall on the ground in defeat.

RU: "K-kill me..I want to die with my lover.."

I could hear the guy getting up and his knife being picked up again. Then, I embraced the stab in my back. The guy seemed to enjoy stabbing me to death... suddenly...I felt myself falling. I held my Germany in my arms..feeling the warmth of his blood made me happy. I smiled too.

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