Chapter 2 - Well Lilly. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. My name is Doctor Hannibal Lecter.


For a second neither of them moved. He was studying her she realised, trying to figure out why she was standing here so calmly. She attempted to straighten herself and took a shaky breath. "Not here." It came out as a terrified whisper.

"Excuse me?" "Please, don't kill me here." The towering man laughed. "I think you mean, please don't kill me." "No. Please. Don't kill me in this school. I won't run, I won't scream, I won't fight, just don't kill me here." He simply raised one eyebrow at here. "Why?"

She hadn't expect this to actually work. Her future killer held eye contact, only when she took a deep breath did his eyes wonder to her throat. "I don't want to spend my last moments in this retched building." The killer hummed, considering her reply. "You are a curius little thing, aren't you?" All she wanted to do was take a step backwards. His breath tickeled the top of her head. "I have killed a lot of people in my life." A small whimper escaped her lips. His hand tucked a loss strand of her hair behind her ear. "And never has anyone tried to bargin with me about where they want to be killed."

A tear rolled down her cheek and her entire body was shaking in absolute dread and fear. It was almost gentle the way he brought his thumb to her cheek and whiped away the lone tear before it could hit the ground. Only it wasn't just the tear he had whipped away, some of the blood came with it. He brought the now red thumb to his lips and slowly licked the blood of it. He let out a content growl and his eyes shone with something she couldn't place.

"You know what little dove? I think I'll grant you your final wish." she let out a breath she didn't know she had been holding. "Do you have any place in preticulair you would like to die?" He was talking about it as if it was the normalest conversation you could have with someone. The girl licked her lips nervously, she could feel his persing gaze follow the movement of her tong. "There is a place in the forest. A clearing, I always go there if I need to be alone. It isn't far from here."

"Well you've been thinking about this haven't you?" Before she could react to his statement he walked past her. "Follow me." She moved to follow him, as he had instructed, but a biting pain shoot up her ankle. She took in a deep breath and stumbled forward, she would have hit the ground again if it hadn't been for a pair of hands catching her. The unknown man had moved quickly and had managed to wrap his arms under her arms before she fell. He pulled her upright, simultaneously pulling her into his chest.

Panick seized her body as she felt his strong arms keeping her fermly against his broad chest. Despretly she attempted to push away from him and escape his grip, but he didn't release her. "Calm yourself. I was merely keeping you from falling." She was still shaking but she stopped fighting. His grip slackend and she managed to create some distance between them. A surprised squeek escaped her lips as he sank onto his knees in front of her. he grabbed her leg and studied her ankle.

"You've sprained it. You won't be able to walk on it." He stood up again and started to put his arms around her waist. Terrified she lept backwards, yelping as her ankle gave out, this time she managed to stay upright, but she was pressed against the wall. Her attacker huffed impationtly.

"Either you let me help you walk. Or I'll kill you here. Do you want that?" Quickly she shook her head. "Thought so." He huffed. She stayed incredibly still this time when his hand slipped around her waist, only flinching when he pulled her into his side.

Together they walked to the exit of the school. She couldn't help the tears slip from her eyes as she leaned on her killer and walked towards her death. He pushed open the door without a care in the world and walked out into the rain. The thunder storm was still raging hard. It was pouring and by the time they had reached his car they were both soaked.

The teen gasped when she got a closer look at the car. It was a black car. One that rich people drove, probably a Bentley of some sort. She glanced up at him quickly. That was the car that slowed down for her. Had he been stalking her? Had he been watching her? He noticed her horrified stare and let out a small chuckle.

"Ah you recognize this beauty." With his free hand he stroked the hood. "You know, if you hadn't swerved of the road I would have never had noticed you. I would have probably just have driven home. But you were too good to resist. I had had such a stressfull day and there you were, alone, in an empty building. It was as if the univers had given me a gift."

She wanted to puke. If she had just said no to Mr Jackson, if she had just stayed home, all of this could have bee avoided. He ignored her trembling form and opened the car door as if on a date. For a second she contiplated calling out, trying to run away, to hit him. But no one would hear her over the rain, she couldn't even walk and he was at least dubble as strong as she was, so she got into the car.

He closed the door and slid into the driver seat. He was smiling pleasently. "For a second there I thought you were going to do something stupid." She stared at her hands in her lap and ignored him. The car came to life with a soft pur and he drove of the schools parking lot. When she looked up, she could still see the open doors of the school, the light shone out on the bikingstand and her lone bike was lying on tbe ground. Probably because of the strong winds.

"Seeing as we will probably be spending little time togheter we might as well get to know each other a bit. What is your name darling?" "Lilly, Lilly Smith." She whispered. He practicly purred her name.

"Well Lilly. It is a pleasure to make your aquentence. My name is Doctor Hannibal Lecter."


A/N: Part two is out and ready to be reviewed!