This seemed a lot longer in my head. :I

Enjoy.

I DONT OWN AXIS POWERS HETALIA

Today I killed by brother.

"N-no Matthew p-please." The nation of America said unable to stand with the legs his brother already broke.

"I'm sorry." He gasped out. Matthew, the nation of Canada glared.

"You're sorry?" He whispered sharply. "You're sorry?"

"You think sorry can fix this?" He screamed this time. "All those years. Those awful, awful years I was forgotten and you, my neighbor- no my brother just stood back and watched! You did this Alfred and your gonna fix it."

The sound of a gunshot filled the air.

Today I ate his heart.

Matthew stared at the body.

...It was useless now, so why not? A moment later in his hand was no, not a gun but a knife. Matthew sat down on the ruby red blood and thrusted the blade into America's chest.

"How I wish I could hear your pain, if you could feel this." Matthew mumbled making frigged cuts on Alfred's chest making sure not the cut the heart. Cut after cut, after cut and the heart was finally out. Matthew held it in two hands as if it was as delicate as glass. He held it up to his mouth and licked it.

"Delicious." Mathew said and bite into the organ. Matthew loved how juicy it was and gobbled it down.

"Amazing." He stated after he finished his last bite.

Yesterday he lived and laughed but now...

Canada glared at his laughing brother. Why should HE get all the fun? HE got all the attention. Matthew just stayed 'invisible' as usual...but wait. It didn't have to be like this.

Matthew felt his smirk get bigger and bigger with the more details he added to his brothers death.

But now he simply can't.

Matthew glanced at Alfred.

"Brother why aren't you moving?" He asked as innocently as he could.

"Why?" He said again and stood up. Matthew kicked his brother in the ribs.

"Huh? Why aren't you being the hero? Why aren't you jumping around like the over obnoxious person you are?" Matthew screamed and kicked his dead brother all over.

Today I look down at those eyes and realized what I did.

Canada looked in his brother's eyes. He didn't want to kick any more.

"This is your fault, Alfred! Your fault!" Tears where now in his eyes, refusing to come down.

"Stop! Stop looking at me like that!" Matthew felt those pale blue eyes burn into him.

"NO! NO ALFRED!" Matthew punched Alfred right in the jaw. The tears where now pouring out.

"Shut up! Shut up! I hate you!" Matthew held his head in his hands.

"I don't.. I don't..I don't hate you..I really, really don't." Matthew repeated this until he finally got the courage to stand up.

Today I shall die with you.

Matthew got out of the car and pulled his brother wrapped in blankets from the trunk. Alfred loved the sea, so why not dispose of the body by throwing him off a bridge? Matthew leaned over the edge of the bridge holding the railing with one hand and the other holding his brother. It was the dead of night so the waves seemed to glow with the moonlight illuminating.

"Its a perfect night to die, brother." Matthew said and jumped off the bridge. Hugging his already dead brother until the very end.