Haha, okay. This chapter is kinda random, but it does reveal some information and, you know, family stuff. The drama and everything will return soon. Promise!
Mischa Lecter
Chapter 4: Daddy
Hannah watched as the doctors removed the brace and inspected her healing arm. It hurt, but not as bad as it could have. Her father had signed her in under the name Mischa Tempest, it was growing on her a little. She liked the name Mischa, she really did.
The doctors explained what needed to be done to her arm, something about physical therapy, which she practically laughed at. Yeah right, she wanted to tell them, like I'm going to any physical therapy. Ha!
They left the hospital that day, Hannah moving her arm as much as she could in the front seat on the way back to her mother. Now with all the surgeries and the brace gone they would leave soon, take on new names and new identities. She could really care less, there was nothing of her old life she wanted to remember, Except maybe Masumi.
"Dad?"
"Yes, my dear."
"I like the name Mischa. Can I keep it?"
He cocked and eyebrow and looked at her in the corner of his eyes, "Of course, any name you want. It's a new start in Paris."
"Je sais Pére. Je suis à la recherche du lui avec beaucoup d'anticipation."
"Très bien, ma fille. Vous avez ètè la practique."
"Oui."
"Good girl."
She smiled, "Mom says we're going to have to change our hair color and stuff."
"Yes."
She glanced at herself in the mirror, "What about... Black?"
"Talk to your mother about that."
"You won't have a problem with it?"
"As long as it's not over-the-top and you don't cut it too short, I'm fine with it."
She nodded, "Thanks, Daddy."
The rest of the ride was basically silent, but Hannibal had a slight smile across his face. Even when they pulled into the drive.