LIKE IM GONNA LOSE YOU // private

dannychan · 01-09-2018, 04:55 PM

will wasn't doing well. that tabloid reporter was getting to him. she was calling him insane, saying he knew so much because he was a criminal himself. he didn't understand why he was being targeted, why she would do this, like the nightmares weren't enough, like the hallucinations werent doing it. he was, and he hated to admit it, scared. he felt like a scared little kid who had run away from home and then got caught up in some murder or whatever. he felt like he was going to break..

so he did what he knew he should do. he went to hannibal's place. it was fairly late at night, midnight, to be exact, but he couldn't go to the office, so this was good enough. he hesitated and rang the doorbell, pulling his jacket closer. he was in a pair of pyjamas still, although he was (thankfully) wearing pants. he took a shaky breath, wiping his cheeks just as a tear fell. he didn't know how much longer he could hold them, so he rang the door bell again, and again, and again until the tears were falling and he was stifling sobs, hanging his head and covering his mouth. he was scared.

[member=722]Leafwing12[/member] , hannibal has a big house bc,, he's a physiatrist. he's got money.

Leafwing12 · 01-09-2018, 05:23 PM

Hannibal was awake and in the living room. He was reading a newspaper he had picked up today when he heard the doorbell ringing. He blinked, making his way over to the front door. He frowned however when it started ringing multiple times. Who the hell was that impatient? When he opened the door, he was greeted with the sight of Will crying. He blinked.

"Will? Hey...What's wrong?" He asked.

dannychan · 01-09-2018, 05:28 PM

will instantly fell silent, and he stayed like this for a long while before he sniffed and looked up. "did i wake you," he asked quietly. he looked absolutely exhausted, like he might crumble at the slightest tap. he didn't look hannibal in the eyes. he never did. he just stared straight at the males chest for a moment, then his hair and the wall past the male.

Leafwing12 · 01-09-2018, 05:29 PM

He blinked. "No, you didn't." He said. He looked him over. "...Come in. You look like you need to sit down for a while." He said. He moved back to let Will inside. He then closed the door.

dannychan · 01-09-2018, 05:35 PM

he slipped inside and glanced around the main room before slowly moving to sit on the couch and setting his face in his hands, letting out a shaky breath.

Leafwing12 · 01-09-2018, 05:37 PM

He blinked, looking him over. He then moved over to the couch, sitting beside him. He looked ahead. "You need to talk about something?" He asked.

dannychan · 01-09-2018, 05:39 PM

he was silent for a long time, before he slowly drug his hands over his face and stared at the television mounted on the wall. "am i insane?" he asked straight out, not wanting to look at hannibal. he didn't know what else to say or ask, so that seemed to be his best option.

Leafwing12 · 01-09-2018, 05:43 PM

He blinked, looking over at Will. He was silent for a while. "Perhaps." He said. "But, sometimes the best people out there are. whether you're insane or not, that shouldn't define you. You're not acting out on those urges anymore as far as I can tell. You're trying to control them. So in my opinion, yes. You may be insane. But you're not a bad person." He said.

dannychan · 01-09-2018, 05:49 PM

his lips quivered and he looked down, taking a shudders breath. "i'm afraid to sleep. you know where i woke up this morning?" he whispered.

Leafwing12 · 01-09-2018, 05:53 PM

He frowned, gently setting a hand on his back. "...Where?" He asked.