Canada sighed as he exited another world meeting. Honestly what was the point of going if he was just going to be ignored. His two parents, and his own brother ignored him like he wasn't there. At least his boyfriend acknowledged him, but that was outside the meetings, which he looked forward too all the time, and whenever he sat on him.

"AMERICA!" Canada turned around, and paled when he saw an angry Cuba marching towards him. "P-please Cuba...I'm not America..." Cuba raised his fist, going to punch the second largest nation. "I'M GOING TO K-" He was interrupted bye a gloved, and very strong hand grasp around his own.

Cuba was agape, there stood a VERY pissed off America, who looked like he was going to murder Cuba. "I'll give you 10 seconds to leave my brother alone, and if I hear or see or even SUSPECT you hurt him again, you will DEARLY wish you took up my offer to become part of the USA, understand?"

Cuba was pale, shaking and nodded rapidly. America let go of his hand and he bolted with his tail between his legs. America turned his full attention to Canada, putting two hands on his shoulders as he scanned him up and down. "Did he hurt you Mattie? I swear if he hurt you I'll-" Canada cut off his brother bye shaking his head. "N-no Alfred h-he didn't hurt me...this time."

America's face darkened. "This time? Mattie how long has this been going on?" Canada bit his lip, not answering. "Matthew Williams tell me now." "M-months...y-years even..p-possibly d-decades..." America looked like he just went into the Cold War again. "I'm going home right now, and getting my bat with nails in it."

Canada looked panic stricken. "N-No! Don't hurt him!" America raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Shall I tell Ivan th-'' "No! You CANNOT tell Ivan!" This only seemed to make the nation even more panicked.

America sighed and pulled his younger brother into a hug. "Shh, don't freak out Mattie, I won't tell Ivan and I won't hurt Cuba...but I want to know why.." Canada mumbled something which he didn't hear. "What was that?" "I don't want you to be in another war..."

America shook his head, stroking the tears that formed at Canada's eyes. "No...no Mattie I won't go to war with Cuba." He held his younger brother close again. "I'm sorry..."

Canada looked up confused. "F-for what Al?" "For not recognizing this sooner...for ignoring you in the meetings..."

The brief sounds of shouting was heard down the hall, and Cuba once again running for his life, a loud British voice behind him. "AND IF I HEAR YOU'VE BEEN HITTING MY SON AGAIN I'LL PERSONALLY REMIND YOU WHY I'M GREAT BRITAIN!"

America chuckled. "It looks likes Dad found out." Canada laughed and nodded in agreement. "We should go calm him down."

America nodded, and the two America's walked to where England was, and tried to calm their angered father.

Well I hope you enjoy this one!

If you can't tell I love Canada, so I thought Big Brother America would catch on eventually to the abuse he was taking from Cuba. See you all next fic

~Naru-Chan