*disclaimer- you know the deal- i don't own anyone exept the girl who is Clarise Starling's niece and doesn't seem to have a name.Thank you.*
Chapter 3- Meeting the Monster...and the Aunt!
I was lying in a bed. Okay. Weird. I was pretending to be asleap just in case the crazy psyco cannibal guy was standing next to me. I wanted him to be out of the room before i attemped escape. "You can stop pretending to be sleeping," I heard a sort of mettalic voice say. Darn. Oh well, I tried. So I opened my eyes. There he was standing there looking down at me, like there was nothing unusual happening. He was scaring me. I wanted to throw myself down in front of him and say, "Please don't eat me!!! I don't make good sausage!" But I couldn't. There was a bump on my head and I got dizzy when I even moved it. So I just layed there and listened to "Hannibal the Cannibal." He said, " You bumped your head when you fainted outside and I have put some ice on it. You might be a little dizzy for a while." That was all I heard. I felt really dizzy and exhausted that I just went to sleep.
So I'm stuck in the woods alone with a guy that has the nickname "Hannibal the Cannibal".I woked up a few hours later and I felt a little better. I heard some voices in the other room. So I carefully got up and walked to the door, fighting my dizziness. I peeked out the door. I saw... Dr. Lecter and... my aunt!!! I just threw open the door and said, "Aunt Clarise!" She looked at me and beamed. "So your finally up," she said. Dr. Lecter stood there as I ran over to her and said, "So um, whats going on? Uhhh, is it like really fun here or something?" I saw a little smile cross Dr. Lecter's face. "He saved my life, Lori. (Lori is my name just in case you didn't know. The disclaimer to this fic says otherwise, but I DO have a name)I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for him," my aunt said. Then, as I was wondering, how he could have possibly saved her life, Dr. Lecter cut in. "I think I'll leave you two alone to talk." He left without another word. "Okay, now we can escape," I thought. But before I could say anything, Aunt Clarise went into the bedroom I had been in previously. I went in too and sat down. Then I said, "So how'd he save your life?" She didn't reply at first and then she said, "I figured that Mason Verger had kidnapped Dr. Lecter and was planning to kill him. No one else would believe me and I was the only person who would get there in time. So I was going to go over to his farm and arrest Dr. Lecter, Mason, and all the other people at the same time. But as I was getting all of the people handcuffed, I was shot by a tranquilizer. I was knocked out cold. Then Dr. Lecter freed himself and got me and drove out of there. Mason was killed by his sister, not Dr. Lecter. When we got here, he anylized the tranquilizer and gave me medicine for it. I had gotten hit twice, so he was afraid that I got a double dose, but I hit my bone, so I was lucky. I've stayed here while I was getting better and..." she trailed off. "So why are you staying?" I said. There was a pause. Then something came to me. "Do you like him, or something?!" I asked incredulusly. "He saved my life, so of course I like him," she said. "You know what I mean," I replyed. "Do you LIKE him?"
"Well, uh, you see, that's, uh- you wouldn't understand!" she finally stuttered. "I can't believe it! You DO like him! Oh great," I put on a sarcastic voice, "I'm soooo happy! Now I'll have a CANNIBAL for an uncle. Oh joy, oh rapture! That thought is sooooo settling!"
"Oookay, you can calm down now," Aunt Clarise replied to my outburst. "It's not THAT bad," she said. I kind of went crazy after she said that. "Are you CRAZY!!!? Heeellooo!!!? This is a CANNIBAL we're talking about! Let's see, I know! 'Bye mom, bye dad. I'm going to my aunt's and uncle's house to eat dinner, that is if I'm not the dinner!" Then I stopped. Aunt Clarise just sat there like nothing happened. "Are you finished yet?" she asked. I didn't answer. So she walked out of the room and closed the door.
Okay, so here's my current situation: I am in a isolated place. This isolated place only has two people besides me. Both of those people are clearly insane. One of them is even a cannibal. Soooo my score is zero. Wonder how long I stay alive here.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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