Obs .: It Hannigram ?
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In West End, the new spring made them clear and flowery days. Barely remember the old cold London. In a bourgeois residential neighborhood, a mansion gained prominence because of its large balconies decorated with typical season flowers. The mansion was built in a Victorian design. The great gates of wrought iron, made a beautiful contrast to the extensive garden. The windows and doors were all decorated tastefully, as well as the interior of the house. The elegance was visible in every detail of the home. The embroidered fabric curtains with arabesques weighed to the ground, harmonizing with several rare paintings, around the environment. The house had great calm within the entire inside. I could just hear, very distantly, some sporadic laughter, and a shake of steps.
The sound came from the garden of the big house funds. Outside, Will, played excitedly with a big labrador dog. The dog jumped and ran around the man. From the doorway, sitting in a comfortable chair, Hannibal watched his companion. The Doctor was as always very well dressed. He wore a gray suit with delicate details in crimson. He had in his lap, a thick volume of "The Ideology in Practice of Psychotherapy." But his attention was no longer reading, a few minutes ago. Hannibal, enjoyed now, all joking Will with your pet.
Will wore simple clothes, how you plan to stay in the garden all day. The way he ran behind the Labrador (which he named Wylson) and rolled in the grass was almost angelic in the eyes of Hannibal. There I could see all the innocence of Will. The quiet soul, radiant eyes. The doctor knew it would be able to do anything to preserve those moments. He knew he would be able to do anything to preserve Will there beside him.
-I could stand there all day. - Abigail said, sitting in a rocking chair next to Hannibal. The doctor only realized the presence of the girl when she was heard. Abigail had the habit of making careful with noises, and Hannibal loves it in the child.
Yes, daughter. It was like the doctor thought the girl. After the investigator would go with them in Virginia and leave America back, finally taking her feelings for Hannibal, he had Abigail as his daughter, as their daughter.
-And I could stay all day, just watching. - Said Hannibal, sweet girl - Abigail Will concentrates a peace that we hardly on anyone.
-I Like to see him like that ... you know, happy - the girl said - It seems that he has adapted well to London.
-Maybe, it is the weather ...
-or The new puppy - Abigail said laughing, making Hannibal laugh too.
-May I know the two of you who are laughing? - Will said, feigning seriousness - It would not be me, of course?
-Never Would commit such rudeness, Will - Hannibal said playing along the boy.
-We Were laughing at Wylson. Look how excited he runs through the garden, as if a dog! - Abigail said, making the two men laugh. Will sat on the floor next to Hannibal and together they observed Wylson to run toward the porch and lie down on the feet of the doctor, who looked at him with a visible displeasure face, making Abigail laugh.
-Looking forward to the interview? - Asked the girl.
-My God! I totally forgot! What time is it? - Will rose rushed the floor, walking into the house, stopping at the door.
-Still Have an hour, Will - Hannibal said that now also rose from the chair, and Abigail - I would take a bath.
-I Can go along? - Abigail asked - I need to see young people do not know anybody in this place! - Complained pouting, making Will smile and say:
-Of course. But I imagine that all young people are studying, after all, is a college.
-It does not matter, just want to go out a little. I'm ready soon! - The girl entered the excited home, leaving Will and Hannibal still on the balcony door.
- Soon, she will make friends. - Will said Hannibal, who seemed overly concerned - Everything has its time.
-No doubt that, Will - said changing the concern's face - I just do not want her depressed.
-None of us want! - Said the man approaching the Doctor and giving a light kiss on his lips - now as you suggested, I take a bath.
He will finally entered the house and went straight to his room, which is now shared with Hannibal. The room was large and elaborately decorated, like the rest of the house. Will exchanged the exuberant decor for a pet dog, thought fair exchange.
Entering the room itself bathroom, undressed and turned on the shower, in order to take a quick shower after all the way to the university, it would take at least half an hour. The man had an appointment that morning for a new vacancy that had arisen as a professor at the University of the West End criminalistics. Will was happy to resume his former profession, but infinitely peaceful than that of FBI Special Agent. Will wanted to start his life over in a new place with a new family.
He wanted to forget the past. And that's what he did, when he decided not to deliver Hannibal Jack Crawford and escape with the psychiatrist to France, along with Abigail, who discovered alive when Hannibal accepted the leak proposal. Jack did not have to incriminate Hannibal, all those murders, which previously had the main suspect Will. Even knowing the true version, Jack was no evidence when the former detective decided to finally accept the doctor heartily in your life. The three traveled to Europe (Will, Hannibal and Abigail), leaving everything behind. Leaving also a gigantic pile of theories to Freddie Lounds address on your website. The famous post "Murder Husbands" peaked accesses and shares, when at last the news of the trip to Europe Psychiatric Doctor Hannibal Lecter and the Former FBI special agent and former convicted of the Ripper cases of Chesapeake, Will Graham, reached the local newspapers.
The problem is that Will did not adapt to life in Paris, and Hannibal was seen leaving the French capital and moving to urban London, where the lifestyle looked a lot more like what Will took before. Bought a house in a residential neighborhood and pitched the excuse that in exchange for power decorate the house in its own way, Will could adopt a dog. Finally, Hannibal convinced Will to return to work as a teacher, arranging an interview at the renowned University of Criminology site. Everything seemed to be finally coming together.
Bath out, Will found Hannibal sitting in his chair in the room, near the big windows, continuing his balcony reading. Also found on the double bed, a pair of combined harmoniously clothes with stockings and tie.
-Not Expect me to use it, right? - Will said raising his slacks.
-The First picture is always causing printing. Well you know, Will. - Hannibal said, rising from his chair and heading toward the dark, who awkwardly gets the blazer. Psychiatrist took his tie off the bed and passed it around Will's neck, laying it.
-You're going to wish me 'good luck'? - He asked the brunette with an anxious smile. Nervousness Will was almost palpable.
-You do not need - Hannibal smiled, finishing tying his tie and giving him a kiss. Will let yourself go with the feel of the older lips, feeling more sure of himself. Hannibal always had this power up it. Will took his hands the nape of the Doctor and the same went for his waist, Will. When suddenly I heard a slight cough on the bedroom door, calling their attention.
-No Wanted to disrupt the climate of my favorite couple, but I'm ready! - Abigail smiled pointed to the clock on your wrist.
-Okay, I guess I'll have going. - Will split from Hannibal, slightly embarrassed and took her wallet that was on the desk nearby. Hannibal seemed to have fun with your partner's embarrassment.
-I'll see you later. - Hannibal said, kissing lightly Will again on the lips, leaving the dark even more embarrassed and kissing her cheek and Abigail who seemed amused by the whole situation.
So Will and Abigail into the car and were on their way to university, fortunately the traffic was quiet and arrived on the scene at the right time. They walked through the large hallways, empty at that time because of the lessons, which left Abigail disappointed. When they arrived in the employee's room that would interview Will, Abigail said:
-I'll give a few laps around, maybe go to the library, okay? When you leave, call me and we met. Oh, and good luck! - The girl kissed his face and walked away, running forward. It will not take long to be called, and was soon sitting with his interview.
-Mr. Graham, we would like you to know that had great recommendations. We were pleased to receive a call from Doctor psychiatrist Hannibal Lecter, who knew of his intention to step down. - Spoke a middle-aged man with a relentless tick encolar mustache at your fingertips - He commented that worked together in America and told me that their dynamics within the classroom is magnificent.
-Are very kind words Mr. Henden, in fact I and Dr. Lecter have worked for a long time together. - Will said slightly embarrassed. Then off it! Hannibal, pitched one way of his being accepted for the post. Will also was impressed by the physician handling capacity. In a sense, even I admired it.
-Right. So let's start with a few questions, Mr. Graham.
While Will was doing the interview, Abigail walked across the campus of the University. Although too empty for your taste, it was nice to be in a place where many young people gathered. It made him feel the school days missed, her friends. Abigail had 17 years, it might be time to think about college. Should leave the past behind, should let the daughter of Garrett Jacob Hobbs, behind.
The girl walked increasingly into the University, could see from time to time, one or two employees, plus they did not seem concerned about his presence there. Until you began to hear a rumble coming from behind a medium height building. To go approaching, the buzz grew louder. When folded the structure, he saw a bunch of police officers, firefighters and reportares on site. There was a secluded area near a large fountain, where the forensic police were removing two bodies of place. Abigail saw the scene like a d j vu. I had seen very similar scenes with that, and curiosity increased considerably when seen from afar, a slender, tall man with black, curly hair that seemed too preoccupied with the ground around the fountain. When even closer local girl can see more clearly, the floor spattered with blood, making a design that looked like ... looked like ... wings, the girl turned her head ... with angels!
When looking at that image, a sudden shock hits you, like it was extremely familiar. Before you can get away from where I was (now very close, leaning on cue tracks), Abigail felt a jerk on her arm. When looking in the direction of the force, he saw a boy coming up on it. He seemed to have the same age as yours, and had blue eyes so it was impossible not to stare at him for a while that his father, Hannibal, consider rude. Think of Hannibal did the girl have a kind of revelation, but before he could actually think about it, hear the boy say:
-You do not pay attention, girl? It is hindering me! - Hamish Scott rudely told Abigail, which was hindering their passage beyond the isolation area.
-Excuse, that I ... - Abigail looked down again, still shocked - I ..
-We never saw anything. Yeah, I know. For most people and very shocking. Now, if you excuse me - said the impatient boy. That angered Abigail. Who was that boy who saw his shock, he could be extremely rude.
-Not for me. I'm used to, nor why I stop being polite to people - Abigail looked at him nervously.
-is Used? What do you mean? - Hamish asked, ignoring the pinprick of the girl.
-Well, I've seen it - answered soon if scolding her for talking about it. The boy who now looked curiously had his next question interrupted by his father's voice calling him from afar.
-I Need to go - Hamish said, turning and going as far as Sherlock was, until he heard the girl's voice again.
Hey, wait! Look at that! - To turn around, Hamish saw the girl pointing to a tree, which was soon after the fence that bordered the bodies of the University. When focused better your vision, you can see, still blurred way, something hanging from a tree top of the branch. Leaving once isolated area, he walked over to the front, accompanied by the girl.
-That's What I think is ...? - Hamish thought aloud.
-I believe so. It's a ... a heart. - Abigail said looking at the top of the tree. Hamish shouted the father, who was preparing to call it one more time. When Sherlock left the isolation area, and walked against child, he pointed his tree.
Sherlock looked that shocked and excited at the same time. He took out his cell phone and quickly dialed several numbers on it, positioning then the phone to your ear.
- Hello, John? I need your help!
And then like it? Awww, Abigail and Hamish already know ? And I confess that I loved doing this end, the Sherlock for help to John is so * - *.
The music that I indicate to this chapter is the Young and Beautiful, Lana Del Rey. It may seem to have nothing to do, the more the sound is nice and matches the fic.
Finally, by the third chapter, where a WONDERFUL character will appear. Prepare yourselves! Kisses!