Hello, I'm a new Witch Hunter Robin fan. So go easy on me on the reviews.
K? The chapters usually vary anywhere from pages to twelve so they could be
long. But I'll try to keep mine as short as possible for you, my reader
person! ^_^ Try to keep flames down to a minimum. Okay?? T_T I'm not the
best detail writer so don't expect to much detail stuff but I'll try my
best.
SAKAKI AND MICHAEL ARE TO CUTE FOR WORDS TO EVEN EXPLAIN!!!!! (I have a soft spot for blonde boys(Ex.-T.K. and Matt from Digimon. Naruto from...well...Naruto. Super Sayain's from DBZ. Joey Wheeler from Yugioh. JIM from OLS. Even Andy from Bebop. You get the picture)
Title: Forever Burdened
Rating: PG-13
Author: Jerry Springer Fan
Summary: A girl. Witch or not? When the crew lets her stay in the place, mainly taken care by Michael because he's there all the time, the strangest things start to happen. And then it blows up. Can they get this girl safely exorcised? Or will this turn into a bloody outcome of ritual, burden, and possession? Resulting in a little girls demise is a possibility....Don't forget to review! ^_~
Feedback: First WHR fic so go easy on me, please?
Disclaimer: I don't own Witch Hunter Robin. I only own the miscellaneous people that die and Takei, the little girl.
~SSAL~ Oh yeah, I rule.
~S~ And why is that?
~SSAL~ Ummm....because I finally got to see a really finely done anime that rules? Then write a fanfic on it! ^_____^ HI KATELYN!
~S~ Don't mind him. Anyway, onto the fic.
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"I don't see why I had to come with you to the eye doctor's office!" complained Dojima some more to Robin, she ran her fingers through her blonde hair, then throwing her head back. "This is so boring. There's nothing to do around here."
"Oh, I'm sorry," apologized Robin with a sad look in her eyes.
Dojima couldn't help but feel guilty for what she said. It wasn't that boring and it wasn't all that awful. She guessed. Dojima sighed and brought her head forward, knowing that she would regret it later if she didn't do it now.
"I'm sorry Robin. It's just that I'm not in that good of a mood. Not to take it out on you or anything, just....feel lonely for some reason today," Dojima said. Robin just looked forward to the check out office with a smile on her face.
Then out came a girl that caught Robin's attention. She had to be atleast eight years old, beautiful silk like long brown hair, and glaring dark blue eyes. She was staring right at Robin as she walked out of the office. Letting her red coat flutter in the wind as she opened the door, her black shirt attracting the coming sun light, with her brown shorts blowing against her white skin. The look that she had gave Robin was one of sadness.
The sadness of one who suffered a lot. Robin couldn't help but keep an eye on the girl as she walked out into the street with noyone holding her hand. Noyone guiding this young girl. Robin didn't really care about the appointment. Something from that girl was yelling out to her for help but she didn't know what it was. There was a voice that spoke through her eyes, saying clearly that she was lonesome, and needed someone out there to help her. Robin didn't know why but it was pointed right at her. The one sitting in the corner in the black coat next to her friend Dojima.
"What's got you all riled up?" asked Dojima with a raised eyebrow. She looked where Robin had been looking, out the door. "Is there something wrong? Someone you know or what?"
"No, not particularly," young Robin replied. She stood up, not minding Dojima's wondering questions. She started walking out of the door.
Dojima asked, getting up, "Where are you going?"
"Didn't you see that girl just now?" replied Robin, with another question as they both walked outside. She looked to the right, no little girl over there. And same for the left. Strange. She couldn't have just disappeared.
(Where could she possibly go? The streets aren't even packed, she should be easy to spot) thought Robin to herself, reaching into her pockets to hold her jacket in place from the gusting wind. (This is really odd...)
"Yeah, and your point being what?"
"She had a look in her eyes that alarmed me is all. Made me kind of uneasy to see such a depressing manner in just a child."
"It's not even your business if she's depressed. Stop worrying so much. You'll get wrinkles even before you turn eighteen," said Dojima, looking into the beautiful sky. "Atleast it's a nice day out today. Only, the winds couldn't be any more furious."
"Sorry. Just that..." Robin trailed into thought. What she felt...it felt like there was a soul of dark in there when she entered the room. "She couldn't be a-"
"You're going to miss your appointment if we keep wasting our time out here. Come on, you'll catch a cold anyway," insisted Dojima with a nudge to Robin's side. But Robin was unfazed. "What in the world has gotten into you Robin?"
Robin felt it once again. Crying out for help once more. Like it's been trapped in a body of weak for so long, Robin could feel it, and Dojima couldn't ignore this weird vibe from someone nearby either. Robin knew that it was coming from that little girl. But why?
"Excuse me ma'am," said a man who was coming out of the door.
"Sure," Robin replied, moving out of the way. That's when she saw the little girl being pulled by that man, looking right at her, with those same glaring eyes at Robin and Dojima this time. It sent chills up their spines. "But...she had went out of here. How could she have gotten back in without getting past us?"
"I didn't see her," Dojima replied, looking back in the office. Her eyes grew wide. "Oh my God, Robin! Look at this!"
When she turned around, there was noyone living in there. All of them were slumped over, drained of everything they had, shriveled up like mummies that were left out in the sun for so long. What in the hell? Robin couldn't believe her eyes. That had to be it, even though she didn't look it.
That little girl was a witch.
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"A little girl witch?" repeated Sakaki as he swerved around in his chair, sipping on his root beer. "And she only looked eight years old? That's weird. Usually witches don't get their powers until they're much older."
Michael joined the conversation in agreement with Sakaki. "That's true. And even now, she wouldn't be able to control her powers like that, they would go out of control. Besides, some witches can look five, but be thousands of years old, just never changing."
"Oh," Robin said, looking at Michael's computer. A long list of names came up. She asked "What are you looking at?"
"Proving what I just said," Michael said, clicking on one name. A picture of a little ten year old boy came up. "This was one of our cases a while ago. His name was Rei, looks like he's ten, but he's actually one hundred and fifty two."
"How do you know that?" asked Robin. "I mean, how do you figure it out? Is there a clue?"
"Well....no. Not until you can bring her in and we test her for whatever she may be. I suggest you do," Michael informed, clicking out of the names. He sighed. "Because we have to perform an exorcism, because if she's not a witch, there's only one more explanation."
Dojima came in, eating a sandwich. "What would that be?"
"She's possessed," said Michael.
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Amon was a bit surprised to hear that they were looking for a kid. Zaizen had said that it was important to find her. They all sat in the deliberating room, where Michael was going to explain what they had to do.
"Well, I suggest that you all be careful," Michael said as a warning. "If she's a witch, she'll attack, even if she is over a hundred years old she still has a child's mind. And won't hesitate to kill if threatened. So be nice to her, don't provoke, and most of all don't surprise her."
"Let me guess, this isn't going to be as easy as it sounds," Sakaki said with a bored look.
Michael smiled and said "Yep. You guessed right."
"What if she's possessed?" asked Dojima. "What do we do then?"
"That's easy," Karasuma jumped into answer. She said, "The witch will take over her body, making her attack. We can't really tell if she's possessed or if she's a witch right then. But Michael will do the tests."
"Okay, Robin, tell us what she looks like," ordered Amon.
Robin said "She was wearing a red coat, black shirt, brown shorts, long brown hair, and then dark blue, alarming eyes. It was making me feel uneasy when she looked at me."
"Me too," Dojima added, shaking to emphasize what she said.
"Let's go," Amon suddenly said as he stood up. He walked out of the office. He said loud enough for them to hear "Come on already!"
"Good luck, you'll need it," said Michael. "And be careful. Don't hurt her."
"Thanks for your concern," sarcastically said Sakaki. Everyone besides Michael followed him out.
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This is my part to beg for reviews! Please review! ^_~ Arigato.
O''''''O
SAKAKI AND MICHAEL ARE TO CUTE FOR WORDS TO EVEN EXPLAIN!!!!! (I have a soft spot for blonde boys(Ex.-T.K. and Matt from Digimon. Naruto from...well...Naruto. Super Sayain's from DBZ. Joey Wheeler from Yugioh. JIM from OLS. Even Andy from Bebop. You get the picture)
Title: Forever Burdened
Rating: PG-13
Author: Jerry Springer Fan
Summary: A girl. Witch or not? When the crew lets her stay in the place, mainly taken care by Michael because he's there all the time, the strangest things start to happen. And then it blows up. Can they get this girl safely exorcised? Or will this turn into a bloody outcome of ritual, burden, and possession? Resulting in a little girls demise is a possibility....Don't forget to review! ^_~
Feedback: First WHR fic so go easy on me, please?
Disclaimer: I don't own Witch Hunter Robin. I only own the miscellaneous people that die and Takei, the little girl.
~SSAL~ Oh yeah, I rule.
~S~ And why is that?
~SSAL~ Ummm....because I finally got to see a really finely done anime that rules? Then write a fanfic on it! ^_____^ HI KATELYN!
~S~ Don't mind him. Anyway, onto the fic.
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"I don't see why I had to come with you to the eye doctor's office!" complained Dojima some more to Robin, she ran her fingers through her blonde hair, then throwing her head back. "This is so boring. There's nothing to do around here."
"Oh, I'm sorry," apologized Robin with a sad look in her eyes.
Dojima couldn't help but feel guilty for what she said. It wasn't that boring and it wasn't all that awful. She guessed. Dojima sighed and brought her head forward, knowing that she would regret it later if she didn't do it now.
"I'm sorry Robin. It's just that I'm not in that good of a mood. Not to take it out on you or anything, just....feel lonely for some reason today," Dojima said. Robin just looked forward to the check out office with a smile on her face.
Then out came a girl that caught Robin's attention. She had to be atleast eight years old, beautiful silk like long brown hair, and glaring dark blue eyes. She was staring right at Robin as she walked out of the office. Letting her red coat flutter in the wind as she opened the door, her black shirt attracting the coming sun light, with her brown shorts blowing against her white skin. The look that she had gave Robin was one of sadness.
The sadness of one who suffered a lot. Robin couldn't help but keep an eye on the girl as she walked out into the street with noyone holding her hand. Noyone guiding this young girl. Robin didn't really care about the appointment. Something from that girl was yelling out to her for help but she didn't know what it was. There was a voice that spoke through her eyes, saying clearly that she was lonesome, and needed someone out there to help her. Robin didn't know why but it was pointed right at her. The one sitting in the corner in the black coat next to her friend Dojima.
"What's got you all riled up?" asked Dojima with a raised eyebrow. She looked where Robin had been looking, out the door. "Is there something wrong? Someone you know or what?"
"No, not particularly," young Robin replied. She stood up, not minding Dojima's wondering questions. She started walking out of the door.
Dojima asked, getting up, "Where are you going?"
"Didn't you see that girl just now?" replied Robin, with another question as they both walked outside. She looked to the right, no little girl over there. And same for the left. Strange. She couldn't have just disappeared.
(Where could she possibly go? The streets aren't even packed, she should be easy to spot) thought Robin to herself, reaching into her pockets to hold her jacket in place from the gusting wind. (This is really odd...)
"Yeah, and your point being what?"
"She had a look in her eyes that alarmed me is all. Made me kind of uneasy to see such a depressing manner in just a child."
"It's not even your business if she's depressed. Stop worrying so much. You'll get wrinkles even before you turn eighteen," said Dojima, looking into the beautiful sky. "Atleast it's a nice day out today. Only, the winds couldn't be any more furious."
"Sorry. Just that..." Robin trailed into thought. What she felt...it felt like there was a soul of dark in there when she entered the room. "She couldn't be a-"
"You're going to miss your appointment if we keep wasting our time out here. Come on, you'll catch a cold anyway," insisted Dojima with a nudge to Robin's side. But Robin was unfazed. "What in the world has gotten into you Robin?"
Robin felt it once again. Crying out for help once more. Like it's been trapped in a body of weak for so long, Robin could feel it, and Dojima couldn't ignore this weird vibe from someone nearby either. Robin knew that it was coming from that little girl. But why?
"Excuse me ma'am," said a man who was coming out of the door.
"Sure," Robin replied, moving out of the way. That's when she saw the little girl being pulled by that man, looking right at her, with those same glaring eyes at Robin and Dojima this time. It sent chills up their spines. "But...she had went out of here. How could she have gotten back in without getting past us?"
"I didn't see her," Dojima replied, looking back in the office. Her eyes grew wide. "Oh my God, Robin! Look at this!"
When she turned around, there was noyone living in there. All of them were slumped over, drained of everything they had, shriveled up like mummies that were left out in the sun for so long. What in the hell? Robin couldn't believe her eyes. That had to be it, even though she didn't look it.
That little girl was a witch.
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"A little girl witch?" repeated Sakaki as he swerved around in his chair, sipping on his root beer. "And she only looked eight years old? That's weird. Usually witches don't get their powers until they're much older."
Michael joined the conversation in agreement with Sakaki. "That's true. And even now, she wouldn't be able to control her powers like that, they would go out of control. Besides, some witches can look five, but be thousands of years old, just never changing."
"Oh," Robin said, looking at Michael's computer. A long list of names came up. She asked "What are you looking at?"
"Proving what I just said," Michael said, clicking on one name. A picture of a little ten year old boy came up. "This was one of our cases a while ago. His name was Rei, looks like he's ten, but he's actually one hundred and fifty two."
"How do you know that?" asked Robin. "I mean, how do you figure it out? Is there a clue?"
"Well....no. Not until you can bring her in and we test her for whatever she may be. I suggest you do," Michael informed, clicking out of the names. He sighed. "Because we have to perform an exorcism, because if she's not a witch, there's only one more explanation."
Dojima came in, eating a sandwich. "What would that be?"
"She's possessed," said Michael.
~~~~~~~~~
Amon was a bit surprised to hear that they were looking for a kid. Zaizen had said that it was important to find her. They all sat in the deliberating room, where Michael was going to explain what they had to do.
"Well, I suggest that you all be careful," Michael said as a warning. "If she's a witch, she'll attack, even if she is over a hundred years old she still has a child's mind. And won't hesitate to kill if threatened. So be nice to her, don't provoke, and most of all don't surprise her."
"Let me guess, this isn't going to be as easy as it sounds," Sakaki said with a bored look.
Michael smiled and said "Yep. You guessed right."
"What if she's possessed?" asked Dojima. "What do we do then?"
"That's easy," Karasuma jumped into answer. She said, "The witch will take over her body, making her attack. We can't really tell if she's possessed or if she's a witch right then. But Michael will do the tests."
"Okay, Robin, tell us what she looks like," ordered Amon.
Robin said "She was wearing a red coat, black shirt, brown shorts, long brown hair, and then dark blue, alarming eyes. It was making me feel uneasy when she looked at me."
"Me too," Dojima added, shaking to emphasize what she said.
"Let's go," Amon suddenly said as he stood up. He walked out of the office. He said loud enough for them to hear "Come on already!"
"Good luck, you'll need it," said Michael. "And be careful. Don't hurt her."
"Thanks for your concern," sarcastically said Sakaki. Everyone besides Michael followed him out.
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This is my part to beg for reviews! Please review! ^_~ Arigato.
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