Meet the Doctor 2

"Y...you.  It can't be...you're...get the fuck away from me freak."Carmen stutters.  The shock at staring at the threat before her.  She had only heard stories of the monster before her...tales of his ruthlessness, his insanity, what he wanted her for.  Hannibal.  The name said it all.  A name linked to a brilliant tactician that almost burned Rome down and the fictitious cannibal serial killer from the novels of Thomas Harris.  The thing that stood before her was a bit of both and more...and mixed with the ambitious and devious plans on attaining "god" status, literally.  

"Vhy yes, Fraulein.  Surprised?  You shouldn't be...I've been looking for so for so long.  I need you badly," croaked the mad doctor.  "I need you to complete me....vell, your blood at least."  Carmen stared at him for a second..."What are you?  A vampire?  Seriously go away.  I got shit to do to-"  "Sh-sh-sh-shhhhh" Hannibal shushes her,"You don't have to do anything, but scream..." he pauses and an syringe replaces his index finger,"vell at least till the shot takes effect then  you von't be screaming."  Hannibal starts walking toward her, a nasty wide grin spreads across his face.  His bright white teeth glare in the sunlight held by blackened gums with pulsating veins.  His blackened eyes held deep red pupils that glared with malicious intent for the cannibalistic woman and her offspring.  A new feeling came over her...something new, unusual...something that she's never felt before: fear.  She wants to run away.  She doesn't know where, but she wants to run far away like the distance would make the fear go away.  She soon snapped out of it, but then realized that she was indeed running away with Hannibal walking behind her.  

"Vhere are you going Fraulein???  You haven't had your shot yet!  You know running vill make it vorse!" called Hannibal.  Hannibal quickly walks after her, but only walking as soon she will tire and then he can acquire one of his final ingredients. He cackles to himself thinking what a good day this has been.  Nothing...nothing could stop him today.  Not even..."HEY FREAKENSTEIN!"  The two stop and turn. Hannibal briefly feels a worried chill come over him then replaced with happy optimism...he's back.  One of his masterpieces, well almost a masterpiece if he'd come back for his final upgrade and be a good minion.  Guass...the one who rebelled.  Or better known by his project name "Raganok".  Holding a wicked looking machete Guass stares at he hated old boss.  "Vell vell, look whose back and here for his little prostitute. How sweet." cackles Hannibal, "Vas vondering vhen you'd show up.  I vas fearing you vouldn't but you're here now and I'm glad."

"Shut your fucking freak mouth and get away from her.  You want me, not here.  Leave her and-" Guass cuts off as Hannibal finishes his statement, "You're daughter?  No, I think I'll take her as vell.  You see I vas hoping you two vould fuck and make me a new subject and vell...you didn't disappoint." Guass stood there staring as the low blare of sirens fill the air.  Local police were flocking the area in response of the mysterious creep in the park.  "Oh good, police.  I vas vondering if I'd get to give you all a demonstration."
"Of what?" inquires Guass.  Hannibal rolls his head in laughter, "Ah, vell of my new 'toys' of course.  Here, let me show you." His arm raises and it's replaced by a launcher of some kind.  His helmet is on, but underneath was the wicked grin...the grin that says a large number of people are about to have something very nasty done to them.  The kind of grin that says "I toy with you lives for fun".  And just then that chill of fear returned to Carmen and spread to Guass as the cops rushed forward unaware of the danger that stood before them.