I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARECTERS IN THIS FANFICTION
My name is Mischa and this is my story.
My dad is the infamous Hannibal Lector and My mom is Clariece Starling. I know what my dad has done I cannot say that I am proud. I have my mom's looks except my red eyes and sharp teeth. I am the only daughter to between my parents.
Misch
I walk up the long driveway to my mom's house no one in sight. " good" I think then I hear a man's foot steps about a mile away. I whisper "Dad is that you?" With no answer I pick up the pace and hear the footsteps got closer. "Hello my dear are you lost?" A gruff voice said. "Sir please leave my property if you want to live." I say as I keep walking. His scent is gross one of booze and Romeo + Juillet cigars. I take my backpack off and run. He follows me catching up to me.I turn and face him."this ain't gonna be pretty. " then I lunge at him.