I can hear, though... I can hear a sinister voice laughing. I can feel... I can feel pain the likes of which I've never experienced before. I can smell... I can smell the metallic stench of fresh blood. I can taste... I can taste my own eyes as they're fed to me.
Suddenly the door opens and the sound of screaming snaps me out of it. "*What's going on? Where am I? What is this?*" I think you myself.
"What are you doing?!" screams a woman. I hear the rapid thuds of her footsteps approach me and feel her grab me by the shoulders. She shakes me and I can hear terror and disappointment in her voice.
"Why?!" she cries. I want to speak but I can't. I stay quiet, as I realize what is in my mouth. I spit the bloody mush out and proceed to vomit into what I assume is a bathroom sink.
The woman leaves the room and I can hear her pick up and start dialing three numbers on the landline. I am frozen in shock as the reality of what I have done hits me. I feel the blood and drool fall from my lips. With my hands, I feel the wet and sticky holes where my eyes used to be.
I try to think back. Why did I do this to myself? I can't remember.
I can't remember anything... not who I am, where I am, or why I mutilated myself. Some time later I am taken away and treated for my injuries. Now I find myself here, with you...
But you've always been here... with me... haven't you? You were there... in the bathroom with me. You manipulated me into nearly eating my own eyes.
Or was it you that fed them to me? Was it you that did this to me... or was it really me? I can't remember.
All I know is that you've been there ever since. I can hear you, holding in your laughter. You think this is funny?
I'm not crazy! You did this to me! You... drugged me... or possessed me?
I know I'm not crazy! I know you're really there! Why does no one stop you?
What are... what are you doing? What is that tapping? Is that a keyboard?
Are you... taking notes? Please...please stop...
Written by NerdxCorexCreep