This Silence is Deafening;; - - [ZOEY]

[Hannibal Casry]

He laughed softly as she said pardon her language. For what, she hadn't even sworn... If she called that bad language you should hate to see him when he's pissed. He swore like a sailor, if not worse. Every word he knew came out of his mouth at least ten times when he was mad. No it wasn't all in one breath but every other word was bad. He stood up as she pulled him up and asked why he was so jumpy. "No, it's not you..." his tones were quiet as he spoke, and hugged her tightly as she spoke. No, he didn't know what being raped by Lee was like, but he knew the pain. There were many gay men in that house that were ready and willing to fight with him. He hugged her tightly as he listened to her words. God! Why did Mason have to make him do this? He loved her... And now it was too late to call anything back for just a few more hours.

He kissed her lips lovingly as she stood on her tip toes. He smiled faintly as she pulled away from him to go get more milk. He was reluctant to let go, but he did anyway. He dropped his eyes to the floor, not believing how much she trusted him. He wished he could take this all back and gain her families trust. He loved her, and her family wasn’t bad people, they just didn't trust him, which was understandable. He watched her as she came back in the room and sad she had to take a shower. Again her teasing tones brought a smile to his features. As much as he wanted to go with her he couldn't bring himself to it. He felt horrible for what was about to happen to her. "I can't. Go get yourself freshened up." he said softly as he kissed her lips once more, and probably the last time. He stepped away from her, trying to hide the sadness that lurked in his gorgeous eyes.

The van pulled up outside and four men broke into the first floor levels of the house. Luckily both of them were still in the living room. Two of them went after Becky, bringing her to the ground and hitting her over the head enough to know her out for a long period of time. The other two went after Chad, and with a struggle they finally got him down. "Wait a second you dumb fucks!" he swore loudly and was soon put to silence as they hit him over the head and dragged their limp bodies out to the van and drove away.

Hannibal was rushed down the hallway into surgery and the woman at the desk was notified of his arrival. Many doctors rushed into the room, as hearing his symptoms was a classic case of blood loss, plus some other sort of problem that they had to figure out. They immediately got him on the operating table and had to get rid of his clothes. It pained some of them to see the scars that lurked underneath his outer layer, but either way they inserted a tube of oxygen and they gave him an IV. They hooked him up to a heart monitor and started to cut away the flesh around the wound. Internally, the bullet had cracked the bone very badly, but it had also charred some of the flesh. The bullet had been coated with something that burned the inside of his skin. They removed the bullet quickly and sent it off to the lab.

Blood started pouring out of the raw wound and someone applied pressure to stop the bleeding. They quickly worked to replace his bone and insert a small metal rode that would help it go back into place. After he was shot, his trip down the stairs and even driving home had displaced his bone even more then it was originally. Now the metal rod was needed and as they went to place it his heart rate dropped. He had lost a lot of blood which made him very unstable. The doctors worked diligently to bring his heart back up to a steady beat and then continued to work.

Ian was so nervous he didn't know what was happening to his father. Over the intercom they kept asking for more doctors to head to surgery and he worried that something might be going on in his dad's room. He looked up to see his mother and hugged her tightly. He pulled back a bit to look at her. "No, I'll go. I don't like it in here. Please call me if you here anything, ok?" he asked in hurried tones as he was ready to get out of here. He didn't want to stay. He had his father's over active imagination and it was scaring the shit out of him.

He drove home through the traffic to find the window smashed in and that both Chad and Becky were gone. He nearly dropped his phone as he pulled it out of his pocket. "C'mon, c'mon, c'mon!! Pick up...." he yelled at the phone as it continued to ring. His hands were shaking as he bent down to pick up an empty pill capsule... "Mom their gone...." he was so shaky that his words were almost not able to be understood. "Mom, Chad had something to do with it... there's an empty pill here..."

[Zoey]

Becky smiled at him as he kissed her back. He was a good kisser. Well at least she thoguht so. He was still looking regretful and a bit of fear ran through her. She wasreally starting to like Chad but this on going jumpines had to stop. She breathed in relief as he said it was not her. a wide smile spread on her face Good i thoguht i had offeneded you in some way...i would never want to hurt you. she whispered then looked at him as he said she should freshen up. Ya that was a good idea. How could he stand even being in her presence. She winced imagining herself smelling dreadfully awful. Probably like some day old garbage. Her hair was a mess that part was true and she erached up touching it. How could he call her beautiful.

She sighed nodding Fine stay here. She grinned kissing his cheek and headed for the stiars. So she would freshen up. Tale a shower than put on her best outfit to show off. No sooner had she taken one step when the window crashed in. she looked in horror a scream ripping from her throat before two men grabbed her. She looked at Chad desperatly Let me go! she cried before she was forced tot he ground and something hard hit her head. She felt lightheaded before darkness overtook her. What had happened? Had Chad.....done this? Her mind was asking itself many different hadr questions and she groaned lgihtly in pain before she slipped into that fun filled owrld of pain blackness and the oh so good unconciousness...

Beckyt watched from a window grimacing. There was blood eberywhere. She could see the bone damaga even from a distance and that caused a shudder to go down her spine. Her poor husband. she gripped the necklace he had given her a year ago and looked down at her feet. God this was bad. Ian had gone to go get Becky and she was here helplessly watching as her huisband was almost done his surgery. She smiled putting ehr hand to the glass. He was going tob e ok. She kenw it. He was the strongest person alive. Well to her anyways. The iv was injected into her arm and she looked away. God no more needles. They scared the shit out of her. Calming herself she watched as they sewed him up sighing in relif.

Growling she ehardher phone ringing. She tried at first to ignore it but it kept ringing. She sighed taking it out frowning more as it said Ian Hello? She listened for a second and fell back agasint the wall WHAT! She cried listening. No no no. THAT FUCKER! She cursed crying I should never have left her Ian...god I will kill that boy! She screamed and took deep breaths ehr sobs shaking her body Please go find her Ian...pleasee. She beged in her hysteria. They were taking him out of the surgery room now and she cried harder If Hannibal finds out in his condition he might just get up and kill them both in the effort. She winced hugging ehr knees. She felt like some kid not wanting to accept reality Oh Becky.. She whispered gripping the phone Ian..a capsule? She said angrily. That idiot. He had drugged her daughter Go find her please..but be careful.

[Hannibal Casry]

The doctors finished sewing up his wound and cleaned it carefully. They dressed his body in a gown as the blood from the wound was cleaned away once more. A nurse had brought down a bed that he'd be moved in, and he was settled on there, with the IV's still attached to his arm. The nurse moved the bed to the room and one of the doctors walked out of surgery. "Ma,am? Are you Mrs. Casry?" he asked, reading the clipboard and mispronouncing the name as everyone always does. He continued to speak them as he set the clipboard aside and pulled off his gloves. "Your husband will be fine. He needs a good few months of rest, and in a few weeks he can be walking with a cast. However, the bullet penetrated his bone and broke it pretty badly. However, him being as sick as he was, was caused by an unidentified substance on the bullet shell. We do not know what it is yet, but our lab is working on it and we'll notify you as soon as we come up with something." the doctor spoke calmly, feeling he did a good job today. He was kind of a new doctor here and he was glad he could help someone already. "He's in room 112 if you wish to see him. The anesthetic should keep him out for another half hour or so. There is a buzzer in his room if the two of you need anything."

"I know I know. I'm leaving already." he said in a shaky voice. First he was still looking about the house. He knew his father had something he could take to protect him. He found his father's knife and tucked it into his pocket for an extra sense of security. He ran outside and started up the car again. "Don't tell him anything OK? He can't know or he will try and get out of there to kill him..." he said, holding the phone tightly as he thought of the way they came home. "I love you mom... Say hi to dad for me, ok?" he asked quickly and then his phone lost all signal. "Fuck!" he yelled as he threw the stupid thing down.

Chad woke up in the same room where he'd fallen through the ceiling. Becky was still sleeping, and when he tried to get to her, he couldn’t. His arms and legs were limp and he stayed leaning up against the wall. He hated this, he couldn't believe himself. He trusted Mason, and he should have known better. One of Mason's other men stepped into the room, and settled himself down beside Chad. "You're a good little servant..." he said, taking out a blade and slowly pulling it across Chad's throat. "You didn't do the plan how Mason wanted though, and that calls for some punishment..." he spoke darkly as he watched Becky. "You're gonna tell her you were against her the whole time, and you're gonna tell her what you had planned to do... Then, I'm going to kill you right in front of her eyes..." he said as he tucked the knife away and tied his arms behind his back, and tied his ankles together. "Now we wait..." he said with a grin as he stroked Chad's face. She’d been hit harder then Chad, so he didn't know how long they'd have until she woke up. He kept his hands on Chad's figure as he sat with the boy. Chad shuddered in horror as he listened to the plan... "Please no... Just kill me now..." he begged as the man's hands touched his body. He didn't like being touched, or at least not by these guys. He didn't mind Becky's touch. She was gentle and didn’t scare him... but now he knew there was no chance.

[Zoey]

The vison she had was only blackness. She eftl dizzy and ewak. Two things she hated feeling. She ehard voices and yelling off in the distant but it all felt like a bad dream. Was it a dream? She had never really been kidnapped by Lee right? Wrong. Slowly she opened her eyes seeing a man and Chad. She looked confsued trying to get up but fell back L-Leave him alone. she said weakly looking at the man as he used a knife to Chad's throat. Why was he tied up. Why was the man taunting him. Had he done seomthing wrong. She tried to stand but fell onto her knees looking at him Why...where am i? she said rubbing her sore head. She felt sick bu winced holding it in. She saw the anger on Chad's face and then stood on her feet gaining her balance You don't fucking touch him...he did not do anything! she yelled at him almost falling but regrained balance Right Chad? She said hopefully looking into his eyes. This was all jsut a big misunderstanding and he would go home. They could do whatever the fuck they wantd with her...just let him go. she wanted to get on her knees and beg but instead just glared.

Nicky nodded Alright Ian B- She cursed as her signal went out throwing ehr phone. She glared at the doctor Its Casry she corrected saying it the proper way then listened. A sad look went on her face. Months. God that was going to drive him crazy. He had broken his leg and something on the bullet had made him sick. Those bastards. She stood slowly looking at him Thank you doctor...sincerly. she whispered then walekd past him into his room. He looked awful. His wound had stopped bleeding but he was on all sorts of medication. She sat down beside him taking his hand back into hers finally and rubbed it agasitn her soft cheek. Hi baby im back.. she whispered thinking how Ian had said not to tell him. She looekd down sadly tears falling. Becky was gone again. She wanted to cry more but she knew that would not help. instead her body shivered frmo the force of holding back tears Those sick bastards.. She whispered putting his hand on her eyes as tears fell from them. God damnit she could not cry! Or else Hannibal would wake wondering what was wrong demanding an anwer. Taking a shaky breath she stroked his perfect face humming his favourite song to him. He looked gorgeous even in sleep..

[Hannibal Casry]

"Tell her Chad... Tell her the truth about you." he said in dark tones as he watched her, but put the knife to Chad's throat. He could feel the boy's body shaking, and a gentle hand ran down the boy's back, and stopped at the waist of his jeans and carefully edged up under his shirt. Chad shuddered and tears formed in his usually calm and very seductive eyes. He looked away from Becky as she stood up in his defense. "Don't waste your energy Becky. I acted in fear... and greed. Mason threatened me, and he made a deal with me..." he said, his tones were very, very quiet and shaky as he spoke. "He was going to kill me, but instead he said if I bring you here he'd spare me... Then I started to realize how dumb of an idea it was, because I loved you... I made a horrible mistake, and wish I could have seen things clearly instead of my thoughts being masked by the want for my own life, and fear." he said quietly. "I love you Becky... and I wish to god I could get you out of here and back to your family... you deserve the best, and fell for the wrong kid..." Instead of sliding the blade across Chad's throat, he decided to take it slower, and stabbed him deeply in the stomach. The serrated blade cut deeply into his soft skin and the man wrenched it sharply to the right, turning it and cutting him worse. Chad gasped at the unbearable pain and fell over, trying his best to pull his arms away from their ties and put pressure on his wound. He eased his hands out of the rope and pulled his hands over his stomach. He gasped heavily and closed his eyes as the man left the two of them in the room.

Hannibal laid still in the bed, his heart monitor beeping steadily and the IV pumping both blood and liquid into him. He was still heavily dosed on his pain medication, and he would wake up soon from the anesthetic they gave him for surgery. He could feel her hand on his and he could feel the tears from her eyes. He could feel her touch but everything else was a blur as he opened his eyes slightly. -lol yes i sped up time cause this was gonna suck if i didn’t- "W-what are you crying for?" he asked in a very quiet and soft tone.

[Zoey]

Becky looked at the man named Mason confused. Tell her something. She took another step forward as she saw tears in hsis eyes Stop it your hurting him. She whispered until he spoke. She froze her eyes widening as she shook her head stepping back rubbing her arm. It had all been a lie. The saving the kiss. She glared at him as he said he loved her. You love me? I thought i did but how can i trust you. She whimpered wishing this was not happening. Why had she not seen what the rest of her family had seen. How he was tricking her. She cried out as he stabbed Chad putting a hand to her mouth Bastard! She screamed as the man left them. She looked as he covered his stomach and slowly inched forward ripping her shirt more to clot the blood an help. She did not make eyes contact with him just spoek trough clenched teeth Thats why you were jumpy...you knew they were coming. She whispered wanting to shove the cloth into him but was still gentle. How could he say he loved her? She thought she had but the love she had must have been fake. It had all been a setup. Tears fell from her eyes as she stood looking around. She was going to get out of here. She walked to the door shaking the handle then pounded on it Let us out! she growled kicking it making a bit of a dent.

Nicky stroked his hand closing her eyes. She should not think about it. Wincing she heard him ask. Ok she sucked at lying..but she had to try Nothing..just you. She said kinda funnily. She kenw he could tell but before he could reply she gently kissed his lips Are you feeling better..pelase tell me yes. She begged gripping his hand as she used her other to push the hair from his gorgeous brown eyes. The eyes she loved when they were searing with passion for her. Guiltily she kissed his cheek trying to make conversation so he would not get suspicous and ask Ian went back for...Becky. She said scrunching her face then masked it with a smile..a weak one Can i get you anything?

[Hannibal Casry]

He kept his hands deep inside the wound to try and stop the blood. Deep eyes watched her carefully as she knelt down to help him. He rolled his eyes slightly. "Just shove it in there... better yet, tie it around my neck..." he growled under his breath as she gently put it on to stop the blood. The bleeding was not going to stop for quite some time. He'd rather be murdered quickly then bleed to death. Somehow though, even knowing how he'd betrayed her, she didn't seem like the kind of person that could kill him. He was already dying a slow, agonizing death. Why get it over with to spare a traitor? Why not let him suffer? "They're not going to let you out." He said as he pulled himself up, using the soft cushion on the wall. He pulled his own shirt off and tightly tied it around his stomach. Tons of scars showed on his pale skin that looked as if it had never seen sun. Multiple bullet wounds showed in his flesh as well as many different knife wounds. He had MINE carved into the small of his back, in very crude, shaky letters. Removing his shirt left him cold, but he was cold already due to blood loss. He shivered a bit as he looked to the ground. There was a pool of blood on the ground, and it still didn't stop bleeding as he wrapped his shirt around it. He tried his best to get up. The muscles in his back flexed a bit to help as he gripped the wall. Pain surged through his figure as he moved to the small window in the room. If he could get it open he could jump... and end it all... He examined the window carefully, to find out that it had been glued shut, and they replaced the window with a bullet proof glass.

He looked at her, kind of confused. He didn't know if that sounded strange, or if he was still being affected by the medicine that was flowing through his veins. Either way, he had no chance to question it as her lips met his in a gentle kiss. A faint smile formed on his lips as she spoke in a begging tone and gripped his hand. "I'm feeling better." he said as she moved his hair from his eyes. He looked back at her with a smile, but his face still looked pained. He was nearly colorless and he just looked sick. He searched her eyes for another answer to his question, but she then said that Ian went home to go get Becky. He nodded silently, still not thinking he was completely satisfied with her answer, but she looked uncomfortable and he didn't want to make her feel worse. He stroked her hand gently with his thumb and looked at her quietly. "What are you so worried about?" he asked quietly. He couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. He didn't know what was wrong, but he had a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach, and no it was that he was going to puke. "Did the doctors tell you something they didn't tell me?" he asked quietly. Questions could usually stir someone enough to tell the truth and he didn't like having the feeling that he had.

[Zoey]

Becky looked at him rolling her eyes. She was not going to shove the cloth into him for gods skae. She let go as he took off his shirt her breath leaving her. He had scars allover him and she put a hand to her mouth watching. He really was tortured. She pulled off her shirt as well feeling the cold air nip at her skin and gently gave it to him Don't freeze. She murmered looking around as he said they were not going to let her out Well i can try ok? he snapped cursing ehrself. She was angry and hurt. He had betrayed her but she oddly wished she was still clsoe to him. Rubbing her bare arms she walekd around in her bra and boxers feeling the walls as he checked the window. He was going to bleed to death and a tear fell down her cheek. Fucking emotions. She wiped it quickly and rested her forhead agaisnt the wall.

Nicky looked at him sighing in relief. He felt better. Thank god. She nuzzled his hand then kissed it looking down. God he was good. No nothing like that the doctor said you should be good in a cast in a week. She sighed. She had to tell him. Lying to Hannibal was not her strong point. Ian was going to kill her. She moved clsoer taking both his hands staring into his eyes Its Becky... She said and then looked away. Nicky did not want to say more. Biting her lip tears welled in her eys again and her body shook as she contained her sobs. Bursting out into tears she put her face in her hands letting og of his as she tried to control herself. IT was not working very well Chad...Chad...took her. She whimperd

[Hannibal Casry]

"Take your shirt. I'm fine. You have something to look forward to when you get out of here instead of freezing to death..." he said, giving it back to her even if she decided to refuse it. He wasn't going to take it from her. He would rather her be warm then him. She had a family, and a life to get back to. There were people in this world that loved her, and cherished her presence. Him? He didn't have a patch of dirt to sleep on. He had had nothing. His parents were dead, he had no siblings. His aunts and uncles hated him and his grandparents didn't know that he even existed. He fell back against the ground, pain burning his insides. He hurt so badly, and a shiver made it hurt worse. He looked over at her as she wiped away a tear and leaned her head against the wall. He didn't say anything as he tied his shirt tighter, feeling pain rush throughout his thin figure. He closed his eyes and stood up again as he started to search for the door. He groaned under his breath and searched the wall. His fingers pushed in certain spots and he stayed close as to listen for a click.

He was glad to hear that. He didn't want to have to sit around until his leg healed. He wanted to be up, enjoying the time with his kids. He bit the inside of his lip as she sighed heavily and took both of his hands into hers and met his eyes. That was the look he'd been waiting for. He'd known something was wrong, but he probably shouldn't have asked. He wished he could have sat up as she let go of his hands. Her body shook as she tried to control sobs, but they broke out of her like a bronco from its pen. He reached for her hands and clenched his teeth tightly as she said it was Chad. He gently touched her arms and he tried to speak in as calm of voice as he could muster. "Nicky... Call the police. We can tell them the address and they can search the place..." he said quietly, letting his fingertips rest on her skin as she cried. He wished he could take her into his arms, but he was so stiff that he couldn't sit up.

[Zoey]

She shovedthe shirt back at him angrily looking at the wall tears still falling I dont want my god damn shirt. She whispered through clenched teeth looking as he got up. What was he doing. If he had any way to get out of here before they probably had this place even more sealed she walked back over to the door pounding on it once more on the window glaring at the men guarding it. She almsot wished she could flash thme so they would let her out like in the movies. But they wouldprobably just rape her. shuddering at the fact she hid to the side out of he window view looking around. They would not be alone forever I cannot beleive you would do this to me....I beleived you when my whole family didn't She growled to erself more than him. How could he be so stuoid. Ian was right. Her birthday wish was never going to coem true. She pressed her face harder agasint the wall wishing the pain in her haert and mind would cease. What if her dad was not ok..no she had to get out of here now.

Nicky sobbed as he tried to hold her. She shook her head kissing his hand They are probably not at the same place...love i dont even know the adress...oh Becky. She whimpered getting on the bed lying beside him snuggling into his side crying into his shirt. She barely touched the rst of him in fear of him being hurt Ian said..he would get her but...he i dont want him hurt. She whispered through choked tears. She was a mess. First her husband gets sicker than a dog and now her daughter was kidnapped again. God i want to fucking run over that boy...he had her fooled. She gripped his hand tighter as anger flared in her. How could he dot hat? He looked so innocent when he had come into there home. He had saved her why did he do that? She wished he would do it again but she knew the chances were low..very low

[Hannibal Casry]

Chad looked back at Becky as she talked to herself again. He put a hand to his forehead and then glared at her. "Alright. If you're going to talk to yourself like that, either do it quietly or kill me now... No hesitation here, alright? I don't want to fucking listen to you talk to yourself all this fucking time that we're going to be in here. It's fine if you don't believe that I have feelings for you. Just ponder that subject in silence." he snapped angrily. He really did love her, but that didn't matter now. He couldn’t be a hero again if he tried and even if he could be she wouldn't love him again. He turned around and found the door in the wall. He opened it up and there was no one in the stair well as he suspected. "Coming or not?" he asked with a glare in her direction. He was getting out this fucking room whether she came or not.

Ian crept inside the house to find it oddly empty. "What the fuck...?" he asked quietly to himself as he looked around. There was no one here and it was kind of freaky. He stepped quietly through the living room and panicked as he thought he saw someone lurking in the shadows. He pulled his father's knife out and someone wrenched his arm back behind him, making Ian scream in pain. He was dragged into an area that was hidden within the stairs and then dragged down some more stairs, screaming in pain the whole time. Soon his voice was swallowed up.

He gently wrapped an arm around her shoulder as she cried into his chest and said that Ian had gone to go get his sister. He hoped that Ian could. He wanted them both here so no one got hurt, and he couldn't do anything to help them which really pissed him off. He needed to be there, kicking someone's ass so he could get his kids back. "I know, we both have that same hatred for Chad, but it's late now..."

[Zoey]

Her eyes snapped fire as he back talked her. Don't talk? So now you don't evenw ant to here me..funny you were just saying you love me. She punched the walls hoping that it would loosen soemthing. Scoffing as he talekd she felt around You think i fucking want to hear you lie to me more? She defended herself falling weakly again on her knees sceaming in frustration. She felt so weak and she wrapped her arms around herself. There really was not sue. There was not way out. People were probably surrounding the place anyways. Why had Chad done tihs to her. She actually thoguht she felt something. Hoping it was lveo she had followed her instinct only to be fucked over again. Her head jerked towards him as a door opened and hhe asked if she was coming. Was he kidding? What's down there? Lee as a zombie? She asked bitterly. This was the same thing he did last time I wish i could trust you Chad..but your making this very difficult. She whimpered hugging ehr knees. Im staying...Id rather be beaten than have my heart ripped out again thanks.

Nicky sniffled hugging into him. Reget filled her and she growled NO its not! She cried pulling away We have to save her..Chad could be hurting her or worse soemone stronger...please baby..please.. She begged falling toh er knees hugging his hand to her heart Can you not feel this beating..its about to stop i cannot take this any more Hannibal..

[Hannibal Casry]

-- i had fun posting that one v xD i love torture lol

"Alright well. I'm getting out of this fucking house. I've been here too long and I don't care what you want to do. Good luck, and say hello to your dad for me." He tossed her shirt back out and onto the floor as he walked down the stairs as carefully as he could, not bothering to close the door behind him. There was silence for a bit little less then five minutes before his horrified screams filled the stairwell. "Fuck... Let go of me you bastard!" he yelled angrily, and then a blood curdling scream left his lungs as someone's hand dug into his wound. "Fuuuck! Get off of me..." he yelled as tears choked his words. More shorter, loud screams followed as the man dragged him down the stairs. He gasped in pain every time he hit a stair. He clawed at the floor boards and caught one. His whole body ached and he tried his best to get away from the man that had stabbed him. "Help me Becky!" he cried desperately as he pushed his fingers in the space between the board that he was holding onto, and the empty space below it. The terrorizing sound of dogs barking and growling was the only thing heard before his horrified screams. The man had let go of him, and his fingers had gotten caught between the boards and a rusty nail. He screamed helplessly as he tried to pull his fingers out. Screaming for help from Becky once more. Another scream rendered him speechless as the dogs below the floorboards bite his fingers, ripping some of them off. Chad screamed as he pulled his hands free, and was dragged away, leaving a blood trail as his hands and stomach bled horribly. "Shut the fuck up." the man yelled as he kicked Chad in the stomach and dragged him away.

"Nicky... don't you think I would be up and out of here if I could? I want to save them just as much as you do, but I can't... I can't even fucking move right now." he said, pulling his hand away from her as she said her heart would stop beating because she couldn't take it anymore. "It's my fault that you all are involved in this. It's carried on from all those years ago that I fucked around with Lesley. I'm sorry I've dragged you all into it. I didn't mean for my flaws to torture you guys..." he said as he covered his face with his pale hands. "I'm so sorry." he said, still keeping his face hidden as if it would make him vanish from the face of the earth. That's what he wished more then ever, that he could just vanish and take all the trouble he'd caused with him. He'd just leave and let Nicky find another man that would be much better then himself. She could have kids with him and there would be no flaws, just perfection...

[Zoey]

Becky crossed her arms glaring at him Fine I will She snarled as he walked through. let him leave. He honestly was lying aobut his feelings for her or he would ahve made her leave. she wiped her tears when her attention was ripped away at his scream. What the hell? She slowly crawled the darkened doorway C-Chad? She whispered then screamed as he started yelling begging for her help. She screamed flayling back covering her ears. Oh god someone WAS down there. She got up hearing dogs bark taking a deep breath as his scraems still echoed in the room Chad! She cried then slowly walked down the stairs taking a shaky vreath as some man punched him. She grabebd his arm pulling back guarding him Leave him alone you sick bastard.[/]b sh esaid angrily sitting beside Chad stroking his cheek Oh god.. She glared at the man. Graet now she was in this. gripping Chad's good hand she looked at the man with puer hate.
Nicky pulled his hands from his face gently No love..do not wish that ever..i would die without you. HYou really don't know how much i love you do you? She whispered gripping his good hand. I would go to the ends of the universe to amke you smile...dont even think i would be happy with some other man. your the only man for me and we are going to get this right..not you but us. Together. She said hoping he could see what she was saying. Kissing his lips gently she stood getting ehr jacket ian has not phoned..im worried something has happened to him. She whispered pulling it on handing her phone to him making him grip it I will call you ocne i find soemthing..don't move jsut get better. She kissed him

[Hannibal Casry]

Chad pulled away from the man's hold and was shaking in both fear and shock. He was missing his fucking fingers. The reality of the whole thing caught up to his pain and he cried out, trying not to look at his hand. He pulled himself over to Becky's side and was practically hiding behind her as he ripped on of the legs off his jeans to stop the blood flow from his hand. He was slowly starting to loose his clothes as he remained in the house. He was terrible at using his left hand. "Go Becky... go away now before he hurts you..." Chad spoke in a shaken voice as the blood from his missing fingers started to seep through the tough jean material. His body shook as he felt like an ice cube. He was so skinny, he had no meat on him to keep him warm. Pain surged through his body as another scream was heard. He laughed as he watched Chad coward behind the girl. "What, think she can hide you? You little bitch..." he asked as he grabbed Chad by the tie around his stomach and picked him up a bit, throwing the boy over his shoulder and holding tightly to his legs. All the blood rushed to his head, and he could feel the blood dripping from the wound in his stomach. The red liquid trailed all the way up... or down his chest and dripped over his neck. He struggled slightly but pain surged through his body as he was pushed down a flight of stairs. The man went after Becky then, reaching out for her.

Hannibal looked at her sadly as she pulled his hands away from his face and said she would die without him... At this rate, all three of them were going to die with him. Becky, Nicky and Ian were all going to die if they tried to stay with him. Hannibal problems didn't eventually resolve them like most people's did. Hannibal listened to her speak, but didn't say anything, he just was quiet as he eyes avoided hers. He kissed her lovingly, but lightly. "Call me even if you don't find anything..." he said with a pleading tone as he held the phone in his hand as she kissed him again.