Married To Him

"No! No!" He screamed, banging on the door that had him locked inside of the house.  But his wife on the other side was already disappearing into the night. The man slowly turned to his mother in law and cursed out while he tried not to reach for her neck "You filthy whore! This is all your fault! Unlock the fucking door!", he pulled one of his twins ou of the woman's arms and dangled it around. The mad man pressed a knife against the infant's arm, about to cut it off "I said unlock the door". "You monster!" she yelled at him, before she knew he had dismembered the arm of the baby and dropped the rest onto the wooden floor. The grandmother of the twins hugged her alive grandson tightly and backed away from the killer that  came closer to her and his other child. He grabbed her by the throat and pushed her against the wall, so he could stuff the arm of the dead baby down her throat. The screams of the lady turned into gags and cries, the man looked her right into the face and hissed out that it was all her fault. She shook her head and pointed a something behind him, at first he thought it was just to distract him. So he stuffed the limbb deeper down into her throat, until he heard the voice of his wife, "My mother was right.." she said. The man covered in blood let go of the older woman and turned to his partner, "Right about what darling?" He asked as he stared at the woman he had married with his eyes filled with insanity. "I should have left you before you became a monster." Her grip tightened around the knife she was hiding behind her back. Her husband did not answer her and just kept staring at her with his cold blue eyes which later on gazed down at his hands covered in the blood of the innocent. The corners of his mouth twitched while a grin slowly appeared on his face. "I thought you loved our children.." The woman started to tear up, "I thought you loved me.." she continued, her voice sounded so sad but her face was so emotionless. "But darling.." said the grinning man as he gently grabbed her hand which was holding the weapon "I loved our children, but I still love you.."

"I loved you with all my heart, Frank. I gave you everything I could"

"Then why did you leave me, If you loved me so badly?" He asked with his grin turning into a frown. "I came back, Frank! I came back each time and I tried to fix you!" she replied to him, still backing away from the man which she still loved after all this time.  "You can't fix a broken mind Barbara" Frank growled out and grabbed her other hand, Her eyes widened and she yanked her hand away. Caressing his cheek she looked up at her husband which was sinking deeper into madness with each second that passed "I maybe can not fix a broken mind but I can fix a broken heart.", "You don't understand. You can't fix something that does not exist anymore" He growled out in response and slapped her hand away from his face. Barbara frowned and pushed him away when he came closer, "They were right..I never should have married you!" she sobbed out. He looked at her confused, she had never treated him like this before "Then why did you marry me? Why did you love me in the first place?"

"B-because you were the first man who didn't hurt me...and treated me with love..but now you are just a monster." before she could say anything he pinned her against the wall "Shut up, you know it is not true!" Frank screamed into her face and breathed heavily like an animal. Barbara looked into his eyes, this wasn't her husband anymore, this wasn't the man who sang songs for her and left notes for her everyday, his eyes seemed so dead yet filled with screams for help and pain. How was it possible that she did not notice how the man she loved the most slowly died infront of her each day more and more? But right now she had enough she had to protect her last child which was crying in the arm's of her dead mother. Barbara kicked him in the crotch making him yelp and fall onto his knees, besides that she kicked him in th stomach to keep him down. Frank screamed in anger and tried to get up when he  noticed that his wife swung the knife right at him ,slitting his throat.  He collasped on the ground and held his wound while she just watched him bleed out.

The same man she had loved  for so many years, was the same man that she had killed seconds ago. The only thing that life had spared for her was her son, she rushed to the baby and picked him up from the arms of the corpse. Her child was the only reason to keep going and forget what happened at that bloody night.