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Does the WHR gang only think witches are real?

Amon knows of demons, but Robin only knows of witches. In the future in my story, there aren't many demons left. Only the strongest are around, and they blend in with the humans, so not many people know of them.

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Family Ties

Amon opened his eyes and took in the scene before him. His whole crew was passed out on the ground. Even Robin had not prevailed against the witch they were supposed to hunt, and her strange protector. Amon drew himself to his feet, rubbing his jaw. He knew that if he were any ordinary man, his jaw would have been broken instead of just throbbing. He watched as the others slowly roused themselves. Dojima and Karasuma brought themselves to their knees, holding their stomachs and trying to catch their breath. Sakaki was rubbing the back of his head with one arm, while cradling the other. Robin, fully conscious now, sat on the ground, hugging her knees to her chest, trying to focus on what just happened.

"Is everyone okay?" Amon asked as he extended a hand to Robin to help her up. There were a few moans and groans, but everyone stood. Amon watched Sakaki as he held his wrist.

"I think it's broke," was all the boy said. Dojima looked at his wrist.

"It'll be okay. You're always hurting something," she said, a cheerful glint in her eyes, as she tousled his hair. Sakaki glared back, and swatted her hand away, but was relieved when he noticed he could move his wrist.

"I guess it's okay after all, sorry guys," he said. Karasuma looked around, now fully aware and cocked her gun. She ran into the well house, Sakaki on her heels. Karasuma wanted to finish the job, and Sakaki wanted revenge for being knocked out. Dojima just stood there, looking bored.

"I should be at home asleep now," she yawned.

"Amon? Shouldn't we go after them?" Robin quietly asked, ignoring Dojima. Amon put his gun away.

"They aren't there." He told her as Karasuma and Sakaki came back. Both held a determined and angry expression. On Sakaki's head was a piece of paper. He reached up and grabbed it and looked at it. "That old man thought I was evil, so he put this on my head! He said it was a spell or something." Dojima snickered at him.

Karasuma walked up to Amon and the others, ignoring Sakaki.

"We didn't find them. The only people there were the woman, the boy and the old man. They didn't tell us anything when we asked them. I think we should search the perimeters. They couldn't have gone far."

"No, we will continue in the morning. We won't find them tonight. It's late. Everyone should go home and rest to get ready for tomorrow."

"But Amon! I think we should-"Sakaki started, but was cut off by an angry glare from Amon. "Good. Home. Got it."

Karasuma stared at Amon, not agreeing with his decision, but obeyed his command. He was her boss after all, and she wasn't going to question him.

"Michael," Amon spoke into his mouth piece. "See what else you can find about this girl."

"Gotcha," Michael replied.

Amon turned and strode to his car, a bit annoyed that it took Robin a minute longer to reach the car. When she finally arrived, she looked at the window, silent. 'That creature wasn't affected by my fire. That hasn't happened before.' She thought, wondering about the whole incident.

"Amon, that creature that we fought told me he was a demon. I know demons used to roam the earth, but I thought they were all extinct now. The only demons I know of are witches. Are demons more powerful than witches?" Amon stared ahead, hands on the wheel of his car.

"There are very few demons in the world now. At one time, there were many. There are many classes of demons, but the ones that look like men are usually the most powerful ones."

"This demon had ears on his head. What kind of demon was he?" Robin questioned, still a bit confused.

"He was probably a half-demon. His mother or father was probably human." Amon answered. 'Dog ears? It has to be Inuyasha.' He thought to himself.

"What's a Naraku?"

Amon stiffened visibly, and narrowed his eyes. He knew that name. He turned to Robin.

"How do you know that name?"

"That demon asked if we were sent by him," Robin watched Amon. "Do you know anything about all of this?"

"I'm not sure," Amon answered coldly, reluctant to let Robin in on anything he knew. They arrived at the office, and Amon stopped to let Robin out.

"Get some rest tonight. Tomorrow will be a busy day." Amon said as he drove off. Robin stood there, wondering about his behavior. She put her hand in her pocket, and pulled out a shiny, pink sliver of crystal. She had picked it up on the way back to Amon's car. It was lying there, glittering in the moonlight, almost beckoning her. She put it back in her pocket and donned her helmet. She hopped on her vespa and drove to her apartment.

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Amon sped through the countryside, his mind a jumbled mess. He knew the name of Naraku. He knew who the demon was, and how evil he was. Why had Inuyasha asked about Naraku? Was that demon still alive somewhere? He had more to worry about than witches if Naraku was still alive.

Amon came to a set of elaborate gates. He didn't know much about the priestess and Inuyasha, but he knew a bit. He also knew where to get the information he lacked. He came up to a box with numbers on it, and pushed in his access code. It was five years since he last used it, and he was surprised when the gates opened smoothly, and he continued down a long road. Five minutes later, he came to the steps of an enormous castle.

"Amon."

Amon turned at the sound of his name. A man came out of the shadows giving him an emotionless look. Amon looked back at him with equal lack of emotion.

"Grandmother told me of a priestess once who could pass through a well into the past. What do you know of it?" Amon asked.

The man just stood there indifferently, and started up his steps. He looked over his shoulder at Amon.

"Follow me."

Amon followed the man through the castle. They walked until they came to a large room. The man motioned for Amon to sit, and then did the same.

"Why do you ask these questions?" The man across from him asked.

"I was sent on a mission to hunt a woman named Kagome. She killed a man with her power, and headquarters wanted her hunted. We didn't capture her because Inuyasha rescued her. Why didn't you tell me that priestess's name was Kagome?" The man stared at Amon. He didn't say anything for a while, and the silence was broken by a woman's voice.

"Amon? It's about time you came to see us again!" Amon gazed at the woman, and smiled a bit. He stood as he allowed the woman to hug him, and he hugged her back.

"He came to learn more of Kagome, my dear." The man said to his wife, still expressionless. He saw her beautiful magenta eyes snap.

"Sesshomaru, can't you be happy that your grandson has come to visit us? It's been five years!" She turned to Amon. "And you too! Of all of our children and grandchildren, you are the only one who can be as cold as your grandfather!" She watched the two of them, and they didn't say a thing, but only stared at her. She sighed, knowing it was useless. "What do you want to know of Kagome?"

"Tell me all you know grandmother."

"It's a long story. I'll have the servants bring some tea."

Author's note: I thought it would be cool to have Amon as a relative of Sesshomaru. When I first saw Witch Hunter Robin, he reminded me of Sess. Yes, I like to do the unexpected. ^_^