Hannibal: Your Mine

Chapter 11: I'm Sorry

{ What if your worst nightmare,
            Turned out to be your wildest
                                    Dream? }

Ivy's POV
When I got home, I still didn't feel safe. I felt his lips still on mine and his hand still lingering on my back. A chill ran down my spine. I decided to get dressed. My old black, backpack lay on my floor. Wow, I hadn't used this since I first joined the FBI. I checked the inside and found my old Swiss Army knife...An old friend. I slipped the knife into my jeans and put my FBI forms into my backpack. I got in my car and headed off.

When I got there, I needed no assistance, I knew this place now, just like old times. Walking down to Jack's office, memories rush back to me. Hannibal's lips lingering on my neck as I groaned in pleasure, Our beautiful bodies hot and sweaty, Him holding me close as I drifted to sleep on his chest. Oh shit! I realised I had been standing outside Jack's door for about 10 minutes now. I entered and flopped down on the chair.
"Ivy, what a surprise. So, what brings you here?"

"Here" I said taking out the forms from my backpack.
"Ivy.....Ivy this is fantastic! Now, I can bring you out on field work and oh wait! I have your badge and an ID should come by tomorrow" He said coming over, giving me a great big hug. Jack is basically my father, so when he smiles so do I. Jack quickly let me go, and began to inspect my neck.
"Ivy, what did you do with Dr.Lector?!"
His face was stern and the father figure I knew was gone.
"We did nothing" I said, but my voice was panicked.
"Ivy! There are hickeys all over your neck and you smell like his cologne!"

"We had sex!" My clasped my hands over my mouth. Jack stood there, awe struck.
"You...You...You and...Hann....You and Hannibal! Were you drunk?!"

"Well yeah...."

"Was....was it a fling?Are you planning on dating him?"
All my memories came back. His smile, His eyes, Our hot bodies, My neck, Us! I couldn't let that go.
"Jack...If you asked me 5 minutes ago, I would have said Yes....But now....Now I'm not so sure"

"So, you want to.....You and Hannibal?"

"Jack I don't know!"

"Well you better know quickly because he's working today"
Oh dear god! I can't deal with this man, especially now that I smell like him, which I guess is ok.......He smells nice, ok!
"Jack, I'm sorry...."

"Why are you sorry?"

"You know why........Cause I slept with Hannibal..." I hung my head in shame.

"Just as long as your not pregnant, you're ok. Come here" He said, opening his arms wide. I rushed in and held on tight. He released me and headed for his desk.
"Now, here's a bit of news for you. Remember that guy, the bloody gun man? Well we found him dead!"

"Dead?!"

"Here's some pictures of how we found him. The body is here, so go take a look"
I made my down to the body room. Everyone was at work, I felt a bit out of place. Jimmy and Brain were bickering. They were like my older brothers. They were the first people I knew in here, so we were always close. But as older brothers go, we do hate each other, but in a family kinda way.
"Ok, show me the body!"

"Ivy, just in time. Now, your good with guns. What gun killed him?" Said Brain.

"He wasn't killed with a gun....Its all a cover up. He used a knife...."
Everyone looked at the heart and saw it. It truly was a masterpiece. Such a short amount of time and yet he made art.....In a way.

"Looks like he was stabbed in his abdomen" said Jimmy, with a pale face.
I felt my wound ache. I stared down at my stomach, then to the man.
"It's.....Him! It's him.......He knows I'm here.....It's a gift..."
Everyone looked at me in horror. Beverly's face changed...
"He knows...." Said Beverly, in a low grim tone. We all knew she was right. Beverly walked over to me, and whispered a soft,"Im sorry..." into my ear.
He knew me, he wanted to kill me......He knows I'm here....He knows..