Hello everyone! I'm TreesAndCheese!

This is really just practice. My history teacher said that our paragraphs should be about 150 words. So, obviously, the best way to see how long that is would be to write fanfics! ^_^ So there are all around 150 words. These are more angsty then what I normally do but still…enjoy!

Trapped

Alfred was close to tears as he shoved another five burgers in his mouth. He didn't want it to be like this. He was sick of eating hamburgers and milkshakes. He had never liked them that much, but he finds he cannot stop. He nearly chokes on a few as he pleads for help. Of course no one listens. They have no idea what it is he is saying. He wills his hands to stop moving but they don't, instead he chugs down milkshakes. Nothing changes. He is trapped. Trapped doing what he has done for decades. It shouldn't be like this. He just wishes it would end. With every burger he feels himself fall deeper onto his own personal pit of despair. The room seems darker, colder as he slowly makes his way though his never ending mountain of junk. His life has spun out of control and there is nothing he can do about it.

Training. What a joke that was. Feliciano watches with a dopey smile on his face even when Germany yells at him for not paying attention. And why should he? He was trying to explain a battle plan that Feliciano had come up with years ago. This bratty child insists on trying to teach Feliciano what he already knows. This child has barley seen the world and already thinks himself so grand, so powerful. He should be begging Feliciano to grant him even a little of his time. For just a tiny bit of the wisdom he has gained over the centuries. But no. Instead Feliciano is forced to spend his day following puppies and chasing butterflies. Even eating gelato. He didn't want to. He didn't know what exactly it was that forced him to. All he knew was that he was trapped. Trapped in a life he didn't want to live.

Silence. Silence cannot be seen. Silence cannot be heard. I am silence. If a tree falls and no one is around does it make a sound? If I cry will anyone notice? At the meeting I sit and watch everyone stare at Alfred. He is always the center of attention while I sit in his shadow. I want to scream but my lips never move. Silent screams. My muscles don't react. I can't even turn my head. I feel myself drowning in panic, despair. I feel it seep into my bones. I want to move, run, scream, or anything but I can't. I am trapped. Trapped with no escape. I am falling. Falling into an abyss and I can't get myself out no one will help me. No one will notice I'm gone. No on knows I am here. Their eyes stare past me. Unseeing. I am trapped and no one will ever know.

Well… Matthew's ended up in first person. I tried to fix that, but then I gave up. Meh. That's the one I actually wrote out on paper. Reviews would be nice. If for some reason I get flames on this they will me used to keep me toasty warm in the winter! ^_^

Also I didn't edit this very well so if you see any major problems please tell me.

Anyway! Hope you liked it!

Tons-o-luv

TreesAndCheese