Disclaimer: I do not own Witch Hunter Robin, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Authors note: 1: To JdWheels, My five ff writer2: I OWN NOTHING3: Try and figure out who the focus is. *********
A pale hand glided over the hard, faded wood banister, the other gently holding back waves of flowing golden hair that danced in the gentle wind that played in the locks. Laughing children ran passed her, small feet thumping on the sun bleached wood of the small bridge without a care for their mother's heels as they quickly followed as she ran after her unruly offspring. Birds gave a glorious chorus to anyone who would spare a second to listen, the gentle flow of the river under the viaduct playing background to the wind in the trees as though following the bird's choir.
Throughout the sounds of the wilderness and the joy of the young running around together in the emerald green grass, other sounds registered around the park, getting louder as the time ticked away. The heavy sounds as people moved around the small wooded area twenty one yards away, the faint buzz and whirl of electricity passing though hi powered computer terminals twelve yards from the bridge, the static in the ear piece of the man five yards away.
Blood pumped faster and faster through the young woman heart. How did this happen? She didn't move, eyes fixated on the crystal clear sapphire blue water gushing quietly under her wooden perch, hands, both on the faded stained red banister, holding on firmly as if the water would engulf her at a moments notice.
A hand landed strongly, protectively, onto her small frail shoulder, giving a soft squeeze before falling to the side as the man leaned onto the wooden railing as well, elbows resting onto the timber as he stood looking away from where the woman was gazing.
"What should we do?" She whispered so low he barley heard the breathed words." They've surrounded the whole area" Her voice sounded small even to her own ears.
"Are you that afraid?" He asked her looking strait ahead, dark eyes following soccer match that the children played in a clearing not too far away.
One of her hands gripped his arm suddenly as she turned around to look at him, eyes grabbing onto his forcing him to take a deep breath.
"But what if…?" She started
"It'll be fine." He stated calmly
"But something could go wrong" Her voice was pleading, broken.
"Nothing will"
"How can you be so sure? If something can go wrong, it usually does!" Her voice was getting slightly higher.
A pause was marked and lasted several seconds.
"Nothing will happen." It was adamant.
"How can you be so damn confident?" She asked harshly
"Amon's with her. Nothing can happen"
Yurika sighed and leaned onto sakaki as they looked sadly at the two at the other end of the park. Silently waiting.
