I don't own anything except the people I'm making up (not lechter, even
though I wish I did, please don't sue!!!)
After a few minutes he heard a knocking at the door. I could only guess whom that could be. he thought bemused. He opened the door to Veronica's drunken uncle.
"Good Evening sir, if it's Veronica you're looking for, I'm sure that she has safetly made it home by now."
"I know what where my neicey is, where's you hiding her?"
"I can assure you that she is not here, but at your home. If you'll leave me now sir."
Pulling out a knife, he waved it at Lechter.
"Don't you press me here, I know where she is, and I'm gonna fine her, VERONICA!"
He tried to enter the house, but was swiftly brought down by Lechter, (even with one hand!) who took the knife from him, and slowly brought him up with the knife at his throat.
"I do so dispise rude people. and you seem to fit that category. I think it would be a good idea if."
"Please! Don't!"
Veronica was running towards them now in her black sparkling dress with a slit, that the moon catching her just right that she looked hauntingly beautiful. Her feet were bare, and her hair was set loose.
Lechter quickly hid the knife in his coat pocket, before Veronica could see it at her uncle's neck. He whispered to him to never to be rude.
"Hey Veronny! I knew you would be here!"
Taking her uncle aside, she quickly and quietly explained to Lechter.
"I'm sorry that my uncle was here, I know that he threatened you with the knife, I saw it in the moonlight. It would be best for you to give it to me. he's in the mafia and it would be best not to harm him. I hope you understand."
He smiled a smiled at her and acknowledglingly, and nodded.
"Thank you."
After a few minutes he heard a knocking at the door. I could only guess whom that could be. he thought bemused. He opened the door to Veronica's drunken uncle.
"Good Evening sir, if it's Veronica you're looking for, I'm sure that she has safetly made it home by now."
"I know what where my neicey is, where's you hiding her?"
"I can assure you that she is not here, but at your home. If you'll leave me now sir."
Pulling out a knife, he waved it at Lechter.
"Don't you press me here, I know where she is, and I'm gonna fine her, VERONICA!"
He tried to enter the house, but was swiftly brought down by Lechter, (even with one hand!) who took the knife from him, and slowly brought him up with the knife at his throat.
"I do so dispise rude people. and you seem to fit that category. I think it would be a good idea if."
"Please! Don't!"
Veronica was running towards them now in her black sparkling dress with a slit, that the moon catching her just right that she looked hauntingly beautiful. Her feet were bare, and her hair was set loose.
Lechter quickly hid the knife in his coat pocket, before Veronica could see it at her uncle's neck. He whispered to him to never to be rude.
"Hey Veronny! I knew you would be here!"
Taking her uncle aside, she quickly and quietly explained to Lechter.
"I'm sorry that my uncle was here, I know that he threatened you with the knife, I saw it in the moonlight. It would be best for you to give it to me. he's in the mafia and it would be best not to harm him. I hope you understand."
He smiled a smiled at her and acknowledglingly, and nodded.
"Thank you."