Hannigram

Chapter 13

Will started to talk more the next day and Hannibal decided it would do them both some good if they get out of the house. Hannibal gently shook Will awake and left him to get up while he showered. Will got up and went down to the kitchen, he wanted to cook breakfast as a thank you to Hannibal for all that he had done for him so he got out a pan and some bacon. He had grown used to this house and now knew where pretty much everything was put. Once he'd cooked off the bacon he prepared everything else for breakfast. Hannibal came down stairs and smiled at all the effort Will has put in to making breakfast and gladly ate what Will had made. He looked at Will as was sure he saw the ghost of a smile on his face.

"Today we are getting out of the house" Hannibal said when he'd finished his bacon. Will agreed with him "i need to go get my clothes from my house" He said as he collected the dirty plates and took them over to the dishwasher which was just waiting for the last pots before it began its cycle. Hannibal saw the sadness in his eyes when he mentioned his home and quickly said that he'd should get some new ones and even offered to pay for them. "No Hannibal. i can't possibly ask that of you" Will said a little shocked to the notion of somebody doing something so big for him. "Nonsense, your my friend and my parents left me a credit card to spend and I haven't touched it. i think now is as good a time as any to do so." After ten minutes of arguing about the matter, will finally gave in and went upstairs to get ready to go out.

*TIME SKIP*

They got back to Hannibal's house later that afternoon and Will went straight upstairs to sort through the bags of plaid shirts and jeans. Hannibal left to watch TV, but something he saw today kept playing on his mind. When will was trying on shirts, hi sleeve pulled up slightly and he saw fresh cuts on his wrists. He didn't want to question Will about it in case he went mute again or even ran away so he pushed the matter to the back of his mind and got comfy to watch TV. 

Upstairs, Will sighed as he was changing into his new clothes. its not that he was sad, he was just glad to feel somewhat normal again after what had happened. He still hasn't told Hannibal abut what happened back at the house and how he had seen himself kill his mother. He went to roll up his sleeves as he usually would but them remembered his wrists and stopped immediately. He couldn't let Hannibal know he was hurting. He'd already done too much.

*MONDAY*

They both climbed into Hannibal's car and set off towards school. Honestly they were both happy to be getting away form the house. They needed a change of set. When they pulled up Will jumped out and waited for Hannibal to join him at his side before they both walked into the building together. They were a little early so when the got to their form room it was vacant. They took their place at the back of the room and began to talk about nothing and everything. The bell rang and they both sighed as they lost their peace as the other students started piling in speaking loudly about school, and going out partying. Something both Hannibal and Will despised. Too much social interaction for their liking. Liam was one of the last to come in, the bruises still left marks on his face from were Will punched him over and over again not two weeks ago  (ish). He looked at Will and Hannibal and scoffed. This irritated Will to no end and he clenched his fist ready for anything that he had to throw at them. Liam slammed his bag on the table where he sat then stormed over to the boys. 

"Piss off" Hannibal said harshly. Liam laughed a little and diverted his attention on Will. "I heard about your mummy Willy boy. I see she couldn't live with you either."

 The other boys laughed behind him and Liam had a stupid smirk on his face that Will and Hannibal were ready to punch off. Hannibal stood up and was eye to eye with Liam. Hannibal was a lot physically smaller than Liam but he was very much so more intimidating. "His mother was a wonderful women" he snarled "She didn't leave her child on the door step so she could run off with her sugar daddy." There was so much venom in Hannibal's voice one drop could have easily killed ten men. Liam's smile dropped and he swung for Hannibal but he swiftly doged it and sent a punch to Liams lower chest making him gasp and become winded. Before Liam could react Mrs Watson walked in. He grunted at them both and sat in his seat.

The rest of the day was generally OK but Will still couldn't wait to get home. Well to Hannibal's house anyways. When they got back he sat on the sofa in silence while Hannibal did some school work, thinking over what had happened with Liam earlier. He was trying to get his comments out of his head but no matter how much he tried he started to doubt himself and began to ask himself one question over and over. Was it his fault his mother was killed?

AN

This was a bit of a filler chapter but i hope you liked it anyway

Thank you so much for reading

Cheerio Kiddos