a/n: I do not own Witch Hunter Robin. This story was created just for you reading enjoyments by too much reading, watching, and researching WHR. Please enjoy.

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Robin's Ride

Chapter One

"Who'd you fuck to get a check like that?" "Nnniiiccceee!" "That's a lot of zeros!" "That's one big number…look at all those digits!" "It's just a check, big deal." Robin was surrounded by all of her co-workers. Dojima was smiling trying to figure out if Robin was a 'player'; Sakaki and Karasuma were in shock; Michael was counting the zeros over and over again with his eyes; and Amon had his hand on her shoulder, just as shocked as everyone else, but wasn't showing it. Robin was holding a letter from her grandfather's lawyer and a copy of the check robin was to receive. The letter had on it part of his will and highlighted was the fallowing…

Robin Sena - Granddaughter - $500,000 - Ms. Sena will only receive this inheritance upon her reaching her twenty-first birthday and upon successfully being employed in a well paying job with benefits and living in her own house/descent apartment. Should these requirements not be met by the time she is twenty-two years of age, her inheritance shall be forfeited over to the country of Italy.

Robin just stared at the letter and the copy of the check, the envelope, which was addressed to her here at the STN-J base, was on the floor at her feet. She had only recently turned twenty-one years old only two days ago, heck, the surprise birthday party decorations were still hanging up around the office. She had a year to travel to Italy, pay her respects to her grandfather's grave, and claim her inheritance. A sudden wave of Dojima's hand in front of her face awoke Robin out of her trance. "Um…I think I'm going to take the rest of the day off. Okay boss? Thanks…bye…" Robin made her way through her co-workers and headed out the door, not once looking at them, but they watched her, and then looked at each other in confusement.

It was only 2pm; Robin had already eaten lunch at Harry's with her co-workers, so she didn't stop at her all-time favorite dinner on her way home. It was a rainy summer's afternoon, but Robin just walked through the rain without a care, the letter and copy of the check safely inside her dress pocket. When she reached her tenth floor cozy apartment just ten blocks from STN-J, she went inside and changed into some lose clothing and wrapped her hair up in a black towel. Her apartment was very ritzy. Each individual apartment had two floors, a full kitchen, two bedrooms, two bathrooms, a living room, a dinning room, and a study room. HQ was paying for her bills and rent for as long as robin needed them to in order to apologize for hunting her.

Robin plopped down on her sofa in her study on her second floor in her black pants, and matching black tank top. She sat on her sofa looking at a picture on the mantle next to the balcony door. The picture was of her as a toddler sitting on her grandfather's shoulders. Next to her grandfather was her nanny, Sister Marry-Elizabeth.. They were all standing in front of the church in Italy that robin was raised in. It was the only photograph she had of any of her known family. She picked up her cell phone and called Amon's house and left a message asking him to come by later.

Around 8pm, there was a buzzing sound coming from her door. Robin ran down the stairs and hit the intercom button, "Hello?" She let go of the button and waited. "Robin? It's Amon. Can I come up…" Robin smiled and buzzed Amon up. After ten minutes, Amon reached the apartment where Robin was waiting in her doorway with her arms crossed and a playful sarcastic smile on her face. "What took so long?" She joked. She knew it always took him a while to reach her floor. Being on the tenth floor, the elevators were reserved for residents only, and Amon hated walking up the ten flights just to see his girl, especially when she requested he stop by.

He stared at her with his famous 'don't-even-start' expression, and then walked over to her. "Nice of you to ask before taking off…" Amon stated. "Oh but I did ask…" said. "I remember saying 'I think I'm going to take the rest of the day off. Okay boss?'…" Robin smiled a victory smile. "Lets not wait for an answer…" Amon replied. About a year ago, Amon was promoted to boss of STN-J.

"Now, what's the reason you dragged me up ten flight of stairs tonight?" Amon looked down at Robin who was still smiling victoriously. "I need a few days off and I need a letter from you saying I'm an employee of STN-J and basically …" Robin reached inside her pants pockets and pulled out the letter. "Everything listed in here." She handed the letter to Amon who took it and read it over. Is that all you called be up her for?" Amon felt defeated and tired from the long day at work and the long walk up to robin's apartment. "Yup, thanks a bunch. See you when I return." Robin smiled as Amon left.

The following morning, Robin was awoken by her doorman who handed her a not and letter from Amon saying she had full permission to take time off, but not to forget to return home. The letter was what she needed in order to get her inheritance, signed by Amon with his office number below his signature. Robin smiled happily and quickly rushed through her morning routine, packed a small bag, then ran out the door. The doorman called her a cab and Robin was soon on her way off to Italy on a first class flight.

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a/n: Hope you enjoyed it. And no Amon is not out of character. Since the series does not continue after factory, Amon's personality could have changed, we will never know. Please read and review, and stay toned for chapter two.