Hannibal: Your Mine

Chapter 22: Vomit

Ivy's POV

I'm still quite ill but, my illness has faded slightly. I've always hated the doctor and even more so, now that I had to go to him every week for a check up. I really hate Chilton for giving me this wound. Jack has given me a ban from seeing Chilton.....Its probably for the best. In anyway, Will hasn't missed a single appointment, and with that means less time for me and Hannibal. If it's not Hannibal's life he wants, He takes away his time! I've been learning to deal with Will, ever since Hannibal has made me sit in on a few of their sessions. But at the back of my mind, I still feel like he'll take out a knife and kill me and Hannibal.
Hannibal has taken on a new patient.....A very good looking girl, I may add. I'm always so scared he'll leave me. I don't want to say but......Fuck it! I'm in love with Hannibal Lector! Oh my god.....Im in love with Hannibal Lector.....
The day passed, until Jack called and said that Hannibal and I were needed at a ranch. Some person stuffed a person in a horse. When we got there, he wasn't lying. Will was there before us, but was still talking to the guys.
"Jack?" I said

"Yes, Ivy?"

"May I take a closer look?"

"A normal closer look or 'your' closer look?"

"The second one......"

"Wear gloves"
Jack did hate me for having a relationship with Hannibal, but he wouldn't stop that from me helping on a case. I took my backpack from my back, and took out my army knife. I began to make an incision, but just as I did so, a small bird flow out. Everyone was in shock, but Hannibal was more focused on me.....
"That cut was.... Surgical"

"I've trained to be an FBI Agent for years, my friend was a surgeon...You learn from observation"
Hannibal gave me a small smile. I got up and resumed my place beside Jack. As I saw the rotted guts of this women, I felt that wave of nausea run over me again.
"Where's the bathroom?" I ask before clasping my hand over my mouth.

"Outside, Ivy are yo-" I couldn't let Jack finish his sentence, I didn't want to contaminate the crime scene. Rushing to the bathroom, and finally vomiting, I felt a sense of relief. A light knock come from the door.
"Ivy?" Hannibal said, a tone of worry thrown in there too. I open the door to give him a small smile.
"I'm fine, Darling"

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, It's just I'm not good with rotten guts......."
I really have been getting sick a lot! Wtf?!? What's wrong with me?! Well I have an appointment with my doctor tomorrow, so maybe he'll know. For the moment though, Jack asked me to go home. He said he didn't want to get sick, if it was an illness, and give it to Bella. I kissed Hannibal and left him.

Hannibal's POV

Ivy seemed quite sick, yet it didn't show . It got me thinking.......Maybe it's nothing but I might get something for her on the way home. I was snapped back into reality when Will decided to talk to me.
"Some girlfriend, you got there?"

"She's sick, that's all"

"Really? I thought it was the guts.....If only she knew what-"
I quickly grabbed him, in a sutle way.
"She will know, just not now! If you say a word, I know what we're having for dinner"
With that, I let go of him and roamed over to Jack. He told me I could go home to Ivy. I was glad actually.....On my way home I headed into an evening market to grab a few things and one special thing for Ivy..........

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Ok guys I'm back from the dead. Soz legit just forgot to update, so this one is a bit long😋 So the next few chapters will not follow any episodes of season 2, also I do plan to make another book after this one about season 3. Also hope you all are enjoying season 3.
Thanks all for reading and voting
DJ