Chapter 21
I am currently on my way to Baltimore Asylum for the Crimminally insane. Aparentally Freddie ran a story that the Chespeake Ripper may be in this Asylum for about a year. It has been almost a year since he last made contact with me I am honestly nervous about this. If it is him. I will be meeting him today. Now I am standing outside of the hospital with Will and Jack.
"I never like these places." Will says.
"Why not?" Jack asks.
"I'm afraid they will never let me out." He says.
"Don't worry I won't leave you." Jack assures him.
"Yeah not today." Will says.
We make it to Dr. Chilton's office. I am so nervous. The call last night was about the murder. I could only hope it wasn't but the signs were all pointing to murder.
We walk in and instantly Will glares at Chilton, though I could tell why he was doing that.
"Hello (Name), Agent Crawford and Mr. Graham." He greets. "Or should I call you Dr. Graham?"
"Not a doctor" Will says.
"Your not FBI either, that is a temporary badge." Fredrick notes.
"Will is a teacher at the Academy." I say to him.
"Ah a teacher." He says. "Now the murder is quite gruesome and is simular to all the Ripper cases. I think that the reason he has been so quite for a year is because we already had him."
My eyebrows turned downwards in confusion as I thought for a moment. Why would he allow himself to be caught? I didn't understand why he would allow that to happen but nodded anyway.
"Well if that's true we have some questions and some (Name) needs to know as well" Jack stated firmly as I look around the room.
"Of course." Fredrick says. "She has the right to know why Gideon is so fixated on her."
I mid we go to exam the body Jack did not let me since I would have to speak with Gideon. I began walking with Fredrick down the hall to Gideon's cell.
Frederick looks at me. "I'm going to stay with you okay? God knows what he might say or do." He said as I nodded.
I just hope this goes well... and I hope that he won't escape here.
"Well hello (Name)." He says as I come into view. "It is so amazing to see your face after so long."
I grown he knew my name and who I was. That means he has to be the Ripper. Or thinks he is. "You have heared of me."
"Not just heared of you watched you for a long time." He says. "Well that was until I was put in here."
I looked down, I didn't know if he was the ripper or just thought he was. If he was then it would put a stop to the murders but if he wasn't... That posed a big BIG problem as it could anger the actual ripper.
"You were put in here for killing your wife and her family on Christmas day." I say and then ask. "Why be interested in me. If you already had a wife?"
I looked at him as he seemed to think for a moment and that made me worry. He isn't the ripper and thus would end badly...
-Time Skip Cause I hate Gideon-
It is time for the charity event. I am in a classic black dress that goes down to my feet. I am currently shaking hands with guest. I just finish playing and so many people are giving me compliments. I see Hannibal make it across the room. I smiled slightly at Hannibal and waved but I hated that I wouldn't have time to talk much as I had to get Abigail some toys for her dog.
"Hello (Name)." He says as he made his way towards me. "You played wonderfully." He tells me.
"Thank you Hannibal. In truth my mind was miles away so I am glad I played well." I tell him.
"Where was your mind?" He asks me.
"There is a man who claimed to be the Ripper. But I know he is not." I tell him. "He even said that I was his and he loved me. He just thinks he is the Ripper though."
His lips turned into a frown "I see that is quite troublesome." He said as I nodded. "I was wondering if you wanted to come over for dinner."
I smiled but then frowned. "I'm sorry... but I can't I have to go and get some things for Abigail's dog."
(Hannibal's pov)
She always puts that girl before us. She is not even her blood. The only people in her life should be me and our future children. I know I am going to have to do something something to prove I am still here. It may be a bit early to start killing I wanted to wait at least a whole year. But I am going to have to start. Her phone buzzed and she took it out of her purse. She read what was on it and sighed. I look at her as she shows her phone and I hold it and read it.
'Gideon claims to be ripper'
Gideon has claimed to be the ripper to (Name) but evidence points to the fact it's not possible as it started when he was still is custody of police. The real ripper is still out there'
OH I'd show them that I was still active and the first person is abigail.
"Well I better get going." She says. "The store closed soon. We should really have dinner soon though Hannibal."
"Of course." I tell her. 'We will be dining on Abigail.'
She leaves and I want to follow her. But I have a certain girl to find...
I knock on the door as Abigail opens it "Oh hey uncle Hannibal." She said as I smiled at her.
"Hello Abigail sorry about not visiting often." She smiled.
"It's okay why don't you come in, mom's not gonna be home for another hour or two."
I walked in. "Would you like some tea?" She asks me.
"Yes please." I lie to her.
While her back is turned to me I inject her with a serum. She struggles for a bit before she falls in my arms. I pick her up and take her to the garage and put her in the trunk of my car. I then head home where I can take care of her properly.
-Timeskip)-
I waited for her wakeup as she slowly woke up I smiled as she looked around scared. "W-where am I?" She asked no one in general. She needed to die, and I already wrote a letter explaining why.
I walk up behind her and grab her neck. Quickly snapping it. I sis not want to hurt (Name) more than I have to. I start to carve into her body. Taking out her eyes and putting them in one hand. Then her tounge in the other. I drove the ice picks into her ears. I then started to take out her heart and lungs. She was a healthy girl and would make a fine meal. My message in this murder is clear. 'Hear no evil, speak no evil, and see no evil. I am taking her heart because Abigail was close to (Name's) hearts and her lungs. Cause every breath she took seperated me from her. I left her in a church. Now all I had to do was wait for the body to be found than comfort my (Name).