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Jamie Lloyd - Amaranth

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Halloween [1978]

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Hannibal glared at them,a little bit confused,why there are so many people.He then let out a little sigh.”So many people,so little room.” His lips formed a smile.”It’s been a while,since I had company,except the crazy people,as you call them.Be so kind and tell me who you all are.”

Jamie smiled nervously at Hannibal. He was a little creepy, but she was curious. “Who’re you, mister?”

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“Ah,another child.Good Evening.”,he smiled.”You children are really naive,aren’t you?Didn’t Mommy and Daddy told you,not to follow strangers?”Hannibal sat on a chair,that stood infront of him.”I am Doctor Hannibal Lecter.And you,little girl?”

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Jamie’s smile slid off her face at the mention of her parents. She still hadn’t gotten over their deaths, and whenever she thought of them she felt a sharp tug in her heart. “Nice to meet you,” she said cautiously. “I’m Jamie Lloyd.” 

As Lecter realised the little girls sadness, he raised an eyebrow.”Judging by your reaction, I came to the decision they’re dead, hm?Tell me about it, Jamie.Tell me everything you know.”,the psychiatrist said with curiousity in his voice.
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Jamie frowned deeply. “Yes, they’re dead…why do you care?”

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Lecter thought about telling her.But if he did, she would trust him more, so he did.
“I saw my parents and my little sister die.I think I know what you feel, Jamie.”image

Jamie stared at him for a minute, her defiant gaze softening as tears brimmed in her eyes. She hung her head. “They died in a car crash…a little over a year ago.” She didn’t mention other…events that had happened since then. Just thinking about what had happened to her last Halloween made her feel sick and tightened the knot she felt in her chest.

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Hannibal understood her pain, the loneliness Jamie felt.Yet, he realised that the car crash wasn’t everything.The cannibal decided to ask her that later, maybe she would tell it him by herself.
Lecter knelt down to her to be on the same height.”There, there.”, he said, patting her shoulder.He tried to make the compassion up, which was hearable in his voice.

Jamie didn’t know what it was, but something prompted her to continue. The little girl had never told anyone her whole story, and after keeping it bottled up inside of her for so long, she felt that she had to let it out. Hannibal seemed to be empathetic towards her, though she strongly doubted he had a masked serial killer in his family. Regardless, she continued.

“Rachel’s dead too,” she said is a soft, quivering voice. She couldn’t stop the tears that rolled down her cheeks. “My foster sister…she was always so nice to me, and if it wasn’t for her, I…I wouldn’t be alive.”

Lecter smiled in an cheer up-smile, hoping it wouldn’t look too awkward.He wasn’t that good on cheering up.”And how did she died, Jamie?”, he whispered.Lecter had the feeling, that the Rachel called girl didn’t die in an accident.”Who or what killed Rachel?”

“I don’t understand why Rachel wasn’t more careful…” Jamie sniffled. “I knew that /he/ was still alive…but I didn’t want to believe it myself. Doctor Loomis knew something was wrong and he tried to get me to tell him…I really should have. If I had, maybe I could have saved Rachel…”

She paused for a moment to dry her eyes with her sleeve. 

“There was something wrong…I could feel it,” she continued. “He was in the house…he was watching her…Doctor Loomis called and she ran outside, and the cops searched the house…they found nothing.” She paused again, trying to steady her wavering voice. “She went back inside and called me…she told me she was ok…she said, ‘I’ll see you in two days, ok Jamie? I love you.’ Doctor Loomis tried again to get me to tell him what was wrong…I just cried.” Her voice was wavering so much now, it was hard to understand her. “Later that day, I…I found her body. She was in /his/ house…she had on only an large white shirt…it was stained with blood across her chest…” 

She was sobbing now, uncontrollably, tears streaming down her red cheeks and snot running down her nose, her face a mess. “He’s taken everything from me…I don’t understand. I still don’t understand…”

The cannibal slowly hugged her.”Pssh…”, he whispered,” Who is he, Jamie? Who was the man, that killed Rachel?” Of course, Hannibal didn’t know who this Dr.Loomis was, but he wasn’t as interesting, like the man, Jamie tried not to call by name.”Come on, tell me.”

Jamie hesitated at first. She never liked to tell people her relations. She had been bullied and harassed because of them, not to mention the trauma she had to endure. However, she had told Hannibal a lot already, and at this point she felt that she could trust him.

Wiping away her tears, she tried to steady her voice, taking a deep breath. “Michael Myers…” she said softly. “My…my uncle.” Just saying his name out loud filled Jamie with a sense of fear and dread, and she bit her lip. “The boogeyman…”

Uncle? “So Michael Myers is related to her.”, the cannibal thought.”Boogeyman, what a strange synonym for a murderer.”
He than got out of his thoughts and looked back at the crying Jamie. “Why did he did such a gruesome act? Did your family treated him bad, Jamie?”

"I never even knew about him until he came for me…Doctor Loomis told me he was in a coma for ten years. He went after my mom and followed her to the hospital. He killed everyone there, and Doctor Loomis blew up the hospital, but they both survived…"

Jamie was biting her lip again. “Doctor Loomis said that he just snapped when he was only six and killed his sister…my aunt Judith…and fifteen years later, he broke out of Smith’s Grove and attacked my mom…” Jamie bit down on her lip so hard that blood dribbled down her mouth; she winced in pain, cursing the bad habit.

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Hannibal glared at them,a little bit confused,why there are so many people.He then let out a little sigh.”So many people,so little room.” His lips formed a smile.”It’s been a while,since I had company,except the crazy people,as you call them.Be so kind and tell me who you all are.”

Jamie smiled nervously at Hannibal. He was a little creepy, but she was curious. “Who’re you, mister?”

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“Ah,another child.Good Evening.”,he smiled.”You children are really naive,aren’t you?Didn’t Mommy and Daddy told you,not to follow strangers?”Hannibal sat on a chair,that stood infront of him.”I am Doctor Hannibal Lecter.And you,little girl?”

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Jamie’s smile slid off her face at the mention of her parents. She still hadn’t gotten over their deaths, and whenever she thought of them she felt a sharp tug in her heart. “Nice to meet you,” she said cautiously. “I’m Jamie Lloyd.” 

As Lecter realised the little girls sadness, he raised an eyebrow.”Judging by your reaction, I came to the decision they’re dead, hm?Tell me about it, Jamie.Tell me everything you know.”,the psychiatrist said with curiousity in his voice.
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Jamie frowned deeply. “Yes, they’re dead…why do you care?”

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Lecter thought about telling her.But if he did, she would trust him more, so he did.
“I saw my parents and my little sister die.I think I know what you feel, Jamie.”image

Jamie stared at him for a minute, her defiant gaze softening as tears brimmed in her eyes. She hung her head. “They died in a car crash…a little over a year ago.” She didn’t mention other…events that had happened since then. Just thinking about what had happened to her last Halloween made her feel sick and tightened the knot she felt in her chest.

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Hannibal understood her pain, the loneliness Jamie felt.Yet, he realised that the car crash wasn’t everything.The cannibal decided to ask her that later, maybe she would tell it him by herself.
Lecter knelt down to her to be on the same height.”There, there.”, he said, patting her shoulder.He tried to make the compassion up, which was hearable in his voice.

Jamie didn’t know what it was, but something prompted her to continue. The little girl had never told anyone her whole story, and after keeping it bottled up inside of her for so long, she felt that she had to let it out. Hannibal seemed to be empathetic towards her, though she strongly doubted he had a masked serial killer in his family. Regardless, she continued.

“Rachel’s dead too,” she said is a soft, quivering voice. She couldn’t stop the tears that rolled down her cheeks. “My foster sister…she was always so nice to me, and if it wasn’t for her, I…I wouldn’t be alive.”

Lecter smiled in an cheer up-smile, hoping it wouldn’t look too awkward.He wasn’t that good on cheering up.”And how did she died, Jamie?”, he whispered.Lecter had the feeling, that the Rachel called girl didn’t die in an accident.”Who or what killed Rachel?”

“I don’t understand why Rachel wasn’t more careful…” Jamie sniffled. “I knew that /he/ was still alive…but I didn’t want to believe it myself. Doctor Loomis knew something was wrong and he tried to get me to tell him…I really should have. If I had, maybe I could have saved Rachel…”

She paused for a moment to dry her eyes with her sleeve. 

“There was something wrong…I could feel it,” she continued. “He was in the house…he was watching her…Doctor Loomis called and she ran outside, and the cops searched the house…they found nothing.” She paused again, trying to steady her wavering voice. “She went back inside and called me…she told me she was ok…she said, ‘I’ll see you in two days, ok Jamie? I love you.’ Doctor Loomis tried again to get me to tell him what was wrong…I just cried.” Her voice was wavering so much now, it was hard to understand her. “Later that day, I…I found her body. She was in /his/ house…she had on only an large white shirt…it was stained with blood across her chest…” 

She was sobbing now, uncontrollably, tears streaming down her red cheeks and snot running down her nose, her face a mess. “He’s taken everything from me…I don’t understand. I still don’t understand…”

The cannibal slowly hugged her.”Pssh…”, he whispered,” Who is he, Jamie? Who was the man, that killed Rachel?” Of course, Hannibal didn’t know who this Dr.Loomis was, but he wasn’t as interesting, like the man, Jamie tried not to call by name.”Come on, tell me.”

Jamie hesitated at first. She never liked to tell people her relations. She had been bullied and harassed because of them, not to mention the trauma she had to endure. However, she had told Hannibal a lot already, and at this point she felt that she could trust him.

Wiping away her tears, she tried to steady her voice, taking a deep breath. “Michael Myers…” she said softly. “My…my uncle.” Just saying his name out loud filled Jamie with a sense of fear and dread, and she bit her lip. “The boogeyman…”

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Hannibal glared at them,a little bit confused,why there are so many people.He then let out a little sigh.”So many people,so little room.” His lips formed a smile.”It’s been a while,since I had company,except the crazy people,as you call them.Be so kind and tell me who you all are.”

Jamie smiled nervously at Hannibal. He was a little creepy, but she was curious. “Who’re you, mister?”

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“Ah,another child.Good Evening.”,he smiled.”You children are really naive,aren’t you?Didn’t Mommy and Daddy told you,not to follow strangers?”Hannibal sat on a chair,that stood infront of him.”I am Doctor Hannibal Lecter.And you,little girl?”

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Jamie’s smile slid off her face at the mention of her parents. She still hadn’t gotten over their deaths, and whenever she thought of them she felt a sharp tug in her heart. “Nice to meet you,” she said cautiously. “I’m Jamie Lloyd.” 

As Lecter realised the little girls sadness, he raised an eyebrow.”Judging by your reaction, I came to the decision they’re dead, hm?Tell me about it, Jamie.Tell me everything you know.”,the psychiatrist said with curiousity in his voice.
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Jamie frowned deeply. “Yes, they’re dead…why do you care?”

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Lecter thought about telling her.But if he did, she would trust him more, so he did.
“I saw my parents and my little sister die.I think I know what you feel, Jamie.”image

Jamie stared at him for a minute, her defiant gaze softening as tears brimmed in her eyes. She hung her head. “They died in a car crash…a little over a year ago.” She didn’t mention other…events that had happened since then. Just thinking about what had happened to her last Halloween made her feel sick and tightened the knot she felt in her chest.

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Hannibal understood her pain, the loneliness Jamie felt.Yet, he realised that the car crash wasn’t everything.The cannibal decided to ask her that later, maybe she would tell it him by herself.
Lecter knelt down to her to be on the same height.”There, there.”, he said, patting her shoulder.He tried to make the compassion up, which was hearable in his voice.

Jamie didn’t know what it was, but something prompted her to continue. The little girl had never told anyone her whole story, and after keeping it bottled up inside of her for so long, she felt that she had to let it out. Hannibal seemed to be empathetic towards her, though she strongly doubted he had a masked serial killer in his family. Regardless, she continued.

“Rachel’s dead too,” she said is a soft, quivering voice. She couldn’t stop the tears that rolled down her cheeks. “My foster sister…she was always so nice to me, and if it wasn’t for her, I…I wouldn’t be alive.”

Lecter smiled in an cheer up-smile, hoping it wouldn’t look too awkward.He wasn’t that good on cheering up.”And how did she died, Jamie?”, he whispered.Lecter had the feeling, that the Rachel called girl didn’t die in an accident.”Who or what killed Rachel?”

"I don’t understand why Rachel wasn’t more careful…" Jamie sniffled. "I knew that /he/ was still alive…but I didn’t want to believe it myself. Doctor Loomis knew something was wrong and he tried to get me to tell him…I really should have. If I had, maybe I could have saved Rachel…"

She paused for a moment to dry her eyes with her sleeve. 

"There was something wrong…I could feel it," she continued. "He was in the house…he was watching her…Doctor Loomis called and she ran outside, and the cops searched the house…they found nothing." She paused again, trying to steady her wavering voice. "She went back inside and called me…she told me she was ok…she said, ‘I’ll see you in two days, ok Jamie? I love you.’ Doctor Loomis tried again to get me to tell him what was wrong…I just cried." Her voice was wavering so much now, it was hard to understand her. “Later that day, I…I found her body. She was in /his/ house…she had on only an large white shirt…it was stained with blood across her chest…” 

She was sobbing now, uncontrollably, tears streaming down her red cheeks and snot running down her nose, her face a mess. “He’s taken everything from me…I don’t understand. I still don’t understand…”