Another One By: HopeCat ~Witch Hunter Robin fic.

Disclaimer: I don't own this or anything, obviously, or I would have money.

~*~ Amon raised his weapon and aimed at the beast, blood still dripping from the cat's fangs. He placed his finger on the trigger and.....

~ ~ ~ ~ felt a hand placed on his lower arm.

"Well hello. How are you doing? Wow, that's a pretty cool looking gun you got there mister." Said a girl in her teens. She was wearing a pair of jeans, a white tank top and a black scarf. Her auburn hair was cropped short in the back with long bangs, the bangs covering her green eyes a bit. An innocent smile played across her lips, as if she had just heard a funny joke.

"What the hell?! Who are you?" Replied an irritated Amon. "Didn't you see the rope? That was meant to keep you out, not as an invitation! What do you think you're doing?" He continued.

"Oh, that rope? I thought it was decoration. Sorry..." She said calmly, but she didn't seem sorry at all. She had a look like she knew exactly what she was doing. "My name is Hope. And I believe I am talking to some very odd people who are hanging by a subway with a gun pointed at a pretty cat. To answer your questions." She replied with a smile that showed pretty white teeth. Amon was speechless, 'What is she thinking? Is she dumb?' He thought.

"Well now, that wasn't very nice to say. No, I am most definitely not dumb sir." She said with an audible humph and a pout.

"What? He didn't say anything." Asked Robin, Amon was still as if frozen to the spot.

"No, I didn't say it, but I thought it." He managed to say.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to intrude, but it was directed at me so I guess I caught a glimpse of it. Anyway, this cat is really pretty; he would make a great addition to my pets. I will be taking him now." Hope said in a matter of fact tone.

"You can't take him, he's a witch. And we have him under control." Replied Amon. Hope walked over to the beast. The cat's massive head came up as she approached, looking at her, but not threateningly. She laid a hand on his head, and hummed something from a song.

"You're going to love it at my house Alex, I swear you will!" Hope said to the cat, which now had a very content and excited look to it.

"Hope, how did you know his name? I already told you, he's not going with you" Amon said, getting to be very aggravated. Hope looked up at the mention of her name and listened half-heartedly to Amon. She then returned her attention to the beast's massive head, which was still under her hand.

"I am going now, and Alex is coming with me. I will see you around sometime gang. Very nice meeting you all!" Hope said, with a very happy note in her voice. Hope turned to walk away and was stopped by a hand on her shoulder.

"It would be better for us all if you removed that appendage sir." She said in a very cool tone of voice.

"And why would that be?" Amon said, half worried, half mocking.

"It's not me you have to worry about. It's them." Replied Hope while raising a hand to point to the rails and benches around them. Amon turned and looked at what she pointed to. His mouth opened in a silent "O"........

~~~~~~~ Got ya again. Thanks for the reviews! More please! Anything anyone wants to maybe get in the story? Open to little throw ins if wanted.