[Supper;] [LufferlyHannibal]

[Zoey]

She looked as he caught the tape rolling her eyes. So he did have some hand eye coorination. She lookeda t him as he stared into her eyes. God this man was pushing her buttons and she was so ready to kick his ass..but soemthing held her back..she didnt know what..but something. She sighed nodding as he said thats rare. Ya it was. But hell she was not complaining. I mean who would want to be with Lesley? Hes weird and touchy feely and he just wants another lay. She shuddered as he had an aggrivated expression on his face. She smirked. No doubt he was thinking of how much of a jerk that Vick was...because he really was. AT first she ahd admired his strength..not many people can throw her over there shoulder...but god he was a dick.

She yelped as he pinned her to the wall looking at the duct tape around his wrist. She scoffed at him as he said enoguh talking. Like that wouldstop her? She smiled at him and looked into his eyes So now your gona do your job...Hannibal won't ever agree to stay with Lesley i hope you know that. She said between clenched teeth trying to get out of his hold but could barely move. She groaned lookinga t him sighing. He was in battle mode now she realized and looked up thena round her. She slowly untied the bandan from her wrist not loosing eye contact with him smirking I guess we won't get to have our romp eh? Hell no. Because she was going to get out fo this no mater waht if took. Sure she might have a liking towards this man..but she would kill him if she had too

[Hannibal Casry]

"No. Hannibal, this man that you seem to have so much confidence in isn't that strong. Lesly is a talker, and canget almsot anyone into almost anything. He probably got to Hannibal's heart by saying things like it would be best for you, you know. Make your life easier? That's all Hannibal wants, is for you to have the best life you can, and if he is talked to long enough, he'll start to think that you without him is the best." Gerard spoke calmy, his tones were even as he looked at her, a smirk being held on her face as she untied the bandana. Gerard knew Lesy all too well, and somewhat knew Hannibal. He knew one thing for sure, is that Hannibal was overly caring. He'd throw himself off a cliff if it made things better for someone he cared for, but he got mixed up very easily too. All the feelings toward Nicky, and the sudden impulse of feelings toward Lesly messed him up. Which was kind of funny actually.

Gerard stood close to her, his muscular figure looking wider verses Nicky's petite womanly figure. He held her arms with a firm grasp as he watched her eyes. She untied the bandana from her wrist again but never broke eye contact with him. He smirked and pressed up against her, looking at her eye to eye. "What makes you think that?" Gerard questioned, his lips gently graced hers for a moment, as he held her against the wall. He'd only ever been with one other woman, and this was different for Gerard.


Hannibal's muscles were still tense as Lesly tried to comfort him. Once again the man's arms came around his figure and pulled him back so he was leaning against Lesly's chest, and then he was pulled closer as the hands pulled back on his hips, letting their figures be as close together as possible. One could say they almost fit together like a puzzle peice, Hannibal's very slightly smaller figure fitting with Lesly's larger figure. Lesly's long legs met with Hannibal's and his were on the outside sort of around his waist, and his feet laced with Hannibal's. He remained tense as the shivers raced down his spine. The hands were gentle, but Hannibal didn't want this. His heart was telling him that it was wrong, but it all made sense. Nicky would be safe, Lesly would stop pestering them... and Hannibal was just going to have to deal with Lesly's beatings... He hoped they wouldn't be too often.

The hands roamed down his skin and stopped at his lower back, and gently pushed against the tense areas, trying to undone the knots that Hannibal's muscles had made when he tensed up. His hands were somewhat gentle, but a little roguher on the sort skin to be able to loosen his tense muscles, so he'd relax once again, and feel safe against Lesly's body as they sat together silently in the room. Lesly was then the first to speak. "Hannibal, just relax. Everything is going to be fine..." he said, still trying to massage the lower part of Hannibal's back.

"I can't..." Hannibal said as he got up and out of Lesly's grasp, thank god. It felt good to have his own bubble. He sat in the window sill and gazed quietly outside. Lesly was closest to the door, and he was glaring back at Hannibal for leaving his arms, so leaving the room was no option at all. He stayed away from Lesly for the time being, until he heard foot steps outside. He walked back over to sit in the chair that was across from the bed. There was only room for Hannibal, unless Lesly chose to sit on his lap, which he so hoped he didn't...

Lesly dragged Hannibal back over to the bed, forcing him this time instead of just easing him along. He sat Hannibal back down on the bed and scooted in around him, so his front touched the Hannibal's back, and his arms wrapped around Hannibal's torso, preventing him from moving. Although Hannibal struggled, he was trying his best to calm the other with some gentle kisses to his neck, and gently running his hands along Hannibal's waist, hoping to arouse him a bit more so his jeans fit better. They were just too loose on Hannibal. Tighter jeans showed him off a lot better... and if the two were going to be seen together, Hannibal would be dressed accourdingly, so he looked like the best of the best.


"Well, I suppose we should go see what Hannibal and Lesly are up to, Lesly should have had enough time to work his way into Hannibal." That could have been taken two ways, but Gerard simply meant that Lesly should have had enough time to convince Hannibal that it was best for him to get out of Nicky's life and complicate it less. Gerard threw a hard right handed hit to her face, leaving a nice purple bruise on her facial features as he took her up the stairs and down the hall to Lesly's room. He knocked on the door and waited until he heard the approval to open it before tugging Nicky along, his hands holding tightly to her wrists.

"Well well, you two enjoy your time together?" He asked, noting the duct tape that remained on Gerard's wrist. Lesly smirked slightly, and made sure to keep his arms around Hannibal. He kept his long legs at the other man's waist, pressing and rubbing his legs against him as he tensed up again. Just as he was starting to calm down... Lesly thought with a silent growl of distaste. "Well, I suppose I should tell you guys the glorious news! Hannibal and I are together once again! Isn't it fantastic?" he asked with an excited voice as his lips tortured the skin on Hannibal's neck, making him gasp softly. He did not moan, just took a quick deep breath in, and remained quiet. He would not let Lesly get to him. He was trying to catch Nicky's eyes and beg her for forgiveness. Lesly's hand came to Hannibal's chin and their lips met, Lesly kissing the other deeply, his tongue breaking through the lips of Hannibal and letting the kiss last for longer then it needed to last. Hannibal pulled away like he needed to breath. It was the only excuse he could think of. One of Lesly's hands had risen to a high point in Hannibal's back, near his spine, and gently circled a pressure point that would make him scream. It was always a very sensitive place on the person's back, and if pressed, hurt majorly. His other arm was wrapped tightly around Hannibal's bruised torso, and his legs still wrapped around his waist, running against Hannibal.

[Zoey]

She shook her head as he spoke of Hannibal. He was only half right. Yes he would do anything for the ones he loved...but she knew eh was not weak. She felt him push her back agasint the wall and winced slightly clenching and unclenching her fists. She so wished her hands were free so she could bitch slap the man in front of her. she wanted to see Hannibal. she wanted to kiss him and wanted him to hold her and comfort her..but instead Gerard was pinning her to the wall. She looekda s he moved his face to hers sucking in a braeth. Oh god..nooooo. She felt his lips brush hers and tensed up as he spoke of how they probably had time for a romp. She jerked her head to the side growling. as if! He raped her for gods sake. But she could not deny the dam little feeling in her stomach. She shook her head at him. No. She loved Hannibal and that was final.

She looked at the bandana in her hands thinking of ways to use it. She wished she was still in control of the tape..dam her for throwing it away. She was all to aware of his strong body pressed to her little one and she bit her lip as he looked at her trying to make her talk. She didn't want him to touch her. All men that touched her just wanted her body..except Hannibal. God she could not wait to see the look on Gerard and Lesley's face when he rescued her and scooped her into his arms running free from this hell hole..no more rapes...no more ropes..no more fucking duct tape..just Hannibal and Chance..shit Chance! She already missed the dog that never loved her. God she hoped he was smart enough to find food. She would always regret that dog not liking her.

She met his eyes as he said that they should have had jsut enough time. She looked at him as a smirk came on his face and cried out as he punched her. She clenched her teeth as pain and anger tore through her. She screamed as he picked her up Let me go! She cried rubbing her sore face. She felt tears in her eyes but bit her lip trying to keep them in. She would not cry. She felt him kick the door and fell agaisnt him as he grabbed her wrists and held her tightly. She looked up her eyes widening as Lesley and Hannibal were practically all over eachother. She tried to pull her wrists away tears already forming in her eyes as her lip quivered. She looked at Lesley as he spoke.

When she heard those words she scream in disbelief Your lying! She spat angrily trying to get Gerard to let go of her. She thoguht Hannibal loved her! Not Lesley! she looked at Hannibal seeing the guilt in her eyes but she just glared at him her eyes watering and her lips quivering. She had to hit soemone ro she would burst! She kicked Gerard right in the lovely area and jerked her hands free. God finally. She blew her hair from her eyes and stalked towards Lesley growling I hate you! You ruined my life! She cried pushing him away from Hannibal looking at him Tell them its not true Hannibal..please.. She whispered. She felt like dieing. No he had said this before..and then....shit then it had got worse. She wanted to be with him not alone..shed rather die than be without him. She felt herself grow angrier as she grabed her trusty bandana stalking back over to Lesley pure hate in her eyes...

[Hannibal Casry]

"Fuck..." Gerard yelled out in surprised pain as he let go of her. The pain overwhelmed his body for the long moments. She got away from him with ease as he slid down against the wall. God being a man sucked so bad sometimes. It was so easy to take them down, and women took advantage of that. Every chance they got. WHAM! Right where the hit counts the most, and they're done like a turkey on Thanksgiving.... Gerard stayed on the floor and out of the way. There was no way he was risking himself against that bitch. A few more hits like that and he'll be defective for life.

"It's true. He loves me Nicky. Not you." Lesly said, answering the question for Hannibal as Nicky glared at him and walked carefully toward him. He moved across the room and hid behind Hannibal, using the shorter and thinner built boy as somewhat of a hiding place, although it obviously didn't work. He gripped onto Hannibal, one hand tolding onto his waist, and the other grabbing onto his shoulder and pulled him back, making sure that Hannibal was hiding Lesly as best as he could. "He loves me more then he'll ever love you Nicky. Look at this..." he said with a dark smirk as once again he kissed Hannibal, their lips meeting, and he grabbed a hold of hannibal's nottom lip again, and made sure he stayed close to Lesly.

Hannibal grimaced as Lesly spoke for him, then had the nerve to hide behind him. Their lips met and as Hannibal went to pull away, Lesly bit down on his lip again, the same lip that he'd bitten earlier that same day. ARGH! He just couldn't win! Or could he? Lesly wasn't going to last long in Hannibal's mind. His hands slipped into his pocket real fast and he pulled out a small object, keeping it completely hidden within his large hand as he felt Lesly rubbing up against him, knowing that it would affect Nicky in some way. Hannibal's muscled tensed and the area around his mouth tightened as he clenched his teeth together.

"What are you gonna do Nicky? You can't hurt me now, cause my love is protecting me. He's so brave..." Lesly said, kissing the skin of Hannibal's neck again and bit down with semi-gentle teeth, leaving very brief impressions of the bite marks on his neck. Hannibal's breath caught in his throat, as he went to cry out in pain, but yet enjoyment. His neck was so sensitive, so it felt good, but hurt too. Lesly was biting harder then he usually did... but only to try and mess with Nicky. His hands came to Hannibal's front, running up his torso, before falling back down to his pants and pulled on his belt loops teasingly as he walked with Hannibal to another part of the room. Lesly was pretty much pulling Hannibal along with him as He tried to find Nicky's eyes. His dark eyes gleamed in mystery as he tried to show no sort of emotion. Lesly dragged the two of them back in a corner then as he as he dropped his hands to let them trace the stitching of his jeans. He followed the stitches down the pockets and over to where the zipper of the jeans was.

Hannibal's hand tightened around te small object. He didn't know if he wanted Nicky to see what he planned on doing. What if she was scared of him? What if she wouldn't trust him anymore? What if, what if, what if all kept running through his mind as the hands of the other teased and were gentle. At least they were for now... Who knew how long Lesly could go without hurting someone and since Hannibal was the oppurtune target, who knew how long Hannibal could go without getting hurt.

[Zoey]

she looked over at Gerard as he cursed falling to the floor. She smirked at him walking over blowing him a kiss and grabbed the ducttape off his wrist. Thanks love. She turned on her heel and looked at Hannibal as Lesley hid beinhd him. She growled gritting her teeth as jealousy and anger grew within her. She would fucking tape the man down and fucking beat him till he begged for mercy. She grinned at the idea walking over but stopped as they kissed. She stepped back almost triiping on Gerard but made eyes contact with Hannibal pain written allover her face. She bit her lip shaking her head. Stop! She cried seeing the pain in Hannibal's eyes. She glared atLesely walking forward.

She heard him mock her asking her what she was going to do. God he was so gonna regret this. She smirked and ripped the tape Exactly what you did to me. She growled You had three different ment kidnap and guard me...they all elt you down..you cant even hold your own...look at Gerard..instead of getting him to get me your to busy sucking the lips of MY boyfriend. She emphasized the my. She nodded at Hannibal and growled as he touched his hips and pants bitign his neck. She jerke dher head to the side as he cried out wishing she could kiss him and hold him. But noooooooo. She ahd to kick men's ass's to even look at him. She growled looking as he held onto him like some shield Your gonna regret this.

She lunged at him pushing Hannibal to the side onto the bed and pinned him to the wall angrily using her knee to keep him in place or he would get what Gerard got. She growled grabbing his wrists taping them not making eye contact with him Im gona make you regret everything you did to my boyfriend and me and all the other guys who are in your debt. She groled and grinned ripped the tape with her mouth smirking and showed him her bandana And if you think he loves you your wrong...hes only obeying you to save me! She growledglaring at him

[Hannibal Casry]

Lesly only countinued his actions as she yelled at him to stop. His teeth nibbled on Hannibal's neck, wanting him to cry out because he loved that sound. When Hannibal moaned it was great, especially seeing how jealous Nicky got. Even when Hannibal bit back the cry, anger rose and showed easy on her features, making Lesly only want to make him cry more, because it angered her. If another was able to make her boyfriend maon, which Lesly knew was easy, he knew it pissed her off.

"Go Nicky!" Hannibal cheered silently as Lesly held onto him tightly, still teasing his body. Hannibal kept himself calm thoguh, which was the opposite of what Lesly wanted. He wanted Hannibal to get hot and bothered, but the man kept his cool, not letting Lesly get to him. He just stayed calm, not wanting anything to go wrong. He tried not to smile as Lesly got majorly burned by what Nicky had said. It was completely true. He couldn't hold his own. He only could because right now he was standing with Hannibal, but that was cheating. Nicky nodded to him slightly, and he watched her, his features looking almsot lifeless because there was no emotion shown on them.

Lesly had hardly any time to say anything because Nicky pushed Hannibal to the side and he was slammed against the wall. For a girl she was strong. A good fighter, with a strong heart. He was pinned down by her knee and he didn't want to get the same treatment as Gerard had... poor guy. He was still doubled over in pain. Sure it had only been a little while since he was kneed, but it would hurt for a while after that still. He really agreed with the whole, not fair thing. Girls didn't have weaknesses like that... Or maybe they did, guys just havent found them yet...

Hannibal was pushed aside, but it felt good to get away from Lesly... His ski nstill tingled from having that man's hands all over him...

Lesly struggled against her grip as she taped his wrists together, and threatened him by saying that she was gonna make him suffer by making him regret all the things he'd done to hannibal, her and all the other guys... He'd done a lot to Hannibal and her alone... all the others? Gerard was one of his youngest, but he'd been with Lesly for four years now, and was still young. The guy had learned to deal with Lesly, and learned to 'love' him like everyone else did. "Haha, you don't know what the hell you're talking about. I haven't done anything to you Nicky... and Hannibal had walked into everything we've done. Those good 10 minutes in the cellar he'd walked into, the night we'd met he walked into, the night last week he'd walked into. I don't know what the hel lyou're talking about..." Lesly protested. He had indeed.

He'd been the one to ask Lesly out that night, and the two had a 'few' hours of fun... more like 18 hours of 'fun' but either way... it was a short time to Lesly. He hadn't so much chosen to do the whole cellar bit, that had been completely in order to save Nicky, but then again he chose to save her. He could have left her tied to the chair, and Lesly probably would have just preferred that Nicky watched, so she could have seen the other side to Hannibal, but he made sure to save her. He didn't want her to see that...

[Zoey]

She pulled him out and pushed him harder agasint the wall. She grabbed the edges of his shirt glaring into his eyes as he told her how Hannibal had wanted it. she scoffed and looked at him as he spoke of there romp in the basment. You did nothing to me? You kidnapped me first of..had your men beat on me..had them rape me..you tried to rape me twice...almost killed my boyfriend! She snarled as ashe then pushed him to the ground and sat on him playing with the bandana in her hands Im so ready to kill you. She whisperd. she was in some guys clothes. Starving..violated and tired. I have never had anyone love me and now here you are trying to take it away! She cried and looked over at Gerard.

She felt herself feel guilty and angery at the same time. She looked at Lesley and got off of him kickg his somtach angrily I hate you.. She whispered and walked over to hannibal shakily touching his cheek. she felt tears roll down her cheek as she moved up kissinh si lips lovingly I love you She whispered before taking the switch blade from his hadn letting go of him. She pulled back walking over to Lesley and vut the tape bounding his hands growling Go ahead Lesley..you win..i give up. She whispered looking at Gerard cringing. She kewn know that Lesely was loose hed order him to restrain her. She looked at Hannibal hear tears falling slowly as she whispered Im sorry to him. She was sorry.

Sorry she could not save then and that he wanted to be with Lesley more than her. She had to accept it. She had no power here. Even if Hannibal wanted to be with her it would never happen as long as Lesley was living. She took the bandana and tied it around her wrist taking the dict tape and tossed it to Gerard I think its time you used this. She whispered bitterly and dropped her head stepping back. She sighed dropping her shoulders and dropped the knife in her hand not wanting the futire that was choosen for her....life with no Hannibal..

[ok so lets try this whole date thingy..and after three months hannibal comes up because he killed lesley and the fall in love..but i wanna see evil gerard for a bit lol..and well see some sparks then drama! Then maybe...CHANCE WILL LIKE NICKY! LE GASP! lol so ya maybe hhave Gerard take her to his house or something lol ^^ iv gained muse when i thought it was dead!]

[Hannibal Casry]

"Oh no, no, m'dear Nicky. I only asked them to take you here, no such activities as you have mentioned were of my own idea. Alas, Hannibal has indeed been through a lot, but again, I was not responsible for any of it. His leg for example, was a cruel accident yes, but I had only been fighting him in self defense in the first place." Lesly said with a sly grin. He had an explanation for everything it seemed. Lesly was always prepared and it made life easier on him to be prepared. Then he had excuses and reasons and anything else he might have needed to avoid getting bothered by anyone. She pushed his athletic figure to the ground and toyed with the bandana as she pinned him down. "I am not trying to take anything away, I am simply helping destiny choose the correct course."

Nicky then walked over to Hannibal, and her soft hands touched his face, her very shaky soft hands. A gentle hand brushed the tears from her cheeks as her eyes overflowed, and looked at him, purely in sadness. Love showed in her eyes, but this situation would never come to an end until Hannibal agreed to love Lesly, or until Lesly was found dead, stuffed in a box somewhere... Hannibal would rather have him dead. Hannibal leaned into her kiss, missing her dearly, but his vocals were mute as she said she loved him. He loved her too, but saying that would only make things harder and he didn't want to pull her heart anymore, since he knew he couldn't have her. Hannibal held the knife tightly in his hand, but let go of it as she eased it out of his fingers.

Hannibal watched in disbelief as the life he'd known crumbled before his eyes. Lesly got what he wanted, someone else would get Nicky, and Hannibal heart was falling apart as he knew it. He wanted to cry. He wanted to kiss Nicky and tell her how much his heart ached to be held in her arms. He wanted her to know that he loved her, and she'd always be the number one person that he thinks about. She'd be the first thought in the morning and the last thought at night. He'd think of her every time he saw a Harley and for every double cheeseburger and coke he had. Every time he sat in a window sill her face would come to mind. She was his top priority and he'd be with her someday. Or so he hoped... Hannibal's eyes fell to the ground as she looked at him and mouthed those two simple words. His eyes watered and he blinked back tears. He loved her so much and this was like someone was ripping his heart out.

He hated Lesly. He was gonna kill the bastard in his sleep... or better yet, when he was alive. He'd make the bastard bleed. A long slow and painful death. Or maybe he'd poison him. Maybe he'd drown him; maybe he'd stab him with an ice pick!! Any one of those and a number more that were popping into his head sounded perfect. He stared up at Lesly, a cold look in his usually loving brown eyes. He couldn't believe this was happening and that she believed it all. He didn't love Lesly and he couldn't get that through her thick head...

The knife hit the floor with a hard crashing sound and it rung in the dead silence of the room. Lesly picked it up and examined it carefully. He looked over at Hannibal as he held the knife firmly in his hand. He closed it and tucked it back in his own pocket and rubbed his wrists, glad to have the duct tape off of them. He looked as Gerard stood up and caught the tape. He told the two to leave and looked over at Hannibal with a disarming smile as he said in calm tones "Bye Nicky. Say good bye Hannibal..." he said in softer tones as he pulled the other close to his body and made Hannibal look over to Nicky. He gently kissed the man's neck and smirked.

His body was held close by Lesly's rough hands. His head was forced to look over at her and a tear spilled out from Hannibal's dark eyes. He covered the deep dark pools with heavy eyelids and didn't look at Nicky. He couldn't stand there and see that the two loves were being parted, for whom knows how long... Hannibal shivered slightly and goose bumps rose on his arms as the lips graced the tender skin on, and the hot breath was felt down his neck.

Gerard caught the duct tape and tightly bound her wrists with the tape. At least until they got back to his house. He gave her a second to see the tear fall down Hannibal's face and pulled her from the room, bringing her into the hall and walking her down the stairs. He stayed at her side to avoid any dangerous shots again.