Many things fall. Such as heros. All heros eventually fall. Some because of a villian. But America? No, this hero was falling to something else. Something worst. Something more painful. He was falling to those he thought we're his friends and family. ----------------------------------------------------------------- You would think that he was one of the happiest people you would ever know. But that's a lie. America- no- Alfred was hurting. He was taking one to many hits. The pain was getting out of control. Everything was spiraling downwards. And America was desending further into depression. Warning: Self harm, depression, anxiety, eating disorders. Adopted from @The-Schuyler-Sisters

Why was everyone avoiding America, or what it seems like anyway, and what will happen when you ignore 'the center of attention' for too long? Of course something very bad. ***If you are triggered easily, I highly suggest not reading this fanfic for there are some very sensitive moments and extreme self-doubt and stuff like that. So please. Or if you're fine with that then please carry on.*** (This is a finished story but I reread it from time to time and I edit any little mistakes I see. And I see a lot from time to time.)