RUDE (Hannigram)

Chapter 19.

(alternate Muvimo ending.)
Will knew exactly how it was to kill- vounterly and on the force. It's not like he wanted to kill both those times, Fredrick had lost the game and that was his punishment, Freddie, well she was just in the wrong place in the wrong time. The number of how many people he killed was getting so high he probably couldn't remember. But he couldn't forget the killing, the rush of blood pumping to his heart, the way the victims eyes slipped when the remembered their favorite memories- one perhaps on a wedding day, bride wears all white and as she slowly steps down the isle with her father she realizes how lucky she is to have such a great man, how the ring feels werid when her husband puts it on her but she knows she'll get used to the feeling of the ring on her finger as long as they're together, forever.

And then their final memory isn't the best one. It's her and her husband yelling, the kids are hidden in their rooms. She wanted to know where he was going at night, everytime he said it was nowhere and that she shouldn't worry, but every night after he came back he had the acid smell of booze on him. It finally got enough to where she took off her ring, the forever ring, and screamed at him to get out. And he left. But after that police officers come up to her door. He was killed, one officer said, it was a hate crime. I'm so sorry for your loss.

But then the bride smiles, she wants to thank the killer, because now she'll be with her husband forever. (That got WAY off topic.)

Hannibal knew how that felt many times, killing always came easy to him. And because of that Will knew that he could take refugee in Hannibal's house.

The taxi ride to his house was short, it was raining and the lights were off. Please be home Hannibal, Will thought, I need you. Gideon and Will stepped out of the car and over to his house. One of the windows was broken, it was like snowflakes falling down, and poor Alana laid in the middle of the driveway. Without thinking, Will kissed her. It was a short kiss on the lips but Will hoped it would distract her for awhile. As soon as Wills lips left Alana's-

BANG!

It was Gideons gun to Alana's body.

"I think Dr. Bloom deserved it. A kiss couldn't save her so I put her out of her misery." Said Gideon, looking down at the body.

Will's mind went back- months and months ago to when he was forced to go to Hannibal's house by Jack.

"I kissed Alana one day because I was worried I'd lose myself and everything else, but I think she knew that. They say love is supposed to be magical but that only time I felt magic is when... is when I'm with you, Dr. Lector."

Will pulled himself to the present, three new dead bodies they'd have to take care of. Bravely, he and Gideon walked into Hannibal's house.

"Hello?" He called.

Red was seeping out of the liquor pantry. Blood, Will thought. Gideon opened the door to the pantry and there was Jack Crawford, dying and on the phone with his wife.

"Oh, don't you worry baby, I'll be with you soon in heaven."

It took a minute for Will to realize that his wife was dead and that she had been that way for days and that Jack was either calling her voice mail to hear her voice or he was losing so much blood he became crazy. Will left Jack to his chat and started looking for Hannibal.

"Hannibal." He called. And surprisingly he got a response.

"Will."

And over came Hannibal. A long with him was Wills daughter.

"Abigail?" He whispered.

"Hi dad." She whispered back. "We're going to be leaving soon, please come with us."

"Yes." Will wasn't going to miss an opportunity to be with his family.

He turned to Gideon.

"What about him?" He asked.

"Oh leave me, I'll be fine. Now the Fredrick fucking Chilton is dead."

"Where are we headed?" Will asked Hannibal.

"Florence, Italy."

Will smiled, Florence sounded perfect. Italy sounded perfect. Having his family back was perfect. Everything was perfect.

"I am Dante Ricci." Said Hannibal. "You are Achilles Ricci. And Abigail is Survivant Ricci which is French for survivor."

It was perfect. A new life for all of them as a Murder Family.

"Well I'm ready to go. What about you?" Abigail said

"Yup." He said.

And before they headed out the door, Will made sure Gideon would visit them in Florence, he promised he would.

And then they left.

And everyone they knew and loved was dead.

(Last chap will be epoulige.)