Chapter 7 - Epioloog


Hannibal smiled slightly as he drove towards Mr Jackson's house, even now, even when she was dead. Lilly was making him do things he would never do. "Now, you two behave yourself alright?" A murmur followed his statement and he got out of his car. He knocked on the door and waited, the second the door opened he moved his hand forward and stabbed the man in the neck with a needle.

He caught him before the man hit the ground and pulled him towards the car, shutting the door behind him. He tied his hands together and shoved him in the car next to the other two men. "Ready?" he drove off.

It took a little manoeuvring to get them out of the car and towards the school. The men stumbled as they walked into the classroom. He tied them up and started to arrange the room. The pictures were horrible, they were graphic. These men were horrible, they were rude and evil. He at people, but they were even crazy.

Suddenly the men started slightly, they started to wake up. "What is going on?" Mr Jackson was the first one to wake up. "Ah, Mr Jackson. I am happy you are the first to wake, you started this, it is only fitting I start with you." "Who are you? Where are we?" "I would have thought you'd recognize your own classroom, Mr Jackson, but to be fair the drugs could have slowed you down."

"Why are we here?" the teacher looked around. "Why are Peter and Mark here?" "To answer your first question. My name is Doctor Hannibal Lecter, but I suppose you would know me as the Chesapeake Ripper." The teacher's eyes spear open at the name. He truly loved his reputation. "Oh, god. Please no." He looked around the room, trying to find something, anything that could help him out of the situation. When his eyes focused on the black board his face changed.

"How do you know about this?" "She told me." "Why would she talk to you?" Hannibal sighted and waited for him. "Oh god." "Not quit." "You killed her! You killed Lilly!" "Yes, I did." Groans started to rise from the other two men. "Ah, the fun is about to start."

"Mr Marolyn, Mr Lainy nice of you to join us." Both of them started to tug at the bones that kept them still. "Don't bother, it won't work." "What is going on? Who are you? Why?" "I'm going to stop you right about there. I am doctor Hannibal Lecter, also known as the Chesapeake Ripper. You are here for one reason and one reason only. You are here to be punished for what you've done."

"We haven't done anything!" "Don't lie to me Mr Marolyn, I don't take kindly to rudeness." When they started to look around again they noticed the pictures. "How do you know?" "He killed Lilly." Mr Jackson said.

"When I took Lilly to her final resting place we talked. She told me everything, she told me about her friends, her family, you." The men swallowed. "Tell me gentlemen, why did you do this to her?" none of them answered. "I would advise you to listen to me. You are in no position to disobey." When they didn't react Hannibal growled, he moved forward with extreme speed and stabbed one of the men in his hand. Mr. Lainy screamed in pain.

"Now tell me why you thought hurting her was alright." "She has always been a bit weird." Mr Jackson started. "Even before her family went mad. She wore strange clothes and she talked about the craziest things. One day I heard her talk about destroying the school in incredible detail on the phone." Her clothes were not really revelling but they clung to her body a certain way." Mr Marolyn nodded in agreement. "She would always stay later in class, smile at us. She even winked at me one day, as if she was trying to provoke me. So when Steven showed us the pictures we knew what she wanted."

"Ah yes, Mr Jackson. The pictures. Tell me, why did you approached her?" "I mean, why not. She recognized me and then she danced for me. She knew what she was doing, she knew that I was there, she practically invited me." "No, don't lie. You knew why she was doing this, you knew why she couldn't stop. So why did you violate her." "I was drunk, I was curious, I was horny. I lost control."

"You didn't stop there though. You forced her to do unspeakable things. You involved other people too. Why?" "We were talking about Lilly at a bar. I showed them the pictures, they wanted the same thing." "So you manipulated her. You put her in between a rock and a hard place, she had no way of escaping. Her basic fight and flight instinct was blocked because she wanted to protect her family."

The teachers looked down. "You didn't protect her when she need you to. Instead you pulled her under, you made it even worse. You failed her as a mentor. She asked me to kill you. She asked me to tell you she send me." He started.

The first thing he did was cut their wrists. He cut out their tongs. He stabbed their stomachs and started to take several of their organs. He relished their screams, he relished their please. They were the ultimate form of rudeness, they deserved to be eaten. When he was done he chuckled, he had never been this impulsive, and he would never do it again.


The next morning the police called Jack Crawford, he called Will Graham. "Are the two murders related?" "Yes. The Chesapeake Ripper killed the girl and then the teachers." "Why?" "Because he cared for her."


A/N: That was my little story. Hope you liked it!