Matt's POV:
My eyes, I hate them. Because of them, everything is dark, ALL I SEE IS DARK! And the voices, they WON'T SHUT UP! JUST SHUT UP....They tease me about it. "hey Matt how many fingers am I holding up" "hey Matt WHAT'S your FAvoUrIte COLOUR?!" "HEY MATT LOOK OUT FOR MY FIST!" Haha they don't know what it's like, but...I can fix that.Third person :
Click click click "why are you making this so difficult?". Matt walked carefully towards his sister clicking, continuously. He can hear me, Sarah thought. "SARAH! I CAN SEE YOU, heehe EVEN IF YOUR QUIET YOU CANT GET OUT, I'LL FIND YOU" Matt giggled softly, he was enjoying this, it was fun.But, Sarah couldn't hold her breath any longer, she tried, but with every breath she took, she could be located. "I hear you now" Matt stumbled closer, he found her, she was going to see his world, darkness. He was close to Sarah now, she had two choices, run, or hope to distract him. She ran, fast, Sarah was close to the door, when there was a sharp pain in her leg. She collapsed, "oops wrong choice" Matt mocked her, walking over, still clicking, he pulled his knife out of Sarah's leg. "Are you ready, sister?", "Please, Matt" Sarah begged him "stop" she was crying. Matt rolled her over so her face was to the ceiling, "ha, your lucky" he said getting on top of her "my face is the last thing your ever going to see" he started laughing wildly. Matt grabbed his scissors, and his knife "so what would you prefer?" He says holding both objects to her face. "Matt this isn't you, please st-" "scissors it is then", she was interrupted by a horrible pain in her right eye. "AAGHHH" she was screaming and thrashing, but she couldn't move much under Matt. He slowly opened the scissors as far as they could go, he left the scissors in there, and moved on to the other eye. Matt giggled, "is it pretty Sarah? DARKNESS, ITS ALL I SEE!" Matt yelled at her. Sarah was still conscious , gurgling, and struggling to speak, she couldn't get any words out. "Now wait until the voices come". He left her, grabbing his knife and scissors, getting a soft moan from Sarah.