Hey guys, I must have been bitten by the Hannigram bug because these will not stop coming!

Another one for Salllzy because she/he is the only one who can be arsed to talk to me apparently... :D come on guys, I'm nice! Let me know what you think.

I own nothing but a dream. *in Mario voice* Let's'a go!

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At first glance, there is nothing suspicious about the two seemingly normal men sharing a nice lunch in the Italian sunshine. And at a second glance there would still be nothing suspicious about those men.

But there was something about those men. They were hunters. To be more specific, they hunted people. To be more specific still, they were Vampires. Forget everything you've learnt about Vampires, as its more than likely bullshit.

Burning in the sun: lies... Humans burn in the sun too.

Holy Water: Yawn... Next!

Stake to the heart: Who wouldn't that kill? Oh wait, Vampires.

Garlic: One Vampire hunter found ONE Vampire with a severe allergy to garlic and he never shut up about it!

Vampires do have more abilities than humans do like speed, strength, agility, the ability to walk up walls and on water. And they are immortal, that much is true.

Like those two gentlemen, sharing a nice lunch in the Italian sunshine. They have been together for 300 years, give or take a few, they know their anniversary is some time in August. Years and days are just drops in a bucket.

"Hannibal, we need to leave." Will spoke in a hushed tone, eyes flicking to the man with a scarred face that had been following them all day.

"What? Now? We haven't finished lunch yet!" Hannibal said loud enough to be heard by anyone that was listening and taking his mates hand. "Make no mistake, I haven't failed to notice our tails presence... We'll take care of him together." He added in a whisper.

"Ok, but I still think we should leave Italy, this is the third Hunter this month!" Will mumbled into his wine.

"If you wish to leave, that is what we'll do. Do you know where you want to go?" Hannibal smiled, squeezing Wills hand.

"No, not yet." Will smiled back, he loved it when Hannibal showed he cared. Though many of the others of their kind thought Hannibal always took care of Will, they were wrong. They were equals, and the first time they met Will saved Hannibal.

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Hannibal had been badly wounded and bleeding heavily from a fight with a hunter and desperately needed to feed in order to speed up the healing process. He had been following a drunk homeless man when he slipped on his own blood and fell off a rooftop, breaking his leg. He pulled himself up and hobbled after the drunk man, dragging his useless leg after him. He turned into the alley way and nearly screamed in frustration, someone had beaten him to the drunk man. Hannibal slumped against the wall and felt the fight leave him, he was going to die in an alley way with a homeless man, watching another Vampire feed on the only thing that could save him. Hannibal let out a sigh that caught the attention of the other blood-sucker. Now, it could be the blood loss but when the other man looked at him, Hannibal felt dizzy. His face was covered in blood that contrasted perfectly with the piercing blue of his eyes, that were roaming over Hannibals body assessing his injuries. And when the nameless Vampire pushed the half-dead homeless man towards him, well didn't Hannibal just fall in love.

"I- I can't... Reach." Hannibal rasped, trying to claw his way towards the food.

"Oh, I'm sorry..." The man lifted the homeless man and ran towards him, positioning the bums neck right near Hannibals mouth. "Here, c'mon. Drink up, it's not the nicest blood I've ever tasted... But y'know, better than nothing." Then the man smiled at him. "Where do you live? If its more than two minuets away, my conscience won't allow me to let you leave. My place is literally right there..." He said pointing at a window on one of the walls in the alley way. "If it wouldn't add insult to injury, I'd like to request that you stay with me until you're able to hunt on your own."

Hannibal sank his fangs into the meaty neck of the homeless man and mulled over this beautiful strangers words. He hadn't been expecting such kindness, hell he hadn't been expecting any kindness, any other Vampire would have let him die while laughing at him for being a failure. But this one had offered him his home while he healed and gave up his meal for Hannibal and he didn't even know his name. Finishing off the homeless man Hannibal decided to something about that.

"Thank you for your kindness sir, I do not know many, if any, of our kind that would give up a kill for a rival Vampire. My name is Hannibal, what is yours?" Hannibal asked wincing from pain when he tried to sit up.

"My name's William, Will to my very few friends. You may call me Will." The man named Will stated as he helped Hannibal sit upright. "Are you staying with me?"

"Yes, if its of no trouble, Will? I don't live that far away, just a few miles..." Hannibal trailed off at the very pointed look he received from Will.

"You, my friend, are in no condition to move a few yards, never mind a few miles Hannibal. And its no trouble, if it was I wouldn't have offered!" Will laughed and gently picked up Hannibal and walked up the wall to his bedroom window. "It's not much, I know. But you can have my bed, I'll take the couch. You give me a shout if you need anything." Will said placing Hannibal on the bed softly, barley jostling any of his wounds.

"I'm still bleeding, I'll ruin your bed." Hannibal mumbled already half asleep.

Will waved away his concern, "Its okay, I was going to get a new one soon anyway."

After that night Hannibal and Will were inseparable.

Hannibal had no idea how lonely he was until he met Will. Will was the man who saved his life, his friend and now his lover, their fist time was a rough, quick fuck in a field. Instigated by Will when he decided to lick the blood off of Hannibals face. It was classic Vampire sex, all blood claws and teeth.

They mated for life. The prospect of living forever was daunting before they met, but now they were looking forward to it. They travelled the world, living in each country for about fifty years at a time raising a little hell, purposely getting discovered now and again just for the fun of being ran out of town by villagers with torches and pitchforks.

They were happy. They loved un-life and they loved each other.

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Will and Hannibal finished their lunch and headed off down a busy high street, very publicly giving their goodbyes as they split up Will going down an empty back street and Hannibal staying on the busy street.

"HEY VAMPIRE!" A gruff voice sounded behind Will.

"Hello." Will answered back politely.

"Eaten any children lately, Blood-sucker?" The Hunter sneered.

"No, I don't eat anyone who isn't a bad person or doesn't have a fair chance at defending themselves." Will shot back, he's killed a few Vampires who attack children and pregnant women in the not-so distant past.

The conversation was cut short as Hannibal leapt off a rooftop and killed the Hunter with one strong kick to the head. "Fancy a proper meal, Will?" Hannibal smirked.

That night when they got home Will was still thinking about where to go. Hannibal jokingly suggest throwing a dart at the globe and going wherever it landed. Will thought it was a great idea and Hannibal laughed when his mate ran to get some darts.

"Would you do me the honour of spinning the globe for me darling?" Will asked Hannibal sweetly.

"Of course." And Hannibal did.

Will kissed the dart, closed his eyes and threw it. "Where did it land Hannibal?"

"Baltimore, USA."

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This will be a multi chapter thing! Let me know what you think :)