DISCLAIMER: I don't own any characters in this story which belong to Thomas
Harris. I'm just writing fan fiction and I don't get any pay to do this so
please don't sue!
WRITER'S NOTE: Ok, this is my first attempt at a Hannibal fan fiction so I would really like to know what you think of it. Please review it and I'll write more soon. Don't be put off by the ordinary beginning of this piece, it will heat up a bit later on.(not in an R-rated way though! he he!)
The End of the Beginning
By Jane S.
Chapter 6: Answers
She lowered her phone and concentrated on the search. Now she stood on the same spot she thought she saw him, but Lecter was gone. Clarice ran down the narrow alley where he might've went and she had to admit that although this hide and seek game was a little frustrating, she enjoyed it much more than spending time with herself as she did so often now.
Suddenly someone pulled her by the wrist from behind a sharp corner and pinned her to a wall. "Dr Lecter?" she looked into his eyes as he took off his sunglasses.
"I must admit I very much enjoy watching you in a chase," a smile crossed his lips - something he rarely did for anyone but her. She was desperate not to let this turn out like the last time her had her pinned to the refrigerator. Seeing her unease he released his grip and put his glasses back on, walking casually out of the alley. Then he turned around, waiting for her to follow. She did reluctantly.
"Doctor?" she let curiosity get the better of her, "your hand?"
"Oh it's quite fine, I assure you," he said lifting it up, "a little numb in places but it's growing back on quite nicely I'd say" They were silent for a moment. "So you were wondering why you're here?" he paused, looking at her walking beside him, "I'm giving you a chance to get back into your precious fold – the FBI."
"How?" she enquired, although she knew the answer partially.
"I expect they'll welcome you back with open arms for catching a serial killer, even if it is outside of USA"
"Lerry Plance? How much do you know about him?"
"Enough," he responded walking up to a café and ordering some water.
"How do you expect me to get him if you don't tell me anything?"
"Patience is rewarded, Clarice," he paused, "meet me back here tonight, 9pm sharp" he told her, "Good day, Clarice" He walked down the narrow street, perfectly blending in with the crowd. She looked down for a moment, but when she looked back he was gone from sight.
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I know it's not much but I have a feeling next chapter is gonna be better once I get around to writing it! Lol And as always, reviews are most appreciated! Thanks everybody! – Jane:)
WRITER'S NOTE: Ok, this is my first attempt at a Hannibal fan fiction so I would really like to know what you think of it. Please review it and I'll write more soon. Don't be put off by the ordinary beginning of this piece, it will heat up a bit later on.(not in an R-rated way though! he he!)
The End of the Beginning
By Jane S.
Chapter 6: Answers
She lowered her phone and concentrated on the search. Now she stood on the same spot she thought she saw him, but Lecter was gone. Clarice ran down the narrow alley where he might've went and she had to admit that although this hide and seek game was a little frustrating, she enjoyed it much more than spending time with herself as she did so often now.
Suddenly someone pulled her by the wrist from behind a sharp corner and pinned her to a wall. "Dr Lecter?" she looked into his eyes as he took off his sunglasses.
"I must admit I very much enjoy watching you in a chase," a smile crossed his lips - something he rarely did for anyone but her. She was desperate not to let this turn out like the last time her had her pinned to the refrigerator. Seeing her unease he released his grip and put his glasses back on, walking casually out of the alley. Then he turned around, waiting for her to follow. She did reluctantly.
"Doctor?" she let curiosity get the better of her, "your hand?"
"Oh it's quite fine, I assure you," he said lifting it up, "a little numb in places but it's growing back on quite nicely I'd say" They were silent for a moment. "So you were wondering why you're here?" he paused, looking at her walking beside him, "I'm giving you a chance to get back into your precious fold – the FBI."
"How?" she enquired, although she knew the answer partially.
"I expect they'll welcome you back with open arms for catching a serial killer, even if it is outside of USA"
"Lerry Plance? How much do you know about him?"
"Enough," he responded walking up to a café and ordering some water.
"How do you expect me to get him if you don't tell me anything?"
"Patience is rewarded, Clarice," he paused, "meet me back here tonight, 9pm sharp" he told her, "Good day, Clarice" He walked down the narrow street, perfectly blending in with the crowd. She looked down for a moment, but when she looked back he was gone from sight.
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I know it's not much but I have a feeling next chapter is gonna be better once I get around to writing it! Lol And as always, reviews are most appreciated! Thanks everybody! – Jane:)