One Hell Of A Reuion

Chapter 7

Disclaimer-The song belongs to David
Gray not me so don't sue me

Clarice arrived home dead tired. Luckily she didn't have to
work tomorrow, even with the case going on.

She read the wall clock and it read 2:15am, she went into the
kitchen to get a glass of Chardonnay and then headed upstairs to have
a nice long bath.

Andrew was still in his truck, debating whether
or not to brake in and look around.

When he saw the outline of Clarice in her bedroom, he decided
to go in. After doing it so many times, Andrew knew how to be quiet
while looking around his victims houses.

He found an F.B.I. file on the kitchen table and Andrew thought
it was his file but it wasn't, it was Hannibal Lecter's file.

Andrew's eyes widen when he found out who his next girl would
be.

The Clarice Starling of the F.B.I., he wondered if by taking
her would he bring the famous Hannibal Lecter out of hiding, his
smile widen more then his eyes.

He knew about what happened last year, since it was in all the
newspapers.

Alot of papers speculated on what happened that night, other
then what happened to that man.

But somehow, he knew that they didn't sleep together.

So Andrew took great pleasure in knowing his was going to have
her first. He left everything the way he left it and left the house
quickly.

Clarice layed in the tub, relaxing and listening to the radio
station she always had it on. One of her favorite
songs came on and with this song, she always thought of him.

This years love had better last.

Heaven knows it's high time.

And I've been waiting on my own too long.

But when you hold me like you do.

It feels so right.

I start to forget.

How my heart gets torn.

When the hurt gets thrown.

Feeling like you can't go on.

Turing circles when time again.

It cuts like a knife oh yeah.

If you love me got to know for sure.

Cos it takes something more this time.

Than sweet sweet lies oh yeah.

Before I open up my arms and fall.

Losing all control.

Every dream inside my soul.

And when you kiss me.

On that midnight street.

Sweep me off my feet.

Singing ain't this life so sweet.

This years love had better last.

This years love had better last.

So whose to worry.

If our hearts get torn.

When that hurt gets thrown.

Don't you know this life goes on.

And won't you kiss me.

On that midnight street.

Sweep me off my feet.

Singing ain't this life so sweet.

This years love had better last.

This years love had better last.

This years love had better last.

This years love had better last.

Everytime Clarice heard that song, she would start crying
halfway through it and this time was no exception, considering whom
she thought of everytime she heard the song.

The cannibal who stole her heart. Who she thought she'd never
see again.

She felt chilled, then she realized
the water started to become cold.

She got out of the tub, put her bathrobe on then went to the
sink to wash her face and try to erase the tears that just kept on
coming, crying over a man she could never have.

In Paris, Lecter heard the same song on the radio and he always
thought about Clarice when he heard it.

At the end of the song, he decided it
was time to pay her alittle visit and find out once and for all, if
she had the same feelings he did.

With that, he started to pack for his trip back to the U.S.

Little did he know that he was coming at the best time. Andrew
decided tomorrow night he would take
Clarice Starling.

Author's Note-Alittle sappy but hey I want them together, I
want them to long for each other lol