A/N: Hi! Another oneshot I'm making, when I'm supposed to be continuing with my other fics (damn writer's block)

Anyway, I'm only doing this because I have to get the idea out of my head. Okay, so the pairing used here is US/UK, because their relationship (to me) is like a sort of 'father and son ' relationship, and this is based on a story my friend once told me in 6th grade. It's about what happened to her after their grandfather died (my friend who told me this are twins)

Anyway, that's all from me!

Warning: I dunno... just read the whole story and make up your own warnings, because I don't know what to warn you about.

Disclaimer: Hetalia belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya.

Enjoy!

It's been a few days since Arthur died. I forgot what caused his death, but I remember it was some disease. Arthur was a really nice guy, you know. Although, sometimes he could be a bad example to you, but most of the time he's really nice.

Weird thing is, at his funeral, I didn't even cry. Oh, by the way, Arthur's our stepdad, and I don't know my real parents.

Right now, I'm in my room with Matthew, my little brother. He seems to be in a deep sleep, that's nice. He needs it, after all the work he's been doing. Since Arthur died, we had to find a job, and work ourselves to get money. I've been doing more work than Matthew, but he still deserves to rest.

I'm also trying to get some sleep, but for some strange reason, I just can't. It feel as if someone's watching me.

I suddenly heard someone calling my name.

"Alfred... Alfred... Alfred..." At first it sounded really faint, but then it got clearer and I finally realized who was calling out for me.

Arthur.

I tried to wake Matthew up. And he did. I told him what happened, but it doesn't look like he belived me, and went back to sleep. That voice also dissapeared, but I was certain that that was Arthur. I didn't want to think about it, and just went to sleep.

-END-

CLIFFHANGER! ( I think)

Okay, so I actually made some changes in this, just so it doesn't look like I copied this from a friends story, also, it's because my twin friends actually have a little brother, yet Alfred doesn't. It's not like I can make Cuba his little brother, right? Also, my twin friend's parents are still alive, but Alfred has no parents whatsoever. And on the real story my friend told me, the one whose actually calling out for her is their grandfather. Also, my twin friends actually remember what disease caused their grandfather's death, while Alfred doesn't (this is simply because I can't remember what disease it was), and they also didn't need to find a job and work themselves, okay? And their grandfather was always a good example to everyone. From the things I wrote up there, you should be able to see some other things I made changes to.

Long author's note is long, right? Anyway, R&R please, and sorry for the very short oneshot and how bad my english is, and if the story doesn't make sense.