Hey, umm this is my first hetalia fanfic ever. I'm still new with Hetalia myself, so I'm sorry for the OOC.
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On a very bright day, Alfred was sitting on the peaceful grassland. He stared at the bright blue sky and looked around the grassland. He could see Ivan, Yao, Francis, and even Arthur were sitting under the tree, enjoying the picnic. The blue-eyed boy called their name one by one. However, no one seemed to hear him. He walked towards the tree and started to wave to them. Arthur was looking at the same direction as Alfred was. He was relieved. Alfred was relieved that Arthur could finally notice him. No. He was wrong. Arthur didn't see him.
"Hey, guys!" he called.
No luck. No one actually could hear him or even see him. He could see all of them were enjoying their picnic. Laughter and joy. He thought that everyone was playing tricks on him. He sat beside Arthur and started to try talking to them.
"Guys, quit playing around, will you?" he said.
Still, no one listened to him. Alfred didn't know what he felt. Disappointed. Sad. Angry. All of them were mixed. Few seconds later, all of them stood up and went to different ways. Alfred chased after Arthur.
He ran and ran and ran.
Sweats were dropping as he ran.
He tried to reach Arthur's hand, but Arthur seemed so far away.
Every step he took, all of it was useless.
He stopped.
"Wait! Please, wait for me! Why, Arthur? Why? Why did you leave me?"
He looked around and everyone has gone.
He lied on the ground.
He stared at the beautiful blue sky, extending his hand towards the sky, thinking about what happened to him. "What have I done to them? Why am I here, like this? I want to go back to them. I-I..." he stopped. Realizing his tears were falling, he stopped talking. Sat down, scanning the whole grassland. Nothing. There was nothing to find. Trying to stand up, but he couldn't. It felt really heavy for him to stand up. "... I-I can't move my legs... Arthur..." he struggled. Suddenly, he could hear a sobbing sound. "T-that's Arthur's... Arthur... Where... are... you...?" panting, he tried to stand up and find Arthur. "I-I'm sorry... If I could see you, if I could stand up, I promise you, I'll be there for you. Arthur, Arthur, Arthur! I'm sorry... I'm not a good brother for you. I've betrayed you."
He could remember the past, when Arthur found him and raised him. "Arthur, thank you... If I could say one thing for you, it would be 'Thank you and I'm sorry'. You've done lots of things for me, instead of thanking you and do the same to you, I left you. Alone."
It was all a dream. Alfred woke up. He walked to the mirror. Seeing himself, he decided to go away for a while. He left a note for Arthur hoping that Arthur won't search for him.
"Arthur, I'm sorry for all I've done to you...
I'll be going on a long journey and will be back as soon as possible.
Until then, please take care."
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Sorry for my bad English, reviews are appreciated.