N/A Okay, I have the movies and the books to the Hannibal Lecter series. I
love how the
books end, but with that, how am I supposed to make it a story? So, I am using how the
movie ended, and I hope that you readers like it.
Hush little Starling
Prologue
"Did you ever think to say stop, if you loved me you'd stop?"
Clarice had thought about that statement for the past year since Dr. Lecter had
once again gotten away. The ongoing investigation to once again find the doctor was still
in affect, and she was part of the team, but she couldn't help but think. what did he
mean by that, and why didn't he cut her, instead of maiming himself. The last thing he had said to her, she was crying, because of all the blood, it had
startled her for a moment. "Hush little Starling." Then he left.
People wondered what had really happened, and she had been caught up in a lot
of papers and court time once Paul Krendler's body was found, but after a year, it was
finally settled, and she hadn't heard anything from the good doctor.
She went out to get the mail, and stopped dead in her tracks at the box. She
couldn't believe it. There was a heavy envelope in the box. She had received mail like
this before, from Dr. Lecter, and she was almost afraid of it now. With trembling hands
she pulled the letter out and went inside to read it.
Little Starling,
Are the police still searching for me? I assume that they are. Though, I
don't suppose that they shall ever find me, there's no other maimed, as you
would have called Mason Verger, 'victims' around putting out rewards for
my head to feed to the pigs. No, no, no. Now its just the cops and you. Do
you still think about me Clarice? Do you lay awake in the middle of the
night and wonder if I will ever come back and pay you a last visit. Do you
ever wonder, Little Starling, why things happened like they did?
I still have my view, and this time it is closer to home then you would
think, and by the way, I loved that little red dress.
Her eyes widened in shock. She had worn a new red dress to the last convention
with the police. She continued to read, being careful not to get any finger prints on it,
though she doubted that Dr. Lecter would be foolish enough to get any smudges on the
letter, there was still a slight chance.
Yes Clarice, I see you, and I know what you are up to. I smell your
expensive perfume, and I see you walk around everyday in you cheap shoes,
but don't fret Little Starling, I have preparations to make, and then maybe
we can rendezvous again.
Till then, Ta,
Hannibal Lecter
Oh, and P.S.
Your sitting in your nice little home, reading this right now, and
wondering where I am. Don't worry Clarice, I'm watching over you, don't
cry. Hush Little Starling.
H.L.
Clarice finished the letter and carefully folded it and placed it back into the
envelope, then got up, pulled the shutters and locked the doors, then calmly called the
police.
A/N Well, what do you all think? I know, this is just a little but of a prologue, and there
really isnt much Hannibal action. Did I do Lecter okay? Any suggestions? You like it
hate it? What? Please, review.
Amandathevampirelove fayray36@yahoo.com
books end, but with that, how am I supposed to make it a story? So, I am using how the
movie ended, and I hope that you readers like it.
Hush little Starling
Prologue
"Did you ever think to say stop, if you loved me you'd stop?"
Clarice had thought about that statement for the past year since Dr. Lecter had
once again gotten away. The ongoing investigation to once again find the doctor was still
in affect, and she was part of the team, but she couldn't help but think. what did he
mean by that, and why didn't he cut her, instead of maiming himself. The last thing he had said to her, she was crying, because of all the blood, it had
startled her for a moment. "Hush little Starling." Then he left.
People wondered what had really happened, and she had been caught up in a lot
of papers and court time once Paul Krendler's body was found, but after a year, it was
finally settled, and she hadn't heard anything from the good doctor.
She went out to get the mail, and stopped dead in her tracks at the box. She
couldn't believe it. There was a heavy envelope in the box. She had received mail like
this before, from Dr. Lecter, and she was almost afraid of it now. With trembling hands
she pulled the letter out and went inside to read it.
Little Starling,
Are the police still searching for me? I assume that they are. Though, I
don't suppose that they shall ever find me, there's no other maimed, as you
would have called Mason Verger, 'victims' around putting out rewards for
my head to feed to the pigs. No, no, no. Now its just the cops and you. Do
you still think about me Clarice? Do you lay awake in the middle of the
night and wonder if I will ever come back and pay you a last visit. Do you
ever wonder, Little Starling, why things happened like they did?
I still have my view, and this time it is closer to home then you would
think, and by the way, I loved that little red dress.
Her eyes widened in shock. She had worn a new red dress to the last convention
with the police. She continued to read, being careful not to get any finger prints on it,
though she doubted that Dr. Lecter would be foolish enough to get any smudges on the
letter, there was still a slight chance.
Yes Clarice, I see you, and I know what you are up to. I smell your
expensive perfume, and I see you walk around everyday in you cheap shoes,
but don't fret Little Starling, I have preparations to make, and then maybe
we can rendezvous again.
Till then, Ta,
Hannibal Lecter
Oh, and P.S.
Your sitting in your nice little home, reading this right now, and
wondering where I am. Don't worry Clarice, I'm watching over you, don't
cry. Hush Little Starling.
H.L.
Clarice finished the letter and carefully folded it and placed it back into the
envelope, then got up, pulled the shutters and locked the doors, then calmly called the
police.
A/N Well, what do you all think? I know, this is just a little but of a prologue, and there
really isnt much Hannibal action. Did I do Lecter okay? Any suggestions? You like it
hate it? What? Please, review.
Amandathevampirelove fayray36@yahoo.com
