Disclaimer: I don't own Witch Hunter Robin, I own Hope though. Summary: Years have passed since the Factory collapsed. The STNJ is still hunting witches and all the original members are there. When a new hunter arrives, she carries with her a power that remains to be seen. Who is this girl? Why is she here and what connection does she have to Amon and Robin?

***Hope***

I stand here looking at this old brick building and wonder. What exactly is behind those walls? My mother says that my destiny is behind those walls, but I'm not so sure. I left them, back in Fiesole`. I left them to search for my destiny, to find out who I really am. I was scared. No that's not true, I'm still scared. Will I be accepted for who I am? Will my new colleagues take me seriously? Will they hunt me? No, father says that is over now, since the fall of the Factory many years ago. But I still wonder, I wonder what is really behind these brick walls? My destiny? Perhaps. Perhaps my mother was right when she told me I hold the key to unlocking secrets of the past and opening doors to the future. She told me that the key is buried deep inside and I just have to find it. How will I find the key? Do I have what it takes to find the answers? Will I survive?
"Hope?" her uncle questioned. The green eyed girl looked up, her dark hair hiding her pretty face.
"Yes Uncle?" she asked, her timid voice no bigger than a whisper.
"Are you ready to go inside?"
"Yes." Hope replied. She brushed her dark hair out of her eyes and followed her uncle towards the entrance of the building. A few feet from the entrance, she stopped.
"What is it?"
"I can't Uncle. I can't go inside." she shook her head, her short, low slung pigtails flopped back and forth.
"Hey there little lady, where's that hard headed neice I love?"
"I am not hard headed!" Hope shot back, she gave her uncle a piercing glare.
"Ah, there she is. Come on let's go." Hope gave her uncle a little half grin. She knew he was trying to help, but the pain of leaving her parents behind was still burning inside her. Tears welled up in her pretty green eyes and she stopped again to wipe them away. She couldn't lose control now, her mother and father were counting on her to stay strong and she wasn't about to let them down. She wasn't about to give in to pride and let her emotions get the best of her. It was like her father told her before she left, "Keep your emotions out of it." Squaring her shoulders and swallowing the lump that was in her throat, Hope followed her uncle into the five story brick building, to a new life that waited on the other side.

Author's Note: I know stupid, but it's my first WHR fic! OMG I just saw the last eppy and it was so sad! Did Robin and Amon really die? Of course not they are witches! Anyway please read and review! I know I answer the questions from my summary pretty quickly, but it's my story and I can do what I want with it... Oh and please no flames!