"Alfred." Canada said.

"Huh, who said that?" America looked around. "Did you say something, Iggy?"

"No, you git. Now pay attention to the meeting." England angrily told America and started speaking for the meeting.

"Alfred." Canada said again.

"France, did you say my name?" asked America.

"Non, America." France told him.

"I'm talking to you, Alfred." Canada said quietly.

"China, were you talking to me?" America asked.

"No, aru. I'm trying to get Russia to stop poking me with the pipe, aru." China replied, trying to make Russia stop at all costs.

"So, Russia did you call me?" America, who is a bit afraid to talk to him, asked.

"Nope, America." He shook his head. "Unless, you want to become one with Mother Russia." He grinned creepily like a psychotic killer.

"No, I'm okay, Russia." America replied backing away from him.

I wonder when Alfred is going to talk to me. Canada thought.

Hm, I wonder who is calling my name? America thought Oh no, please don't be a ghost. He thought scared to death. He calmed down after he thought, But I am a HERO, so I shouldn't be afraid at all. He laughed out loud.

"Alfred." Canada grabbed the edge of his jacket.

"Gah!" America screamed. He turned around and finally noticed Canada.

"Oh, hi Mattie. Did you just come?" America happily asked.

"Alfred, I've been calling you." Canada sniffled with tears coming out of his eyes. "And I've been here the whole time."

"Uh, I'm sorry, Mattie. Please don't cry." America said while frantically trying to make him stop crying.

Russia noticed Canada crying and America trying to make him stop. Russia stopped messing around with China. China sighed a breath of relief. Russia went over to the brothers.

"What's the matter with Comrade Matvey?" he asked smiling with a menacing glare.

"Nothing's the matter. Mattie just started crying that's all." America explained to Russia. America turned back towards to Canada, rubbing away some of the tears.

"Mattie, please stop crying." America tried to calm him down.

Canada tried to calm down a bit but kept crying. England went over to try to figure out the situation.

"GAH! There's two Alfreds?!!!" he yelled. This only made Canada cry harder.

"Now… Ar-Arthur doesn't even recognize me." Canada sobbed.

"Huh?" England looked closer at Canada. "Oh, it's Matthew. Are you okay?"

Canada wiped some of the tears away "I'm just sick and tired of nobody recognizing me. You don't even remember me, Arthur. I've lived with you for years. And you still don't immediately recognize me!" Canada yelled at England.

"Uh!" England yelled out. England went into bit of a slump. "I'm sorry Matthew. I really am," apologized England.

Canada started to calm down a bit. Russia smiled at him and bended down towards him.

"Are you feeling better?" Russia asked. Canada nodded and wiped his tears away. Russia patted his head. America saw this and puffed up with a hint of jealously.

"Mattie is my brother! So I should be the HERO and make him feel better!" America yelled at Russia.

"But aren't you the one who ignored Canada and made him cry in the first place?" Russia said in a menacing voice.

"That is none of your business, you commie-bastard!" America yelled at him with as much fury that Russia had seen during the cold war.

"It is my business when my comrade is crying because of a self-centered, selfish, and one lousy so-called hero, da?" Russia said in a serious, angry tone that contradicted his usual manner.

Most of the Allied Powers knew what Russia was saying was right. They just never said it. Now, the tall nation was finally saying what a lot of people wanted to say for so long.

"What?!!" Alfred yelled in protest. "That is so not true!"

He turned around towards the others. He all saw them mutter a bit in agreement with Russia.

"What! Is this what all you guys thought of me the whole time?!!" America yelled out.

France stood up and walked towards the group. America stared at him walking towards Canada.

"Matthieu. Do you want me to take you home?" France asked Canada.

Canada stood up and nodded his head. "Oui, papa."

France looked at Russia for approval. Russia nodded slightly. France headed towards the door, while holding Canada's hand. France turned around for a bit and told America.

"L'Amerique. Everyone always thought this. We just never said anything because you are still a child." France then walked out.

Everybody started leaving after that. America was left in the room, shocked. He never realized this.

He falls on his knees. He starts laughing and crying in his hands. He raises his head and says "So I lost my my family once again. Heh heh. Just great. Now I'm alone again. And once again I lost Mattie." He stops laughing. He makes a sad face and tears poor down his eyes.

He gets up, rubbing his face. He goes home still sad and broken.

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