America stood there in a dark alleyway, shaking in fear as he looked down at the dead body in front of him, the pocket knife in his hand. He just killed someone after the man tried to rob him, now he had a dead body there in front of him. "W-What have I done!?" America yelled as he fell to the ground in pure shock and fear, dropping the pocket knife in the process. He heard something at the other end of the alleyway, his head snapped in the direction immediately seeing one of his classmates.