A.N: This is a sort of AU in a way. I had a strange idea and I just could not get rid of it. DO NOT FLAME ME!
Rated T for violence, and some suggestions.
Plot: There is a secret society called Evolving Humanity. Not one person who does not work there knows of its existence. They take people who died as young children and bring them back at the age they are supposed to be or just a more progressed age. It is as if that person never died! But that person comes back with supernatural or inhuman powers. But the government knows and they are always after these superior beings.
Chapter 1: The Rebirth of the Good Sister
"Alright profile…" a voice said "Mischa Lecter, died when she was three, has one brother Dr. Hannibal Lecter M.D."
"Have we been successful, John? Are her vital signs stable?" Another voice inquired.
"Yes, she is actually at her best she has no medical problems. She will be a very healthy woman!" The first voice exclaimed with glee.
The woman on the table stirred. She was truly beautiful; she had deep maroon eyes and long beautiful light blonde hair. She could pass for a woman in her mid to late thirties.
"She's waking up sir!" John said excitedly.
Daniel Paarwood walked over and knelt down next to the woman with a concerned look on his face. Mischa Lecter opened her eyes and looked at him with a stoic look on her face.
"Who are you? Where am I?" Her voice was melodic and soft. She was pure beauty no doubt.
"Ms. Lecter, I am Daniel Paarwood and this is my son John. You are in the headquarters of Evolving Humanity. We brought you back from the dead."
"I see, well then it is quite a pleasure to meet you Daniel. So I died, can you please tell me how?" She looked concerned and very worried about something.
"We do not know Ms. Lecter. You see when you died, there is only one person we assume saw that and frankly he will not tell a soul. And he is a fugitive on the run at the moment."
Mischa looked at Daniel; he had to be in his fifties. He had graying light brown hair and bright blue eyes.
"Is my brother alright? Is he alive?" Her maroon eyes were suddenly glassy because she was worried for her brother.
"He is alive but…he has become a serial killer. We do not know why but he must have had some sort of mental breakdown possibly after you died."
Mischa was relieved to hear that Hannibal was alive but she could not hold the tears of anger back. Hannibal why? Why would you do something so irrational? She was in complete shock none of it made any sort of sense.
"Ms. Lecter we are going to keep you here for a few days and then you will be given a choice. You can leave here and try your hand at a normal life or you can help us find your brother so you can see him again. Those are your choices. You have a whole week alright?" He noticed how upset she looked and he held her comfortingly.
Mischa felt so alone in the world. She wanted to see Hannibal again. She could distinctly remember seeing him as an eight year old boy looking at her lovingly in her final moments. That had made Mischa have something special when she died. She had the love of a wonderful brother who would have given his life for her. That had and still meant not the world but the universe to her.
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Mischa sat at the computer debating whether she should or not. Daniel had said the choice was hers but she was not sure if she wanted to. Oh, to hades with it! Mischa got on Google and typed in Hannibal Lecter. She found a page on her brother and what she saw startled her.
Mischa could not believe what she was reading. Sweet Jesus in heaven above! How could he have become so cruel and merciless! I need to find him! Darn it Mischa! Think straight! Maybe he had a reason. Mischa could not believe how much he had changed since she had died.
What can I do? He has killed over seventeen people and five law enforcement employees! One of them led the Justice Department! Oh Hannibal what have you done? Why are you doing these things? When I stinking find you I am going to stinking hit you! You are so stinking demented! Ugh! What is happening to me? Why am I saying these things?
Mischa fell from the chair and onto her knees and began to sob and yell to God for an answer. She knew he had heard her and that the answer would come to her later. She was still upset though…
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The good doctor himself slept in his bed. He was sleeping quite peacefully and it is very surprising to see him like this…he begins dreaming or so he thinks…
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Doctor Lecter stands in a room with cinderblock walls and marble columns throughout. He hears a voice, a little girl's voice.
"Anniba! Anniba!" The girl comes scurrying over; it is a three year old Mischa!
"Mischa?"
Mischa suddenly disappears and in her place the real Mischa that has been brought back stands before him.
"Hello, dear brother."
"How are you here?"
"I was brought back Hannibal. And you know…" the look on her face goes from friendly to threatening "I am very annoyed, enraged, and confused!"
Hannibal now looks surprised and slightly furious to be frank.
"Why are you angry at me?"
"Pah! You do not even know what you have become? You have killed so many people! Why did you do such irrational things? I thought you were calmer than most!"
Mischa once again has tears falling down her face. Hannibal now looks like he feels some slight guilt. He pulls his beloved little sister into his arms like he used to when they were children.
"Mischa, I kill people who hurt others and do not contribute to society. I know that you think that it is no excuse and I understand," he holds her closer we are now seeing the true Hannibal Lecter "but it is what I do. I even killed those Nazi's who took your life. They never deserved life after what they did."
Mischa and Hannibal held each other. The good doctor and the good sister were reunited, but they were still separated physically.
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A.N: Well did you enjoy it? It was not tedious I trust? I wanted to show another side to the good doctor. I always wonder what the GD would think of the fanfics we have created! I hope he would like them because if he did not our livers would be eaten with some fava beans and a nice Chianti (shudders at the thought). Well then reviews please! Let me know what you think! NO FLAMERS WHATSOEVER I HAVE THE GOOD DOCTOR ON SPEED DIAL AND VIDEO CHAT! Please Doctor tell them!
The GD: Nasty reviews or 'flamers' are very tedious you know! The last person who flamed this lady or any of her fanfiction pals are listed as missing!
Me: There you go! Oh and the good doctor likes: lovinghannibal, pissynovelist, littlelecter, Twisted Love Stories, and sherilovinglecter very much!
The GD: They are all very talented! My thanks to every author who has written a Hannibal/Clarice story! They are spectacular and very interesting!
Me: If you would like to talk to the GD then PM me! He enjoys a good conversation! I am going to write up an interview fic with him by the way so look out for that!