Germany sighed loudly, before following the hyper Italian to his house. Holding the door for the little Italian he looked around, "Well," he said, "Make yourself at home."

"Stop, America, please stop." Canada begged, he didn't want to give in to his brother, but it hurt, it hurt so badly. Raising his head he managed to meet America's eyes, "Please, why are you doing this?"
He really wanted to know why his brother was doing this, why he conquered South and Central America. Did he want to prove something? Or was he just crazy?