A/N: Another quick WWII drabble. I've had this and a few others in my mind for awhile now so I might be posting them. To all you angst lovers, here's another angsty drabble staring Alfred and Matthew!
Disclaimer: Four words! I don't own it.
"M-M-Mattie?" Alfred stuttered while clutching his brother's hand in his own.
The rain poured around them, soaking their military uniforms.
"A-Alfred..."Matthew wheezed.
Blood poured down the sides of his porcelain cheeks as the veins released all of their contents from his lungs.
Alfred shut his eyes, his tears blended with the rain drops as they rushed down his face.
His helmet provided him with no protection against the stormy weather.
"Alfred I-" Matthew hacked up his blood as he slowly died, drops splashing onto Alfred's uniform and face.
The reality of war was all that went through both brothers' minds as they shared their final moments with each other along the Normandy shoreline.