Where is he?

Canada sat back down in his chair, wondering why he had done what he did..

She looked back at Norway with a grateful smile, feeling bad that she didn't finish helping Russia. But she had to admit, it sure beat facing Belarus's wrath later....

A knife cut Norja's shirt, the a second and a third. She looked at his way, a hand on Russia, the other one with full of knife, and sure to have them in hand to not lose them if somebody tries to kick them away.

(( she's ON Russia, don't forget that ))

((Never, darling. Norway's just insane, that's all. XD))

Norway scowled, not liking how violent this woman was in regards to her brother. "Why're you terrorizing your own brother again? I don't think I get it."

Ukraine gasped and jumped back, falling into the snow as she tried to back away from her sister's knives. She felt like a coward, but she couldn't help it.

~S-Sister!

She called out, but couldn't say anything else, and she began to tear up because she was so scared.

-I'm not terrorizing him.

She was calm and neutral like always, telling you that. She didn't mind her sister, even if she would have get up and hugged her a little, but she didn't want her brother to get out of here again.

(( how sweet Bela-Chan <3 XD ))

Canada looks over to Belarus.

-Look into his eyes. He's scared.

"Ja, he looks terrified to me." He kept his hand where it was, light on Russia's arm. His voice was calm and reasonable, much like the rest of him.

Ivan was indeed terrified, and infinately grateful for Canada and Norway. They were so brave- or stupid.

He remained frozen where he stood, being that he didn't have much of a choice. Even if his sister had put the knife down, Russia would still be fighting back a few trembles of fear.

He didn't say anything, hoping that Norway wouldn't abandon him.

Canada walks over to Russia, kneeling down next to him. He tries to do the best he can to comfort him..

Gets up and scrambles over to Canada, also comforting her brother.

Ivan stays with his protectors, leaning away from Belarus whenever possible. He worried for those around him, but not enough to stand up for himself. Especially with Bela on him, the way she was. He tried to get up again, making an attempt to get on his feet...

She didn't mind what the other said. That he was scrared to death or happy has hell, she just wanted to stay near him, for the time she was able too. But glared all the ones that where near, not saying a thing, but gripping a little more her knife. Thinking.

Don't come to close... Or you shall you be dead.

She gripped more her Brother's jacket, not letting get up.

Ukraine could tell that Belarus was getting annoyed with everyone crowding around her and Russia. She began to get frightened again, and took a step or two back.

Russia glared, now shivering with a mix of cold and fear. He would take his sister's hands y the wrists, trying to pry her off of him.

If he got her to let go, he would get up as quickly as possible.

If not, he would continue trying to push her off, one way or another...

Canada grabbed Russia's arms and tried to pull him away from Belarus.

Now, having both of his arms held by people other than Belarus, Russia managed to slip out of his sister's grip for one, glitening moment. Without thinking, he instantly made an attempt to get on his feet, as quickly as possible...

Even though his sister is still only inches away from him.

Canada ended up clinging to the Russian's arms, not wanting to fall.

Tai laughs.

Ukraine grabs Canada's arm, helping him steady himself. Then she looks at Russia, then looks down at the snow and says quietly,

~S-Sorry I didn't h-help you more.

She felt bad for being so scared, and she began to cry again. But only little tears, and she wasn't sobbing either.

It didn't take long for her to see him leaved her grip. She stang up the faster she can and throw out some knife in the others dirrection, gripping her Bother jacket again, but not so a great grip, but still, one hand there, one hand full of knife again.

Canada ducks.

Russia wasted no time, holding his arms out against Belarus, keeping her body away from his.

In the meantime, he was paying little attention to his surroundings... was that a large tree behind him- that he didn't notice before?

Ukraine ducks down, staying next to Canada, he seemed to be a very nice person.

Norway is cut, yet again. He's getting increasingly frustrated, and finally decides to call for backup, sending a quick SOS through his phone.

America's phone of awesome beeped suddenly. "A cry for help, maybe?!" He sounds much more excited than is really necessary. He barely takes a look at the location and is somehow there in a matter of seconds.

Canada turns around and points at Alfred. "W-WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" He practically screamed. Kumajirou watches silently.