Disclaimer: (I KEEP FORGETTING IT SORRY!!!!!!) Not keepin' em. You can have 'em. I only wanna play with 'em. I promise I'll give 'em back. Well.. you might not get Lecter back... OKAY OKAY you'll get him back.
Hannibal handed Clarice the key and watched as she opened the door to their new home.The door was beautifully made, with very intricate designs on it. Her eyes widened as she saw the inside of the home. The furniture and decor reminded her of all the pictures that she had seen in magazines. She gently sat her luggage on the floor and wandered throughout the room. It was obvious that she was happy with her surroundings. "Wait until you see upstairs, Clarice." Hannibal said softly. She then ran hurriedly up the stairs, Hannibal following not far behind. "Are you tired? I can show you your room, and we can continue the tour of the house later" Clarice smiled and agreed, and finally went to sleep.
My dearest Mischa,
I hope you can hear me and see me. I still love you, but now I have someone who I love just as much. I'll never forget you. Just like I'll never forget Clarice. You will always have a place to stay inside my heart. But now there is someone else that has stolen my heart too. You would love her. She would love you too. But the past is the past Mischa. I can not change what happened, and I'm sorry that it happened. Everything must happen for a reason, though, Mischa. I tried my best to bring you back, and I now know I can not. I'm sorry. But there is no point in being sorry. Just wanted you to know that I still love you, little one. I miss you too. Good-bye, Mischa. It's finally time for me to let you go.
Dr. Lecter woke from his sleep. He raised himself from the dark red over-stuffed couch and walked into the kitchen. He fixed him a glass of water. Good-bye, Mischa. It's finally time for me to let you go. Had he really let her go? He smiled. He loved her so, but it lifted a great weight off his shoulders to let her go. His thoughts ran back to Clarice. He saw her coming down the stairs then, in a bathing suit. "Let's put the tour on hold again, I want to go swimming." Hannibal ran up the steps, and within minutes, had managed to change into his swimming shorts and grab two towels. She smiled and walked outside towards the pool.
I'm having a lot of fun writing this and I know the chapters are really short. I'm trying to get two done at a time, but I usually have little time. Thanks for the reviews ev1. Multiple Miggs