Shell
Disclaimer: Normally I would take the time to threaten lawyers but I'm drugged from being sick so I think I'll be nice and just say that I don't own Witch Hunter Robin, But I want Amon so badly sighs
A/N: I would love to have a beta reader but I have no idea how that whole thing works? Could someone review and tell me? And once that happens, Paranoid the jobs yours if you still want it. Also I added more to the last chapter so go back and read more plz!
Chapter Two
It had been two hours since Amon had come to the law office and Robin and his brother were still not here. Stopping a moment from his mindless pacing he decided to go see if he could find them. He walked put of the law office and behind the building into an alley, 'shortcut'. Amon was already steaming with anger, he did not need to get stuck in a rush of people too. He noticed the fog start to form around him as he walked back to the apartment that he and Robin shared.
'Why now' he thought.
The fog around him just kept forming showing no signs of stopping. This had happened before, in the factory, and Amon knew exactly what it was.
'My dormant powers, they are finally surfacing'
In the factory he had used his powers to shield herself and Robin from debris as they had made their way out of the factory. She had become unconscious after being hit on the head once, and Amon was not going to let that happen again.
'Why can't make it go away
Amon knew that if he learned to control his powers then this would not happen, but he could not do that. Because that would mean admitting who her was and that just would not happen, at least not today when he was too busy searching for Robin and his asshole brother.
Robin had fallen into a hard sleep by the time they had gotten into Amon and Robin's apartment. Nagira had tried to contact his brother by calling Hana, but she could not find him for some reason.
'Probably out looking for us right now' he thought as he sat down on the couch and got ready to watch some television. The t.v. was old, with it's speakers on one side. It was an awful brown color that was supported by four skinny legs, but at least it gave him cable.
'Hmm, American dubed shows, isn't there anything better on. Ahh Baywatch, I think that will be good enough.'
Nagira heard the door open loudly as he had just finished his thought. Amon came through the door with his trademark look on his face 'I'm so cold I'll freeze you to death. Nagira brushed it off and continued watching the t.v.
"Where did you go!" Amon said in an enormously high voice that could just be considered yelling.
"Quiet, Robin's sleeping. She does not feel well."
"That was not the answer to my question."
"We got lunch, don't have an aneurysm" Nagira joked starring at the blurs of red running around on the televsion, with their bouncing....
"You know that even going to lunch could be dangerous"
"Hey I can protect Robin, sit back and have a beer, do you have any here?"
"If I recall Robin was the one saving you from previous attacks." Amon scolded, trying to hurt his brothers pride even though he knew his cocky brother would not be phased by it.
"Then I guess she can take care of herself, she doesn't need a babysitter, the girls going to be seventeen in three months."
"She's fifteen."
"Ahh, no she turned sixteen about a month after she got here. It's going to be a year since you meet her soon. I'm not surprised though, because it would just be too much to ask of you to actually attempt to get to know someone."
Amon did not respond to this, he simply kept his cold glaze planted on his brother for about five minutes. Nagira had resumed watching the red bouncing...
"Why is she not feeling well" Amon asked.
'Dammit why does he have to interrupt me?' "I think that she ate something bad or something. I'm not sure how she is now, although she might have woken up form all your yelling."
"You can leave now, and from now on when I ask you to watch over her I expect you to watch over her where I leave her with you, she probably would not even be sick..."
"Yea, yea." Nagira said wanting to finally cut him off"
"Fine, I call you later if something comes up."
"Like I'm gonna leave you to take care of Robin. You probably accidentally end up killing her."
"I'm perfectly capable of addressing the problem."
"Fine, hmm, addressing. What is she a salad?" Nagira got up from his chair and exited the apartment waving his brother off before he left.
Amon turned around and walked over to the t.v. Nagira had left on. Amon huffed when he saw Nagira regularly scheduled programming before turning it off and heading done the short hallway to Robin's room.
He peered in the door first not wanting to disturb her if he was up and about, but she wasn't. She was just a lump on the bed with covers on her.
'She's so skinny half the time you can't even tell if she's on the bed or not' he thought approaching the sleeping robin.
Her back was facing him and her head was turned to the wall the bed was against. Amon could not she her face and that really did not help him determining how sick she was. He was not going to wake her up though. He walked toward the bookcase in the room and picked up a random book that had been left along with the bookcase in the apartment. He walked over to the chair on the opposite wall and sat down to read waiting for Robin to wake up.
A/N: I thought it would be funny to right a fanfiction were Robin gets sick like I always do, actually I'm sick right now. HeHe, maybe I'll give her what I have. And for those who get the description of the t.v., you get a gold star and a cookie.
I will definitely update tomorrow, cuz I'll have plenty of time, damn final exams!
Disclaimer: Normally I would take the time to threaten lawyers but I'm drugged from being sick so I think I'll be nice and just say that I don't own Witch Hunter Robin, But I want Amon so badly sighs
A/N: I would love to have a beta reader but I have no idea how that whole thing works? Could someone review and tell me? And once that happens, Paranoid the jobs yours if you still want it. Also I added more to the last chapter so go back and read more plz!
Chapter Two
It had been two hours since Amon had come to the law office and Robin and his brother were still not here. Stopping a moment from his mindless pacing he decided to go see if he could find them. He walked put of the law office and behind the building into an alley, 'shortcut'. Amon was already steaming with anger, he did not need to get stuck in a rush of people too. He noticed the fog start to form around him as he walked back to the apartment that he and Robin shared.
'Why now' he thought.
The fog around him just kept forming showing no signs of stopping. This had happened before, in the factory, and Amon knew exactly what it was.
'My dormant powers, they are finally surfacing'
In the factory he had used his powers to shield herself and Robin from debris as they had made their way out of the factory. She had become unconscious after being hit on the head once, and Amon was not going to let that happen again.
'Why can't make it go away
Amon knew that if he learned to control his powers then this would not happen, but he could not do that. Because that would mean admitting who her was and that just would not happen, at least not today when he was too busy searching for Robin and his asshole brother.
Robin had fallen into a hard sleep by the time they had gotten into Amon and Robin's apartment. Nagira had tried to contact his brother by calling Hana, but she could not find him for some reason.
'Probably out looking for us right now' he thought as he sat down on the couch and got ready to watch some television. The t.v. was old, with it's speakers on one side. It was an awful brown color that was supported by four skinny legs, but at least it gave him cable.
'Hmm, American dubed shows, isn't there anything better on. Ahh Baywatch, I think that will be good enough.'
Nagira heard the door open loudly as he had just finished his thought. Amon came through the door with his trademark look on his face 'I'm so cold I'll freeze you to death. Nagira brushed it off and continued watching the t.v.
"Where did you go!" Amon said in an enormously high voice that could just be considered yelling.
"Quiet, Robin's sleeping. She does not feel well."
"That was not the answer to my question."
"We got lunch, don't have an aneurysm" Nagira joked starring at the blurs of red running around on the televsion, with their bouncing....
"You know that even going to lunch could be dangerous"
"Hey I can protect Robin, sit back and have a beer, do you have any here?"
"If I recall Robin was the one saving you from previous attacks." Amon scolded, trying to hurt his brothers pride even though he knew his cocky brother would not be phased by it.
"Then I guess she can take care of herself, she doesn't need a babysitter, the girls going to be seventeen in three months."
"She's fifteen."
"Ahh, no she turned sixteen about a month after she got here. It's going to be a year since you meet her soon. I'm not surprised though, because it would just be too much to ask of you to actually attempt to get to know someone."
Amon did not respond to this, he simply kept his cold glaze planted on his brother for about five minutes. Nagira had resumed watching the red bouncing...
"Why is she not feeling well" Amon asked.
'Dammit why does he have to interrupt me?' "I think that she ate something bad or something. I'm not sure how she is now, although she might have woken up form all your yelling."
"You can leave now, and from now on when I ask you to watch over her I expect you to watch over her where I leave her with you, she probably would not even be sick..."
"Yea, yea." Nagira said wanting to finally cut him off"
"Fine, I call you later if something comes up."
"Like I'm gonna leave you to take care of Robin. You probably accidentally end up killing her."
"I'm perfectly capable of addressing the problem."
"Fine, hmm, addressing. What is she a salad?" Nagira got up from his chair and exited the apartment waving his brother off before he left.
Amon turned around and walked over to the t.v. Nagira had left on. Amon huffed when he saw Nagira regularly scheduled programming before turning it off and heading done the short hallway to Robin's room.
He peered in the door first not wanting to disturb her if he was up and about, but she wasn't. She was just a lump on the bed with covers on her.
'She's so skinny half the time you can't even tell if she's on the bed or not' he thought approaching the sleeping robin.
Her back was facing him and her head was turned to the wall the bed was against. Amon could not she her face and that really did not help him determining how sick she was. He was not going to wake her up though. He walked toward the bookcase in the room and picked up a random book that had been left along with the bookcase in the apartment. He walked over to the chair on the opposite wall and sat down to read waiting for Robin to wake up.
A/N: I thought it would be funny to right a fanfiction were Robin gets sick like I always do, actually I'm sick right now. HeHe, maybe I'll give her what I have. And for those who get the description of the t.v., you get a gold star and a cookie.
I will definitely update tomorrow, cuz I'll have plenty of time, damn final exams!