One Hell Of A Reunion

Hannibal looked at the dead body of Andrew with glee,then looked back as his beloved Clarice. She was still tied up and unconsious,he untied her,draped a sheet over her then picked her up the sameway he did at the Muskrat Farm a year ago, then took her out to his car.

Before putting the sheet on her,he noticed the bruises on her stomache,breasts and face. He'd go back and make a dinner out of Andrew but now he had other concerns.

He gently layed Clarice in the backseat of his car then drove off. His place was closer and more convenient, nobody around for miles. Hannibal was worried about Clarice, she didn't wake up when he carried her to the car or the hour drive.

In no time, they arrived at Hannibal's place. He carried her up to the upstairs bedroom and layed her on the bed.

He took a pair of his pajamas and carefully put them on Clairce, being mindful of the bruises on her body. He look at her face and noticed her eyes where open, looking at him. Clarice smiled at him and said. "I knew you'd come for me."

Hannibal smiled at Clarice. "How are you feeling?" Clarice gasped in horror when she remembered what happened. "That man! Did he um?" she couldn't say it. Hannibal sat down in front of her. "No,I stopped him before he could start the horrible act." Hannibal told her.

Clarice looked at him knowing that she'd been molested in someway. "But, I don't think I came in quickly enough by the look on your face."

"I remember him hitting me in the car so I wouldn't fight back. she looked down, not knowing if she could continue or not. Hannibal gently took her hand in his and say. "Go on."

Clarice swollowed before continuing. "When he got me into his basement, he started cutting my clothes off with his knife. Roughly touching my breasts with both his hands and lips, judging by the bruises on my breasts and stomache.

Clarice stopped for a moment, not knowing if she should tell him what happened next. Her bruises made up her mind when they started bothering her. "Dr Lecter, can I tell you the rest later. I'm tired and very sore."

"Of course, my dear." Hannibal stood up to leave, then Clarice grabbed his hand. "Um, would you mind sleeping beside me tonight Dr Lecter? I don't really want to be alone." Hannibal smiled. "I will my dear, just give me a second." Clarice layed gently on her side while Hannibal went to the bathroom.

Ten mintues later, Hannibal amerged from the bathroom to see Clarice sound asleep. He curled up beside her her back to her front, but not too close. He just started to close his eyes when he heard Clarice sob slightly.
Hannibal moved closely to Clarice and put an arm around her. "It's ok Clarice your fine and safe." Before she feel alseep she said. "His last words before you killed him were. "I always wanted to fuck a virgin."

Hannibal's eyes went wide with Clarice's confession. She was 34 years old and still a virgin and to think that Andrew would have stolen her virginity, that made he's anger towards Andrew, even though long dead, grow.

He'd wait til later when Clarice was in a deep sleep to go back and make his dinner out of Andrew.
Clarice woke up to no one besides her. She sat up quickly and looked around her to see if Dr Lecter was still in the room. She found a note on the pillow next to her saying "Be back soon." H.

But Clarice wasn't dumb, she knew exactly where Dr Lecter was, her guess was he was making a dinner out of the guy who almost raped her.

Her guess was almost correct. Hannibal had driven to Andrew's house to discover cop cars all over the place. It looked like acouple of teenagers broke into the house to find Andrew's dead body in the basement.

Hannibal was annoyed, he could not make the dinner out of Andrew he'd been wanting to. He started to drive back to the house to make a special dinner for Clarice and to have a long talk with her about somethings. Mostly, about their already complicated relationship and where it could lead after tonight.