Chapter 1
A/N – I haven't written a fanfiction in a while. Please forgive me if this is really bad. I will try to stay true to the character and context of the show but I won't make a promise I can keep. I haven't watched the show since it was taken off adult swim. If I am going OOC or anything of that nature feel free to offer advice or sites to watch the episodes on to refresh my memory. If this story goes past the rating of M I will be moving it to another site.
Robin ran as fast as she could…
'Where's Amon!' she though
She stopped and ran back to find him. Robin heard the crashing of rubble and then it was dark...
ring, ring
Robin was awakened from her nightmare by the ringing of her cell phone.
"Hello," She answered.
"I'll be there in fifteen minute." Amon answer.
"Ok" Robin said hanging up the phone.
Out of the three years that Amon and Robin had been partners, Amon never would say goodbye to her on the phone, so Robin became accustomed to hanging up the phone immediately after Amon said what he had to say. Along with the three years she had grown fond of the tall, dark hunter. She wouldn't admit it but he had a firm hold on her heart. Robin climbed out of her bed and started to the shower.
'It's been three years and these dreams still haunt me,' she thought silently.
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Amon put his phone back in the pocket of his long black jacket and stated toward his black Audi. It wasn't the waking up that began Amon's day it was the sound of his beautiful partner that made his day begin. Her voice was a melody that played in his head almost every second of the day. Without her his life was silent, dead. He never admitted his love to anyone. He knew she was too young and it would cause problems in the office. All he could do was push her away.
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Amon knocked on the door of Robin's apartment. It was quickly answered by the young blonde. Amon noticed many changes in Robin since they first met. The most noted would be her dress. Robin still dressed conservative but she would not grace herself with another black dress again. She found working pant and knee length skirts worked just as well or maybe ever better. She also found fixing her hair in just a ponytail or letting it lay flat took less time than her old handlebar style.
Today she was wearing her hair down. Amon loved this because it framed her soft, delicate face. He took in every essence of her beauty for he knew by the end of the day she would have her hair pulled up in a ponytail. She hated having her hair in her face when she was working.
'She is so beautiful…what am I thinking this girl is too young…but on the other hand her eighteenth birthday is only five days away…NO…come on Amon pull it together' His thoughts always haunted him.
"Could you hurry up?" Amon rushed her.
"I'm almost done. Let me put on my shoes," Robin said quickly.
Amon was very punctual and hated being late. He was always one of the first people to work.
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After the factory fell, Robin and Amon went into hiding until they were assured they weren't being hunted. They were both glad to find they could hold their old jobs.
They arrived at work 20 minutes early. Amon was use to it being only she and he in the office so early. For those 20 minutes both were silent. It was not different from any other day. Amon would drink a cup of coffee and look at files on suspected witches, and Robin would also drink her coffee, but instead of working she took out a black notebook and wrote. No one knew what was in Robins "little black book". They just assumed shopping or a to-do list (A/N remember the book.)
Michael and Karasuma were the first ones at the STN. They were always on time. Then there was Doujima and Sakaki. They were always late. They made the schedule a little hectic and Amon would always go on a war path.
"You two are the most irresponsible people I have ever met!" Amon yelled.
"I can't help we get caught in traffic!" Doujima spouted back.
"Leave early and maybe you wouldn't have that problem," Amon argued.
"So…Robin you look nice today." Michael said trying to ease the tension.
"Thank you…so do you Michael" Robin said.
Amon eventually gave up. Arguing with Doujima was like arguing with a fence post. He also was distracted by Michaels compliment to Robin. It made his so jealous of him. Amon giving Robin a compliment would turn every head in the office and that is not what Amon wanted.
"Hey Robin, isn't your birthday on Friday?" Doujima announced loudly.
"Why yes it is," Robin replied
"Oh…ok…" Doujima answered seeming to have little interest.
Robin was shocked no one seemed to act surprised at her turning eighteen. She was actually feeling kind of disappointed…….
'This birthday is going to be disappointing,' she though.
"There is a hunt. We need to leave now." Amon said exiting the room
Robin followed closely behind, her heels clicking as she left
Poor Robin…
No one cares about her birthday
What is up with her "little black book?"
Peace and Love - Jo