Hannibal: Your Mine

Chapter 8: A Dance

Ivy's POV
They kept true to their word, they supplied everything I needed. True, I hadn't been on stage in a year, I still knew how to show domance. All I had to do was dance. Ballet was my specialty, but I was also know for Jazz too. But today, I was to dance my most famous dance; The walce of Love. Every dancer fell silent as I set myself into position. Every part of my body moved perfectly in Rhythm with the music. I was one with my core. By the end, I had showed everyone, that I was the boss. I didn't need a clap, I just needed them to be silent.
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My night had ended, and my check was in my bank. I knew now I could go. I got the first plane back to Baltimore.
Home was different than usual. I didn't know what was different but something wasn't the same. Ever since Hannibal, everything has been going wrong! Ugh, I wish he would just disappear! Yet, there a certain charm about him...And his eyes...are so dreamy! I need to get him out of my head! He's....Controlling me!
It was still early and I hadn't seen Bella in ages, Fuck it! I'll take a visit. I hopped in my car and drove.
I didn't even call, I just stood at the door and knocked. Jack was shocked when the door opened.
"Hi, Jack"

"Ivy! Just in time, you may not have heard, but an ear was sent to the court room"

"But, that would have to be verified by the Bailiff?"

"That's where we're going. If Will is innocent, then this guy is the killer"
I realised that I was wearing my boots. It seemed like every time I wore these boots, Jack would have some work for me to do.

It took a while but we made it. I hadn't done this in years,and even then ,I had only done this once. Even still, I was the one busting down the door, not sitting and controlling the whole operation. I heard Jack say "Go", I closed my eyes and herd the door crashing down. Soon after, I heard the sound of glass smashing and smoke and ash filled the air.
"It was a trap" I whispered. Jack looked over at me, and questioned my statement.
"The Bailiff won't be alive"

"There's no way he could survive that fire. Either he set it or-"

"Jack, he's already dead. He's been dead for 2 or 3 days now....Wasn't Georgia Magin set on fire? I wouldn't be surprised if I saw a stags head in there..."

"Now that's the Ivy I know"
When the building was safe to enter, Jack was the first in. He stood there in shock as I guessed the details right. Jack gave me a look of approval as I moved closer.
"Will..." I couldn't control my mouth anymore, it had a mind of its own.
"Could we have been so wrong?"
Everyone began to slowly enter; Beverly, Brain and Jimmy. But last, and the most surprising was Dr.Lector. For the most part everyone was silent.
"This killer has given us a performance" Announced Dr.Lector.

"So, is this the dance, is the performance over? Or are we at intermission?"

"We're only at the intermission"