Something I wrote

She stared at him with the passion of a lover. Her eyes glistening with tears and her body trembling.
"Please...don't do it..." his voice came out halted. He kept staring at the knife in her hand. They had been fighting for the past hour and things had reached a peak. He wasn't scared of what she would do to him... it was her own self that he was terrified for.
"I don't know what you want from me. I can't stop this. All these voices..." her voice broke off again and the tears started to pour. He made a step towards her. Then another... then she started screaming.
It was a piercing noise. He stepped back in shock and covered his ears.
Her throat felt like it was being torn in to pieces. As the last note slipped from her throat she fell against the counter. The silence that followed was suffocating. He tried to make a step towards her again but the look she gave him made him stop. The fire in her eyes scared him. It was as if she was possesed.
"Please..." he tried to plead to her one last time. He wanted this to work but with the way this was going she should have a one way ticket to the loony bin.
As he had been thinking this she had stablized her self. She stood up and looked at the knife in her hand.
"You asked... I will deliver. i won't be locked away again. I won't cause you anymore pain..." And with that he watched her raise the blade. He made the move to reach out to stop her but something held him back. Her hair started to glow and her eyes looked as if they were filled with fire.
He watched the knife cut the the air slowly. He tried to break free of what was holding him but the knife slipped into her chest. She didn't even flinch as the blood shot our from her chest and her knees hit the floor.
A crimison river flowed from her heart and suddenly the power that was built in the room released him. He ran over to her and touched her skin. It was already chilled, but of course she was always cold.
"Why?" He stared to cry. His hot tears touching the wound in her chest. The blood dripped on to the floor and steam rose. He was caught off guard...
"What are you?" he whispered.
" Me? Oh honey...I am your worst nightmare. Your demon in dress..." and with that she died in his arms. He had killed her with out even understanding how