What the heck was that all about? I thought to myself as I frantically fled from the meeting room. That was so embarrassing! Why did Prussia reject me like that? I have never seen him so...not...normal. I mean, I have seen him when he is in a lot of different moods, but nothing like that. I guess I don't know him as well as I thought I did.

"Yo, Canadia, what was up with Prussia?" America yelled as he ran through the empty hallway to catch up with me.

"What makes you think that I know? Do you really believe that I wanted to be humiliated like that in front of the entire freaking world?!" I kind of fell bad for taking out my frustrations on my little brother, but he was the only one stupid enough to follow me. "And for the love of maple, could you get my name right for once?" I asked, clenching my fists as I turned to face him

"Wait," America gave me a confused look, "your name isn't Canadia?"

I mentally face palmed. "You seriously don't know my name? I'm your older brother! How could you not know my name?!" I had to calm down so my anger didn't get the best of me; I could already feel myself breaking.

America held up his hands in surrender, but I knew him well enough to know he was getting pissed. "Don't yell at me, at least I know you fucking exist!"

I threw my hands into the air. "The whole world knows I exist now, but at least they actually know my name! That's more than I can say for my own BROTHER! Just go back to the meeting and leave me the hell alone, I can't deal with your shit right now."

America looked hurt at my rejection, but I was beyond caring. He frantically tried to get me to understand, "B-b-but I was only trying to help."

"You can't help me! You have never been invisible to anyone! Everyone knows your name and most of them even respect you, although I have no idea why they would do something stupid like that! You don't even have the faintest clue of how I feel or what I go through each and every day. Hell, you don't even know my name! The only one who even had the slightest idea of how I feel is Prussia and you went and ruined that for me by telling everyone that I was giving him a lap dance, WHICH I WAS NOT DOING! What even made you THINK THAT?!" My voice was cracking from all the emotions that were bottled up inside of me. I tried to calm myself by taking deep breaths. "Brothers should, at the very LEAST remember each others names! You know what? You don't deserve the title of my younger brother. Go back to the meeting with the others. We are no longer family."

America's voice shook as he took a deep breath. "Fine, if that's how its going to be." His voice was thick with tears. He then turned on his heels and sullenly walked back to the meeting.

I screwed my eyes shut and clenched my fists as tears streamed down my face.

Applause rang out through the empty hall. "Well, that was dramatic."