House and Hall [located: USA]

[Kate Payne]

Kate remained in the same spot for hours o in… not sleeping nor not really awake. Kind of in between to the… the tiger had hunted out Kate and laid down next to her after jumping on to the bed laying next to her. Kate rested her arm over his side and laid her head on his furry shoulder’s after a long time of laying in that one comfortable spot Kate drifted off to sleep.

His face grinning widely as he stepped closer to Kate Stay away Conner Kate tried to scream but nothing came out of her mouth… the next thing Kate knew was Conner had picked her up after punching her in the face a couple of times weakening her to the point of passing out. He roughly threw to onto the table her knee slammed extremely hard against the marble table top. He violently ripping off her shorts and tore her panties trying to get them off but just ended up just moving the one part out of the way. Then he mercilessly jammed himself inside her grabbing her throat to keep her from screaming… over and over he violently pressed harder and harder against her delicate body. Kate was weak and a bit out of it up until his entered her from being hit so hard. As hard as she tried she could not get Conner out or off on her he only pressed harder against her and tighten his grip on her throat… Once he reached his peek and after it passed Conner pulled out and zipped up his pants, then he laughed evilly pushing Kate off the high sat table letting her fall to the hard ground landing on the knee that had already been damaged… Slowly and painfully Kate crawled to the closest corner of the room and huddled there was he kicked her legs over and over again then he kicked at her arms and face. After realizing that the tiger was letting every know something was wrong he run from the house and drove off after running to the front gate and climbing over it to his car… then Kate felt some one touching her… Don’t-

Kate jumped form her horrid dream tears streaming down her beaten face. the tiger had gone… Kate’s heart raced and her leg and knee hurt much worse and she had broke out into a cold sweat her ace was kind of reddish were here was not any bruising she had also broken into a fever. Kate laid back down after taking off the gun holder covering herself up with the thick blankets it was hot in the room but Kate felt cold…

-3 days later-

For the pass three days Kate only moved once and that was to take a shower a change the blankets because her eye had bled on them. After that she did not move from the spot were she laid on the bed. She did not eat and she did not drink anything. She was maybe a wake a couples hours over the whole period of time. Every now and than you could hear her stomach growl with hunger and when she was brought food she just laid there sleeping.

Maggie had told Kate that she hired some guys to come in and fix the Tiger’s cage door and the tiger was now locked back in again. Kate said nothing she just closed her eyes. Also over the pass three days Kate said nothing to anyone not even a nod or a shake of her head… Even Hannibal did not get anything but eyes closed at him. She did not even brother with turning over Kate just simply laid there. She forced herself to forget every dream or memory she had while she was sleeping even the good ones… even the happy ones…

[Hannibal Casry]

On the fourth day she laid in bed, Hannibal walked in. He'd been done painting for about 3 days now, and he had grown very bored. He wanted her to get up and get out of bed, but somehow he knew she wouldn't. His ribs were still broken quite badly and he wouldn't be able to force her out of bed. He wouldn't do that anyway because he knew it would be a dumb thing to do. That would either anger her, or make her more determined to stay in longer. "Kate, you have to get up. You can't lay here forever. You will start to get bed sores if you lay here too long, and also at some point your bones and muscles will begin deteriorate..." he said, understanding that taking it take far was extreme, but eventually they would. He crossed his arms over his chest and winced slightly but regained his calm disposition.

"Your not eating enough to sustain a healthy life, and if this is what you want then fine, because honestly, I cannot go and let you become a failing attempt to live your life. You were great before you helped me, and if me leaving you again will get you to see that this is your only life, then I will leave you. I'm not going to stick around here if all your going to do is lay in bed." He kept his arms folded over his chest and looked at her with a calm gaze. He didn't really want to leave her, but if she wasn't going to get past this thing then he couldn't stay here. He wanted to love her and wanted to stay with her, but this would drive him insane.

She had no reason to just lay around like this because honestly, she acted as though she was the only person who had been treated so foully. He could tell her of many times that his father had raped and/or beaten him. It was never a pretty sight, but you know what? He got back up the next morning and lived his life. He may have lived in fear, but he got up and started to live again. She was a stronger person then he was, and this was quite obvious to even the dullest of people. He was a wimp, a coward, and a chicken, but she was strong and forceful.

[Kate Payne]

Hannibal’s constant bitching about her laying in bed was getting very annoying she tightened her jaw and sat up slowly then looked him in the eyes annoyance was written all over her face. Her voice cold and almost heartless but there was no evil taking over… it was just a pissed off Kate. Shut up. Kate took a deep breath You want to talk about sustaining a healthy life?! You are one to talk Hannibal… drugs, alcohol. Ring a bell?! You think that was healthy?! Heh. You make me laugh! If you want to leave then go! Take anything you want, you can have that card that I gave you and all that money that is on it and buy your dope so you can go on living what you call a healthy life! You can do what ever the fuck you want! And I am going to do what ever the hell I feel like! And I feel like staying right fucking here for as long as I want and not have to listen to yours and Maggie’s Bitching! You want to know why I am laying here?! When Conner raped me that day was the day of my ovulation the best time for me to get pregnant! How does that make you feel knowing that I could be carrying another man’s child?! Huh, Hannibal tell me that! So maybe if I lay here and do nothing, maybe if I starve it, it will die! Kate’s voice stayed at the same cold and heartless level not yelling nor talking in a normal voice. She stopped taking deep breaths as her jaw again tightened…

[Hannibal Casry]

"Back the fuck off of that topic. I quit that for you, I fucking went to that rehab just to please you. I wanted you to be happy with me, and all I had asked for was a little support, but no. You wouldn't even come visit me. So don't even think you have the reasons to bring that up." He spoke with a very firm tone, not wanting her to even think she was allowed to bring up that topic. He had tried, he'd tried very hard to make her happy. It had been the hardest thing he could do, giving up drugs and cigarettes. they were his worst two habits, and although he hadn't stayed clean, he'd at least tried. She wasn't even trying anymore. It was all about her now.

He pulled out the credit card she'd given him those few days ago. "This? You want me to have this? No. I don't want it. I'm going to go out, and be my own person. I think there's something out there for me, and at one point in my life, I had thought it was going to be you. Now however, I see... I. Thought. Wrong." he spoke harshly, dropping the credit card down on the bed. He shoved his wallet back in the pocket in his pants and went to leave right then, until she spoke of being raped on the best possible day to get pregnant. Hands came up to run fingers through his hair and he turned on his heels.

"You know what. You wanna know what I think about that?" he asked, crossing his arms and standing in the doorway. He didn't wince as the pain was felt, just stood there calmly, eyes fixed to her face as he watched her jaw tighten. "I don't give a fuck." the words came from him with a very even sound. He honestly didn't appear bothered by the thought of those words and facts thrown at him. "You're not the same person I met all that time ago, and honestly. I don't care if you get pregnant. I would care if you were still the Kate i had known, but you're not so I don't." he spoke, and paused for a very brief moment. "There is however, a little thing called an abortion. You might not have heard of them since you hide away from the world, but they work. I know people who've had them. It's a lot safer then doing this to yourself." he said, bringing his hands forward in a motion that pointed to her and showed that starving yourself and not getting up was worse.

"I would say that I wish you luck in the future, but right now I could care less what happens to you. You're a psychopathic freak, and I'm not going to stay here with you. You drive me insane just by the pure thought of you staying up here." he said, turning away again and taking a few steps. He stopped and briefly spoke before disappearing down the hallway. "There is a painting for you. You won't be able to miss it because it's about five feet wide. I don't exactly know who it is, but look closely at it for me. When you decide, give me a call." The male walked away from her room, and pulled his shirt off as he did so. The pain was felt and he went to go find Maggie. He wanted the clothes he'd came here with and that was all he was taking. He didn't want anything from her. He found the maid folding the laundry and thanked her for all that she had done for him, and wished her the best of luck. He changed into his old clothes, not the ones he bought with her money. A quick hug was given before he made his way to the door. He opened it and locked it behind him. The male left the key under the doormat and walked away from the house. He had everything he'd come here with, and nothing more.


Hannibal wasn't able to tell you exactly where he was, but he walked away from the house and all the way down the private drive, and asked to be let out. The guard seemed to hesitate as if he wondered what Hannibal did. No voices were heard as the door opened, and he was let out. It closed behind him and Hannibal sighed heavily as this was the second time he'd tried to walk away, but something in him still ached to go back and say he was sorry. Still ached to make sure that she knew he still felt feelings for her within his very mixed heart.
Hannibal was not a mean person. He was very apologetic, and cared for people more then most ever would. He tried to please people and make them feel as though they were great, which was true about some and not for others. Now however, he didn't even know if that thing in there was human. Not enough emotion was shown to convince him. So he made sure his actions for her were clear and walked out.

He didn't walk for too long of a time period, as two males, bigger and stronger then he was, came to his sides with dark grins stretched across their features. He was far enough away from the guard house that he couldn't be seen clearly. A black male, well built and much taller then him grabbed his arms and forced them behind his back. His grip was like iron and he held on firmly. The other male, pale skinned and also fairly built, let his fists connect with the male's torso, making him yell out in pain as the medication couldn't numb such an intense feeling of pain. "This is for your girl thinking she could could go out like that and kill Conner." Three more well aimed fists were thrown at his body. "Those were for-- No reason really. I like hitting you." He aimed another fist at his body and when Hannibal shook from the pain, he was hoisted over the first man's shoulder and carried to a van.

[Kate Payne]

Just as Hannibal got out of the door way Kate picked p her lamp and through it. It hit the door frame and shattered. She thrown herself back down finally she had some peace. Now time was time to get rid of Maggie. She would fire her when she came up next.

It was about five minutes after Kate heard the front door slam shut that she felt like something was wrong, almost the same feeling she had gotten when Tristian dead. She sat up pushing her hair back out of her face. She stood up off the bed and gingerly walked to the door and down the stairs Maggie?! Kate yelled just then the phone started ringing… Kate waited until the second ring to walk toward the phone. On the fifth ring she picked it up Hello?
Is this Kate? a deep and unknown voice spoke
Yes who is this?
We have gotten your weakling for a man.
WHO IS THIS! Kate’s voice was getting deadlier
Meet us at the old abandon stock house five miles out side of town at eight sharp or he dies… Click…… a dial tone. Kate slammed the phone down making it crack a little. She had a little over four and a half hours. It was a good thing she knew her way around this damn country. The stock house was an old place were they use to kill pigs and live stock then ship it to store houses then to the shops to be sold out. She walked up stairs and got in the shower… then she dressed in dark jeans, black tight fitting shirt, her gun holder, her black leather jacket and her low heeled boots. She went out to her car to get her gun… Kate still limped very badly from when Conner had tried braking her knee.. that she never went to the doctors from… for all she knew her knee cap could be cracked. Kate sat in her car for a long time thinking of what she was going to do… She very beyond very well as to what the guys were like that Conner called his ‘crew’ they would kill the queen, her grandmother, in front of the whole country laughing and smiling just for a gun that they though was kool looking, and no matter how pissed off Kate was at Hannibal or no matter how much Hannibal did not want Kate to come or be around him she still loved him beyond anything reasonable and would not let anyone hurt him if she could help it…

-4 hours later-

Kate pulled up to the old stock house and turned off the roaring engine of her mustang. She could see a van parked next to the door and inside a light or two was on… it was dark outside and Kate would not be able to see if anyone was watching… slowly and carefully she limped toward the building. Once she got to the door she opened it and stepped in seeing Conner’s whole crew waiting for her, a group of at less seven to eight men… but she however did not see Hannibal…

[Hannibal Casry]

The male called by the name of Hannibal was weak. He knew it, everyone around him knew it, and probably people he didn't personally know, knew it. He'd always been the weakest male in his family and no one was proud of that. the men of his blood were strong men that could take down anyone that stepped in their paths. Then came him, the man who appeared strong but couldn't fight his way out of the grasp of another person. He learned that he couldn't when he fought with his father on so many occasions. The man knew Hannibal was an easy target and so did Hannibal.
Although he knew he was weak, he wasn't about to just give in. He didn't know what these assholes wanted from him or who the hell they were, but he wasn't going to just sit back and let them treat him like this. He didn't do anything to either of them and didn't see why they wanted him when he hadn't hurt anyone. He fought them, as best he could mind you, and in the end he ended up loosing as always. He was forced into restraints and sat with his body tense as they drove in silence, the two men eyeballed him carefully and when they moved closer he kicked one, and got his legs restrained as well.

The van came to a stop and when the men got near him his body tensed as their hands forced him outside. He stumbled a bit, the restraints on his legs making walking a difficult task. Before he knew it, he was being dragged into some building and it was dark in there... Very dark.

-------------------------- four long, lonely, miserable hours later --------------------------

Hannibal had tried screaming his way out of this place, and it only left him gagged. He'd tried moving the chair he was in and he'd ended up on the floor, and earned himself several kicks. He'd tried bribing his way out, but he had nothing that they wanted except his knife which they took from him for nothing in return. After a while he'd just kind of given up and waited for someone to come in and kill him. He didn't really care anymore. He'd go to jail if he went back home, he didn't have any family left and he was sure all of his friend had disowned him. Kate-- He didn't know what to think of her, and these men that held him captive? He didn't know what to think of them either.

"Why hello Kate. I'm surprised you've shown." one of the men who'd captured Hannibal said. He had a dark, sinister smile on his face, and blood on his hand from when that bastard in the other room bit him. Hannibal had suffered dearly for that little move, and he could understand why Kate might enjoy staying with such a talented mouth. A bite like that could drive someone's sense wild.

[Kate Payne]

Kate eyed the group of men she knew every single one of them Allen you stupid Mother fucker. Kate quickly reached into her jacket and pulled out her gun pulling the trigger over and over again… the group of men ducked and dodged the bolted… well tried anyways… she had shot three men dead and she had just shot the fourth man when someone hit her against the back of the head… hard enough to make her lose her balance. With her legs and knee being as damaged as they were she fell to the ground… a few of the guys started kicking her smaller. Muffled screams ran from her vocals Allen stood over her watching as the guys that were left kicked her.
stop the men stopped kicking Kate’s already beaten body Slowly she pushed her hands under her pushing herself to her knees… just as she got to her knees Allen kicked his leg out making hard contact with Kate’s chest… Kate’s poor body flu back and twisted as she landed on her side… then Allen nodded.
Let’s show the little bitch her man
One of the guys named rock grabbed a hold of Kate’s hair pulling her along… he pulled her to the back and opened the door to one of the back rooms and throw Kate in… Kate’s body helplessly rolled in a few feet… When her body stopped Kate again pushed herself slowly to her knees, her evil and joyous laugh echoed through the room she looked up her hair just moving from one eyes little drops of blood dripped from her mouth.
Damn, Conner hit harder than that. Her voice mocked the crew’s hits… the remaining three males walked into the room pissed off the Kate was getting up again and laughing at them.
You think that is funny? rock said as they circled Kate. Rock kicked hard at her stomach making her body again fly through the air. Kate landed on her back… after a second she starting laughing… as if this whole thing was a joke… the third man kicked at her side. Kate rolled over blood flowed from her mouth as she again laughed at the men pushing herself back up to he knees… yes she was being killed slowly but she was not going to died before she got to Hannibal… she did not even know she was in the same room as him, until Allen kicked her so hard in the stomach that she flu a good three feet and hit the wall that was two feet from him. Kate coughed hard more blood ran from her mouth. The third guy walked up and nailed Kate right in the face… Kate laid there her breaths short choppy and you could clearly hear wheezing twisted her breaths. A few more seconds went by and Kate used her hands and arms to push herself up almost like she was doing a push up. She used the wall as a brace as she slowly and painfully got her self to her feet favoring her damaged leg. Another joyous laugh come from her…
hahaha. Are whose supposed to be hits? Hahaha…hahaha… All you are doing is giving me a headach… If as close to death Kate was she freely made fun that the men… she knew they were getting tired of her getting back up as if all they were doing to her was giving her love taps… the pain in Kate’s body would have killed anyone else alone but Kate was pretty much numb by now… it was most likely that she had internal bleeding in multiple parts of her body… Blood covered the side of her face…
that’s it keep on hitting me… I am starting to enjoy this!...

[Hannibal Casry]

Hannibal, even in his dull, uncaring and pain-filled state, had heard the gun shots. He pulled his legs as close as he could get them without killing his insides. He didn't know who was out there and who was being shot at but it was a very uncomforting sound. He didn't know what they wanted him here for and what was going to happen to him. He leaned his head forward a bit to hide his face within his arms. Hannibal could hear muffled words, but none of them sounded familiar to him. They were so muffled that it didn't even sound as though the people were really even saying actual words.

His muscles tensed as the door was opened and someone was thrown in. A dark, evil and almost hollow sounding laugh escaped the vocals of the person who had been brutally forced in here. Alas, it was dark and he knew he could not be seen for he sat in the far corner on the left hand side of the room. Her voice mocked the crew and how they treated her, and the voice struck him. It was Kate, or the outer shell of Kate... Whoever it was, he knew the voice and didn't understand why she was here. His body remained tense as he watched many different shadows move through the darkness. Most of them were very masculine shapes, while the loner was very feminine. The bigger circled the smaller and the feminine body moved quickly across the room a thus was heard as she landed.

The hollow laugh was heard again, and again as if there was something funny about being hit so violently that she flew across the room. Another blow sent her closer to him, and he could heard the thud very clearly, signaling that she had landed close to him, but alas, his figure that was dressed in all black and the room being as dark as it was kept him hidden from her sights. The cough rang in the silence then, and Hannibal could hear the choppy, wheezing breaths that were pulled in an out of her lungs. The shuffling of feet was heard as he assumed she was getting up again. Why didn't she just stay down? They would spare her perhaps...
That laugh, that cruel, horrifying, hollow sounding laugh was heard from her once more. Still mocking the men that tried to take her down. He closed his eyes and tried to ignore the fact that she was practically asking for them to kill her. He knew she couldn't look pretty after being hit whatever number of times...

"Stop, just stop." The male wanted to say, but all that came out was a muffled, jumbled mess of sounds that could not be put into words. He wanted the men to leave Kate alone, but couldn't actually vocalize that thought in an understandable manner. He just hoped that maybe he could do something to get them to stop hurting her so badly.

[Kate Payne]

Kate’s heavy and uncomfortable breathing and the sounds of thick boots were the only sounds to be heard at the moments. Two of the men got closer to Kate and the other one was walking away, were Kate and the men were it was to dark for them to see watch way Kate was going.

The switch was flipped and slowly the huge overhead light turned on revealing the condition that everyone was in, especially Kate’s. you should see the blood on the floor were she coughed up blood were the blood had dripped off her body to fall to the ground. Kate’s bloodied face and clothes, her crippled body holding its self up with a lot of help from the wall that stood behind her. She looked half dead the way she was standing, slumped a little to the right her left eyes swollen and her face covered with red liquid, her beyond beaten body reluctantly went along with her movements. I think I am having more fun than you guys are… Kate said with a grin on her face. Allen, the one who turned on the lights, walked steadily back to join in the coming beating.

You just won’t fucking stay down will you?! Allen said amusement in his voice has his eyes lock with Kate’s eye. Kate smiled more and cruelly spoke Nope. the two men swung at Kate both fist made impact with Kate’s body ahh-… back to the floor went Kate. She cot herself with her hands before her whole body hit the floor. She pushed herself into a sitting position leaning back against the wall one leg stretched out and the other brought up close to her body… breathing very heavy Kate ran her hand long the lower part of her leg as if trying to comfort it… then she quickly pulling a switch blade out pushing herself upward toward the rock she grabbed him stabbing the knife into his lower ribs she had stabbed him three times before Allen and the third guy hitting her again… back to meet the floor… they had hit her much harder this time and her body was no longer doing as she wanted. The body of the drowning rock fell to the ground next to her. Allen bent down and grabbed Kate’s hair pulling her to the middle of the room… a blood trail marked her line of being dragged then he let go of her laughing right back at her

Oh yeah I bet you are. Did you have this much fun killing Conner?! he asked kicking Kate’s side again… it was a minute before Kate moved… As a matter… of fact… I did. Kate took a gasping breath between every other word. She pushed her unsteady arm under her and pushed her self up… well tried to any way. Allen nodded and the second man kicked her hard in the chest. Kate’s helpless body flu back landing on her back… she did not move… her arms spread out and her legs spread only a few inches apart it looked like she was laying on a cross, her head leaned to the side her eye half closed and the look in the visible part looked as if she was afar.

I think we finally did her in… The second man said Allen cut him off before he stepped closer. I don’t think so… Watch her. Allen stood there his hand out in front of the other man… watching Kate. After a few minutes the second man spoke againDude she is- what the fuck…? Allen pointed at her hand moving…slowly, very slowly Kate used her arm to roll her over onto her stomach. She knew if she did not get help soon she was going to die. Juses Crist! I can’t fucking believe it! I kicked her as hard as I could, and this bitch is still moving! Kate did not try and push her self up… yet.Is... that... all...you guys...got? Kate's voice was rough and twisted along her heavy, wheezing and uneven breaths...

Even if they did not kill her she was going to make sure that they killed the worthless unborn child that Conner had given her. Kate slowly, painfully and very unsteady pushed her self to her knees... she looked up toward the wall she had hit a little bit ago... her face did not change it's expression as she seen Hannibal... even if she wanted to change her expression she could not do it her face was bloodied up beaten... the one side of her face swollen up the cut over her eye that had started to heal was recut open and much bigger...blood dripped from Kate's mouth, nose and over her eye.

Kate could only open one eye but she locked eye with hannibal's eyes only for a very short second before she was kicked in the lower stomach again... her weak body fell to the ground again...graoning in pain kate again tried getting her self to her knees but each time Kate started to push her self up Allen and the other guy kicked or stomped her back to the ground... over and over kate tired and over and over her body was forced back to the ground by a hard and careless foot. The men were putting up a fight but Kate and her body were putting up a war.

kate stayed on the ground after around four to five minute had passed by... the side of her head rested on the ground blood slowly dripped off the corner on her mouth. Allen? Kate spoke her voice was only able to go to the level of a whisper... Allen bent down to hear what she said. What did you say?! His voice cold but still with a hit of wonder. kate spoke again you would have have been able to hear it unless you were as close to her as Allen was... but you could tell she was saying something because slowly her lips moved to from words please... let...him go...before you...kill me. kate could not sustain a normal breathing pattern her wheezing was getting worse as her right lung very slowly started to fill with her blood... very, very slowly drowning her. Allen waited thinking a few minutes. then she spoke calmly to kate... even though she knew what he was going to do to her she knew once he gave his word he stuck to it... he was bound to his word on letting hannibal go go untie him. Allen nodded toward hannibal. What the fuck dude? the second man yelled. Just fucking do it Ray! and don't hurt him I gave my word! Ray nodded he also knew that Allen was good to his word so he did as he was told. Alen stood up and walked to the door waiting for Hannibal to run his way... he wasn't going to hurt him anymore just try and scare the shit out of him.

[Hannibal Casry]

There came a point where things just hurt you deeply when you watched and Hannibal had come long past that point. He just turned his head away and couldn't dare watch as she got the shit beaten from her. Yeah, she was a tough girl, but these men were winning when it came to strength and brute force. She may have had the will to keep getting up, but there was no way that she could actually win this thing as a whole. She had proved that she was strong and determined, but allowed them to see that yes, there came a point when a person was too weak to be able to hold their own anymore, especially when they are out numbered by bigger people then they. He admired her greatly for being able to fight the three men, all of which whom were bigger then her by quite a bit. Then the voices broke the silence from her fall, and everything just seemed to stop for that minute as she lay perfectly still.
Hannibal forced his eyes back to the sight and chewed the inside of his lip nervously. He didn't want her to die, even though at this point she was probably dying as they spoke. He watched the men as the one said he thought they finally finished her, but the one called by the title of Allen hushed him and disagreed. After a moment the other man spoke and Hannibal watched in silence, not being able to see what Allen pointed toward. Then as if someone was watching over her, she moved her body and rolled herself over with her arm. Hannibal was almost creeped out to see her move because it was so weird. She seemed almost inhuman...

She moved her battered body to her knees, and stood there uneasily. Her features were extremely distorted and if someone didn't know her, they might not be able to ID her there were so many cuts and so much blood. Her features seemed as though they were just swept away and exchanged for blood. It was out of shape due to all the swelling and the cuts that had started to heal were ripped open again as well as twice the size. Her features literally dripped blood and she appeared to only open one eye. With that eye she met his gaze, and Hannibal's face remained the same. No change of expression to happiness or sorrow, neither fear nor anger. He just stayed still and calm. Shock showed in his eyes, but his features were very calm. He watched as she was kicked harshly in the stomach, then every time after when she tried to get up she was brutally forced to the ground with merciless feet.

Hannibal's eyes had left the scene for a short moment as she laid there for a moment of time that seemed to take forever. When Allen spoke in that cold tone his eyes were directed over, but all he saw was her lips moving. He didn't hear any words come from her. There was a long, still silence as though Allen was pondering a decision. He didn't move for a moment until he spoke to the other man, telling him to go untie him. Hannibal's eyes shot toward the man's face as his head was nodded in Hannibal's direction. His eyes moved to the other man as the other protested, but he was ordered to do it because the man kept his word.

His body tensed as Ray came over to him, and although he figured that he wouldn't be hurt, he got away from the other as soon as he could, and when he stood the pain in his ribs made him stiff. An arm was wrapped around his torso, and he stood straight up now, standing at his full height instead of being doubled over slightly. He watched as Allen moved to stand in the doorway, and Ray was still back where Hannibal had moved from. He watched Allen with a calm glare and looked back to Kate. He didn't really want to leave her, but he wanted to get out of this place. He didn't want to get too close to Allen either, even though he still didn't think he'd get hurt. If the man really was a man of his word then he wouldn't be hurt... As of right now, Hannibal didn't trust anyone. Not really even himself because he lied so often.

He moved closer, but still out of range of the men in the room. His steps were steady and careful as to be able to move quickly if he needed too. He was a runner, not a fighter, and he didn't like being in hard situations when he was in the state he was in.


--- mehh. forgive the suckishness ---

[Kate Payne]

Kate whispered to herself she knew that the other people in the room would not be able to hear her. I… am…not going…to die… slow Kate moved her unsteady arms using them to again push her self back up to her knees Allen and Ray’s eyes widened as she very slowly tried to stand up… both remained still. Kate painfully got to her feet glaring at Allen with the only eye she could open. I… am…not going…to die… Kate forced her voice to be a eerie tone loud enough for every one to hear. Her distorted body was physically not able to handle any kind of movement like this after being damaged way to close to death, but Kate was mentally invincible and compelled her body to listen and not give out. Her breathing was unbearable she could feel her lung take in a little more blood with each wheezing breath she was forced to take. She leaned to the right a little she could not afford to favor her leg this time… her stand was unsteady and yet told you that you were fucked. You are going….to… have to… work harder than that…to kill me moved her left hand a little and another switch blade fell form the sleeve of her jacket.

Ray was beyond pissed he ran toward Kate RAY…- Allen yelled trying to stop him… to late… As soon as ray got close enough Kate force herself to throw the knife the blade open and sharper than anything. The knife flipped over and over then stuck blade itself deeply in Ray’s neck… he stopped also instantly and after a second of standing still his now lifeless body fell to the ground. Kate did not have any more knifes on her now and her gun was up at the front of the building. With the force Kate had thrown the knife she was force to stumble and cot her self against a blocking table that had once been used to cut up the animals that were sent here. She held on tight trying not to fall. She closed her eyes foe a minute trying not to use her right lung. Only one left to go… then she could let her self die… if she was going to die she was not leaving this fucked up and twisted world without killing Allen first. Kate coughed blood rushed up her throat and out of her mouth onto the table as she leaned over it to keep herself from the fall that she knew she most likely not be able to force her body to get back up from.

[Hannibal Casry]

comments;; sorry I didn't get to reply last night. My computer freaked out and did something weird with my pop up blocker and my mom was on it the rest of the night trying to fix it.

Hannibal watched her in silence as he stood at the far side of the room, away from both Ray and Allen. He looked at the men's faces as their eyes widened in surprise and stood still in their places. This would be the time that he should try and escape. He should ease out of this situation while Allen and Ray were preoccupied with the sight of the now standing girl. He listened to the female's words and watched her with a wondering expression. She was strong and she didn't appear to want to allow them to win. Her mental ability was strong, and he was surprised she was not beaten enough to be a loser. Her body was beaten to a pulp and yet she still had the mind to stand up.
Hannibal shook his head as she moved her arm and the switch blade dropped into her hand. He knew something horrible was going to happen. Don't get him wrong, it was bad that she had been beaten so badly, but now came murder. Everything leads to murder....

The loud voice of the male broke through the soft sounds that were in the room as Ray ran forward and as soon as he got within range, Kate let her body move to throw the knife right at him. The blade was sharp and directed with deadly aim. The knife stuck deep into his neck and caused him to fall lifelessly to the cold floor they stood upon. Hannibal watched her quietly, wishing to help her. He would willingly be there for her to lean on, but he was no help to her... and he knew this. He shuddered as she coughed violently, forcing more blood out of her lungs. He wanted to help her, still, even though he'd been made at her. She came here to help him, when he'd left her...

He was stupid, really stupid. He got mad at her, left and then when he got abducted by these freaks she came to help. He didn't know if it was out of love or the fact that she knew these men... Either way he felt stupid for yelling at her.

comments;; sorry that sucked. I am at school and just finished an exam xD I think I did really well on it =]

[Kate Payne]

As Kate was leaning over the blocking table coughing up the blood that came from her lungs Allen had, without notice, disappeared then reappeared with something in his hand. He lifted his had that held something black pointing it at Kate… just as Kate forced her self to stop coughing and she restood her unstable stands she eyed Allen recognizing the object in his hand… it was her .44.

-----BCOO!-----

As if in slow motion Kate watched fearlessly as Allen’s finger tensed pulling back the trigger, a small spark from metal against bolt flared and gun powder shot back onto Allen’s body…

-----BCOOO!-----

two bolts crossed the room seeding as fast as light… them made an impact with Kate’s tenuous and distorted body, both dug themselves into her chest. The power that came with the bolts made Kate’s bones give out and the useless grip that her fingers had on the table failed her…Kate’s body was pass the point of beaten… and now it was starting to shut down. Kate missed the point to break her fall with her knees and went straight to the floor landing hard on her back. A very pained and shattered expression came across her face. Kate’s breathing was choppy as more blood exited her mouth and more blood rushed into her lung… she has lost too much blood and without hospital help Kate would die within 10 to 15 minutes… the hospital was only five to seven minutes away but Kate knew all to well that Hannibal would be no use to her now… Kate tried to keep her eye open but it was getting heavier by the second she did not know how much longer she could compel her body to keep going… This is the worse Kate has ever been…

Allen and the former crew never really want to hurt Hannibal… just use him as bait to get Kate…and kill her… but if she had not come or if Hannibal got in their way they would not have thought twice about beating him to death just like they had attempted to do with Kate… but they may have been successful in their intentions of trying to kill her. Kate’s lungs tried to push the blood from the one by making a jerking movement, which was a sign of going into shock, she started to feel cold and her vision was getting very blurry.

Kate felt someone touching her; she heard someone talking but weather it was toward her or someone else Kate did not know, her hearing was being blocked out by the same ringing she heard right before her heart had stopped the time she was in the coma, but then it was a head slitting sound… right now it was just a far off yet up close ringing. Kate guessed it was Hannibal because there was only two people left alive in the building and Allen would not have touched her unless it was another kick… this was not a heatless foot but worried hands… or was it just Kate’s imagination?

--------CRACK! BANG!--------

Two very different types of guns were fired…they were behind Allen… the sound of a metal gun hitting the floor echoed then a second later a heavy thud as Allen’s lifeless body fell next to it. The guardsman and a police officer stood behind him…. The Officer put his gun in his gun hostler that hung on his belt and ran toward Kate checking her condition… The guardsman still pointed his gun at Allen’s body just in case he was not dead… he stepped closer and pressed two fingers on his neck… no pulse…

Kate heard another person talking but did not understand what was being said… she was starting to black out…

Kate you have to say awake…

that was the last thing Kate heard before she lost concussion, by the way her body all of the sudden went limp any one would have thought that she was gone, but the still jerking lungs and heavy wheezing told every one the she was still holding on. Her body was going into a deadly kind of shock… and there was nothing Kate could do to compel it to stop...

[Hannibal Casry]

The worried hands did indeed belong to Hannibal. He didn't know and didn’t care what risks he took as he ran over to her. She'd been shot twice after being in her horrible condition, and it hadn't even mattered it Allen decided to shoot him right then. He might have taken it as a sign from the gods that he died, but he didn't die. He spoke to her, trying to keep her awake, but she jerked a bit as she went into a shocked state.
The male jumped to his feet as the two loud noises were head. Two gun shots that came from behind the door killed Allen. The thud of his lifeless body against the floor caused goose bumps to rise on his skin. So many people died... died daily due to people's actions... He didn't get it, but right now he didn't want to think about it. Hannibal reluctantly stepped back so that the officer could get closer to Kate. He knew more about what her condition would likely be then he would. All he knew was that she was dying, or had already even died. Something in him told that she hadn't died yet, but she was close to death. Close enough to see the light... if there was a light.

His dark eyes fell to see her again as her body went limp and all that could be told of her life was her jerking and heavy wheezing. She needed hospital attention now, and if she didn't get it she'd die. Hannibal stepped back a bit, not wanting her to die, but not really wanting to be close to her if she did die. Death was something that scared him, and although he killed both his father and his ex he didn't feel thrill in it. He'd been on drugs when he'd done that, and it had made no difference of right or wrong. A few more officers followed into the room and all the rightful events fell into place as Kate was taken away, and Hannibal just followed without a second thought. He wasn't hurt, and he didn't speak to anyone.


worst post of my life... lol

[Kate Payne]

--Four almost five hours later—

The doctor came out into the waiting for to look for the young man whom came in with Kate… It took ten seconds to find him the doctor walked across the room to met Hannibal in the middle:

Kate had multiple internal Hemorrhages. the doctors paused and looked down at his clipboard and started to read out a list of Kate’s injuries Sorry there is just to many injuries to remember off the top of my head. the doctor paused again and read a few second s then looked back up toward Hannibal. Kate has seven broken ribs. Her right lung was punctured three times, her left collar bone and shoulder are broken, and we might lose the babies.
The doctor did not have to read the part about the babies being in such a critical state. His hand still held the clipboard as he let his arm fell parallel with his lean body covered by a white doctor’s coat. His vocals were almost shocked as he spoke this time Kate had lost so much blood and she had so much internal bleeding that I am absolutely dumfounded at she is still alive, technically Kate should have died before even before she was shot recording to the officers that intervened she was shot last?

the doctor sighted Over ten percent of her body started shutting down even after her body had went into what is like a human back-up generator. Only one in about two million people survive this much trauma. We went in and closed up the hemorrhages and patched the punctures in her lung after we pumped the blood out. She now has three pins holding her shoulder together and one pin holding her collar bone straight. We were forced to take the risk of losing the babies by to save Kate’s life by completing a blood transfusion… we still do not know if the fusion will take kindly to the babies. the doctor stopped again with another low sight Any kind of stressful movements can kill the babies and will most likely kill Kate as well due to the condition she is in at the moment. Kate is still in the ICU and we had to restrain her because she kept trying to get up. For being almost dead it took four nurses to hold her down without causing more bleeding and damage. the doctor stopped again and looked back at his clipboard By the development of the twins, we know that they are in their own sacs and our best estimate is that Kate is only about a week and four maybe five days along…

The doctor knew what Hannibal next question was going to be, he knew this because any one who would sit in the waiting room for almost five hours would pretty much automatically ask if the wounded could be seen. I am sorry but with Kate in her condition can not be seem until we are sure that they can and will handle the process healing… It could be a week or two but then again it could be a month. We never know, but we can contact you if would like to know when she can be seen. And given Kate’s history she will need to be restrained her whole time here. the Doctor finished just as his pager started to beep loudly… I am sorry I have to go… just fill out the information with the nurse at the front deskthen he ran off back down the hall.

---WAIT A MINUTE---

Kate was only raped by Conner four days ago! That would mean… the unborn baby that Kate had been trying to kill were… Hannibal’s! no, no… I correct myself babies… more than one baby. Anybody who was paying attention to the new information that the doctor was telling Hannibal and anybody whom could add two and two would have known right away… if they had been keeping track of the day…

---Six days later---

Kate had slept a lot during the pass six days she also did a lot of thinking… about what Hannibal had said to her during their fight right before he was taken by the crew. His words echoed loudly in her head:

“ Back the fuck off that topic… I quit for you… I went to that fucking rehab for you… I wanted you to be happy with me… and all I asked for was a little support but no you did not even come and see me…

…I don’t give a fuck…”

Yes Hannibal was right… he did quit but after the fact that Tristian was dead and Kate had tried to follow him. What did it matter then… after their son was dead Hannibal was no longer an influence to him… and he just had to ask for support from Kate right then…after she had lost everything she truly loved. Kate knew that she was selfish but over the pass six days Kate started the realized just how unreasonable Hannibal was for asking that of Kate and expected her to support him when she could not even support herself…. Then Hannibal had to got and tell her to stop being a baby about being rapped, she only wanted to be Hannibal’s she did not want to be shared with anyone else and that one wish was ripped from her as she was volitionally rapped right under Hannibal’s nose… hearing Hannibal say he did not give a fuck well Kate had only one thing to say to that and it was no were near “lady-like”…

There was a knock at the room’s door and the doctor stuck his head inside. Well Kate, it seems now you are able to have visitors now that your condition has improved . I’ll go ahead and let the young man whom came in with you know that he can come in and see you

Kate slowly and painfully looked away and after a few minutes she heard the door softly shut…