Clarice woke up shortly afterwards. Her head ached like crazy. The first thing she noticed was that she was fully restrained to the bed by her wrists.
(Authors Note: Oh and just so you know, This is not gonna turn into some sort of NC-17 story! I'm only twelve….you can thank my sister for this annoying little interruption.)
She seemed to be in a reasonably large room, but it was too dim to make out anything else.
Where am I…I know I can't be at home…
After a few moments of silence, Dr. Lecter moved into the room, hands folded neatly in front of him.
Clarice didn't notice at first, because it was so dark. Dr. Lecter stepped soundlessly to the edge of the queen-sized bed and gazed down at her. His expression unreadable as usual.
Clarice Closed her eyes tight and held her trembling body still, Which wasn't exactly very easy with a cannibalistic murderer standing over her.
Now Clarice, said Dr. Lecter slowly, I will gladly remove your restraints, but only if you promise to be very good and not try anything to test my patience.
Clarice's mind raced… Oh for god sakes, what am I supposed to do…I don't see how this isn't rude, tying me up like this…maybe I should just go along with him and make a run for it when I get the chance.
Drawing a shaky breath, Clarice nodded, avoiding all eye contact. Dr. Lecter smiled gleefully. If Clarice wanted to play games, then so be it.
Well peoples! That's chapters four and five, and I'm working on chapter six, I thought y'all might be getting a bit bored with the cliffhanger : P
Oh and by the way, thanks for the reviews, I know I'm not the best of fanfic writers, but I appreciate you ppls reviewing my fics ^_^