Chapter 4:
Hannibal began walking around the streets, he knew it was late, but he needed to go out and get some air. He didn't know how to react to Clarice's little speech anymore. He couldn't keep it inside...he didn't know how to anymore... The words kept floating through his head...
"Hannibal...you love me....so stop...stop coming after me this way...stop making me go insane...Hannibal...the reason I ask you to stop is because I'm gay Hannibal...I am in love with a woman, and there's nothing you can do to change that."
He sat down on a bench next to the bakery he was about to go into. He needed to catch his breath. He brought out a cigarette from his pocket, and looked to the sky once more. The stars had come out..."some of our stars are the same..."
He laughed at himself, "far apart is more appropriate now..." He looked back down to the ground and took another puff of his cigarette and sighed. He wasn't sure why he was acting like a brokenhearted child, but he didn't know how to help it. He had never been obsessed over a woman before, and he had never expected that to come out of her mouth. He didn't understand it anymore. He wanted answers, wanted to know why she did it. Why she left him in the way she did...why he never knew. All the time he spent looking at her, watching her sleep...he never suspected anything. Nothing...there were no signs. There was nothing that led him to believe she was gay.
Hannibal heard the clicking of shoes behind him and turned around...he looked straight into those eyes...the eyes he's been hiding from ever since he moved back to Virginia.
Authors Note: All of you people who want to say how Unrealistic that part of the story was, save it. I'm very aware that this would NEVER happen, but hell, that's the joy of Fan Fiction now isn't it? I enjoy where my story is going and I hope you all do as well.
Hannibal began walking around the streets, he knew it was late, but he needed to go out and get some air. He didn't know how to react to Clarice's little speech anymore. He couldn't keep it inside...he didn't know how to anymore... The words kept floating through his head...
"Hannibal...you love me....so stop...stop coming after me this way...stop making me go insane...Hannibal...the reason I ask you to stop is because I'm gay Hannibal...I am in love with a woman, and there's nothing you can do to change that."
He sat down on a bench next to the bakery he was about to go into. He needed to catch his breath. He brought out a cigarette from his pocket, and looked to the sky once more. The stars had come out..."some of our stars are the same..."
He laughed at himself, "far apart is more appropriate now..." He looked back down to the ground and took another puff of his cigarette and sighed. He wasn't sure why he was acting like a brokenhearted child, but he didn't know how to help it. He had never been obsessed over a woman before, and he had never expected that to come out of her mouth. He didn't understand it anymore. He wanted answers, wanted to know why she did it. Why she left him in the way she did...why he never knew. All the time he spent looking at her, watching her sleep...he never suspected anything. Nothing...there were no signs. There was nothing that led him to believe she was gay.
Hannibal heard the clicking of shoes behind him and turned around...he looked straight into those eyes...the eyes he's been hiding from ever since he moved back to Virginia.
Authors Note: All of you people who want to say how Unrealistic that part of the story was, save it. I'm very aware that this would NEVER happen, but hell, that's the joy of Fan Fiction now isn't it? I enjoy where my story is going and I hope you all do as well.