"You know what they would think if they saw me dead in your house? What Will would think?" "With your prints on the knife? Nothing. With the angle of the wound?Nothing." He sips his wine. "It is all you, my dear. Choose." She sighed, looking at him. "Take me to the hospital, and I won't tell anyone of this." Hannibal considers it as he sips wine. "I can not trust that. You have the choice of doing yourself in or allowing the body to do it for you. One is more pleasant than the other." "What will you do, eat me?!" She yelled, growling. Hannibal's pleasant demenor diminished. He put his glass of wine down and grabbed another knife. "Splendid idea." She backed away, staring. "I-I didn't mean it.." "Of course you did. Now," he took a step closer. "I suggest running." She started running, jumping out the window. The window, of course, is a few stories off of the ground. Hannibal put the knife away and stared out the window at her. She kept running, and running to Will's house, banging on the door. Will walks up to the door, having been working up late on one of his fishing lures, unable to sleep. He opens the door with a look of confusion, but then concern on his face when he sees her.
"Sara?" he asks, then puts a hand on her shoulder and gently pulls her inside. Sara's wrists her caked with blood, finally collapsing onto Will.
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Who says the Ripper case can't cause love?
FanfictionSara Walker, an FBI agent working with Will Graham on Hannibal Lecter's case. She ends up falling in love with Hannibal Lecter, after all, Who says the Ripper case can't cause love? #hanasaragram (Cover done by @klkbird01)
