(Some of these prompts are vague as fuck so i made this one into both prompts and made up the next one
"Can you see now, Will?" Hannibal's voice was a constant leading force in the waking of Will Graham.
He opened his eyes once and saw a white mask. Another time he saw a doctors mask. Then he heard the audible "Good." from his "doctor" and a black cloth was wrapped around his head, shielding his eyes from seeing anything. What was the point of waking if he was rendered sightless
"Good, good. Now I'm going to do some minor tweaks to your body. You might feel intense pain one second, and then soothing waves the next. Maybe." Will only half listened to the spiel as he struggled to keep his head up. He felt so tired but as much as he tried he couldn't fall into even a trance. Not even whatever medicine Hannibal had given him would relieve him of his consciousness
Without warning or any pause Will felt a huge piece of metal slide into his abdomen. He choked and started convulsing before his mind even registered that he should be screaming.
Hannibal toyed around with the sharp metal that kept digging its way into his skin and pulling up until he dumped a cold liquid onto the wound.
It felt as though ice were filling up the sharp cracks of a canyon and smoothing it over. The sound was sizzling but Will only felt cool.
"Ah, does that feel better? I could tell because of that little sigh you let out. Now, lets try something different."
Hannibal instructed him to keep breathing while he stuck his hand down into Will's stomach and pulled and tugged. Will did not breath, he only screamed and jerked his body until Hannibal had to pour the liquid again.
"Now that was uncalled for Will. Surely you could keep still for a moment?" Hannibal tutted as he stuck something plastic up into the cavity in his stomach.
The sound of sloshing could be heard and it made Will uncomfortable. Of course he had been scared since he woke up, but most of that had been molded into anger. Now he was in full panic. His heart beat wildly and he squirmed around.
The liquid and (probably) Morphine that Hannibal had induced were keeping him from passing out from the pain, but they were still keeping him barely conscious. The only thing fueling him was fear, and that can do wonders for keeping someone alive while multiple experiments and vivisections are performed upon them
Hannibal cut open his arm next and shot some liquid up it to numb it. That didn't stop the immediate pain but halted all the strong after emotions of having your skin cut open.
Every time Will screamed Hannibal would stick another needle in him to quiet him. He wouldn't scream if he wasn't in outright pain. But it didn't dawn on him how much pain reliever a human could possibly withstand so, of course, he ended up overdosing Will into a delirious state.
Will was imagining melting and the jagged edges of ripped open plastic containers and large crates sending off small, seaweed covered capsules into the night sky and he was falling.
When he started muttering Hannibal cut back his Morphine dosage from the IV and finished rearranging muscles and veins in Will's arm.
Hannibal was on the fourth stitch when Will began choking up his own blood. He started screaming again and shouting quotes at Hannibal of everything that they had exchanged, thoughts and the murder of Garret Jacob Hobbs, all the while spitting blood and choking and crying.
Hannibal stuffed another plastic tube down Will's throat, trying to stop him from biting it, and sucked most of the blood up. Only then did he realize he had accidentally punctured one of Will's lungs.
It was a small hole, but it was getting bigger with each heaving breath Will took. Hannibal tried his best, but the wound was untreatable. He simply left it alone while he took out Will's minor organs.
Will couldn't scream, the tube had blocked his throat and it was all he could do to keep breathing. This too eventually stopped and before long Will Graham was empty and dead with one lone punctured lung left in his body cavity./p