Y/n is a kind girl, she's always had goodness in her heart. All her life she hoped to be a nurse, to help anyone and everyone. Her dream comes true but in the most unexpected way when she gets hired at the most dangerous asylum ever known.
The kille...
My eyes happily fluttered open, a smile already tugging at my lips as I thought of-
"Norman?" I asked softly, opening my eyes.
I realized that I was in my apartment again, but how?
I got up and stretched, still happy about my day with him yesterday. I couldn't help but think, could he be the one?
I clicked the answering machine on my phone-
"You have two new messages-"
BEEP!
As soon as he started to speak, I knew it was Norman.
"H-Hey Y/n, I had an a-amazing ti-time with you yesterday" He paused bashfully "I dropped y-you off home since you fe-fell asleep... I hope you s-slept well... and I lo-love you." He paused nervously "B-Bye!"
BEEP!
The next one to speak was surprisingly Hannibal... how did he get my number?
"Hello my dear, for our day wear something formal, it'd be very much appreciated! I'll be at your door by two, so be ready. See you soon, beautiful~" He purred.
BEEP!
"End of messages"
I happily strolled over to my closet, excited for my day with Hannibal. I wondered why he wanted me to dress formally.
I searched through my dress section, looking for something that could fit his taste.
"Perfect!" I hopped up in happiness, pulling out the best dress I could find.
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It looked so elegant and dark, I had a feeling deep down that he'd like it!
I took off my comfy clothes, folding them and setting them on my bed before getting the dress on.
I went to the bathroom and quickly freshened myself up, watching as the clock clicked closer and closer to two o'clock.
I brushed through my hair, it being straight as it was the day before. I ran my fingers through it, admiring how unusually good I looked-
