Nameless Captor [Chapter 17 This Can't Be Happening]

He came towards us holding the knife at his side.

“Ecifircas what are you doing?” my Captor said. He stood in front of me to protect me. My contractions were coming closer together faster and faster. I tried to move and get away but I couldn’t even stand.

“Every time you get her, she always falls in love with you, all goes well; for you! Now you’re going to have a child. I lost my love, why should you keep yours? What have you done to deserve such happiness?”

“Ecifircas put the knife down. Stop where you are, now!” my Captor demanded.

“Ecifircas, Sandra loved you. Her death was an accident. I know she loved you; she loved my very much and she was willing to kill me to be with you forever. Does that not show how much she loved you?” I said behind my Captor. I gritted my teeth as I had another contraction.

“How do I know she didn’t take her own life to escape me huh?”

I was about to tell him that she was pregnant but just at that moment he charged up to my Captor and thrust the butcher knife into his heart; he stabbed him three times.

I screamed; the blood was rushing out of his chest soaking his shirt. I was going to get up and run but Ecifircas came at me and stuck the knife right into my stomach.

“NO!” I screamed out. He stabbed me over and over, he just wouldn’t stop.”

“You’ll soon be joining my sweet Sandra.”

My Captor was barely breathing and I know my baby was dead, and that I was dying. I looked up at Ecifircas and said, “I knew she loved you because she was pregnant with your child.”

“No,” he whispered. “She left me!”

“No, she was taken.”

“She left a letter, she left me!”

“Did it say that?”

“I never read it, I didn’t have to, I knew.”

“Read it,” I said before I lay next to my Captor. Ecifircas left the room without another word.

“Love,” I said. “What is your name?”

It took him a while to answer so I thought he dead but I could hear his heavy breathing.

“A…A…A…” blood was in his mouth and throat. I could hear him gargling, and then his head tilted to the side. I knew for sure he was gone.

“Good bye love,” I said before I closed my eyes and bled to my own death.