I'm so sorry you have to witness that cursed image of Canada, it's just that it's funny in my opinion.
Canada's POV
heheh...heh..He won't hurt you a-anymore..Netherlands...okay, calm down Canada...calm down..
I kind of feel bad for Russia..but he had to go. It was for the best. They're all cuddled up together. To bad I need to separate them, I can't fit them both into one garbage bag. As a grabbed the wipes, I realized how disgusting it smelled. And how much my stomach hurt. Oh well.
I pulled Russia away from what remains of Germany. His stomach is still oozing with blood. I grabbed the bag, and carefully placed Russia in it. I closed the bag and threw the heavy body bag into the corner for now. Then I looked at Germany and kicked his head a little. His mouth was also dripping with blood. I shoved him in the bag head first and kicked the rest of his body in. Lunch was definitely over by now..I'm surprised nobody went to the restroom at this time. Alright, back to what I was doing...
I threw the two body bags onto each other, and then quickly started wiping the walls with my disinfection wipes and other cleaning supplies. I felt like a janitor.
Narrator's POV
Canada happily cleaned up. He hummed a little tun while doing it. He managed to clear up a lot of blood. He picked up the towel and knife and washed it off in the sink. He got some blood off of it too. He put all of his belongings away and put his backpack back on. He was aware that his clothes were drenched with blood and the smell was awful, but he couldn't do much at this time. Now he needed to focus on getting out of the school unnoticed with the large bags and blood stains.
Suddenly Canada heard footsteps in the hallway, and needed to get out of there fast. Adrenaline kicked in and he quickly grabbed Germany's bag and threw it on his bag, and dragged Russia's bag behind him. He then snuck into a stall and placed the bags down. He then made it look like he was using the restroom by sitting on the toilet. He looked down at the bags, hoping the person wouldn't notice and the bags wouldn't fall down.
The restroom door opened up, and the person who entered was sobbing heavily. Canada lifted his feet up on the toilet, and pressed his head on the side of the stall to listen to this person.
???: "S-stupid jerks.."
Canada's POV
It sounded like a Polish accent. Was it Poland? Why was he crying? What stupid jerks? Suddenly my foot slipped and it made a loud squeak on the slightly wet restroom floor. Smooth...
???'s POV
What was that? I quickly turned around. I was in too much shock to think about them. I thought nobody else was in here. "W-who else is in here?" I asked quietly. I sounded like a mouse.
Word count: 496
Sorry it's pretty shorT
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