Alfred's POV
I finally got my gigantic order of hamburgers and 2 large milkshakes from McDonalds, and I was about to sit down, but thought better of it. So I decided to go to my apartment.
When I got up to my building, I saw a crowd was forming around one side of it. There was a police officer in front of all the people holding up a megaphone. I looked up and saw a person and a small polar bear on the top of the 12 story building.
And the only person I knew who carried around a polar bear, was my brother. I dropped what I was holding, and ran up to the officer and grabbed the magaphone from him.
"Mattie! Please! Don't do this!"
He just shook his head. So Alfred had no choice but to run into the building, and up all 220 steps.
As soon as he burst through that door, Matt was right at the edge of the building, rocking back and forth, with his arms held out like a bird.
Alfred's legs felt like lead, but he had to get to his brother. He ran, and reached out towards his brother just as his feet left the ledge.
Just as he jumped, Matthew felt a gloved hand reach out and grab his hand. He felt himself being pulled back to safety as soon as his feet left the ledge.
Alfred pulled his little brother into a tight embrace. Matthew started bawling.
"Why did you try it, Mattie?" Alfred mumbled, with tears on his cheeks.
"Nobody notices me. No one ever talks to me, and I have no friends." He said, still bawling.
"Hey, hey. I notice you, I talk to you, and I'm your friend. I'm more than a friend. I'm your brother. Did you ever stop and think how your family will cope with your death? How I would cope?"
This made Matthew cry harder. "I'm so sorry Alfie. I didn't think about how it would make you feel. You or daddy. Can you ever forgive me?"
"Maybe. But only if you say I'm your hero."
"Okay. Your my hero. You always have been, and always will be. And I love you."
"I love you, too."
The End
This was a writing prompt I got off a website, and this is what I came up with.