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A/N: Wow I'm happy that I got a bunch of people to review the last chapter! I give you all hugs, except I really not that much of a hugger. I kind of mad right now because my mother just told me last night that I had to go to Pennsylvania for a week, not that I don't like it there. I'm going to visit my cousins, which is okay. But even though they have a computer I might be a little behind on my ff.net reading sighs, but I promise that I will update from there. But yea I really just don't want to be away from my friends and they are really religious, like they go to church and think it's weird that I'm streaking my hair purple! My mom doesn't care if I do it but she says now I have to wait till I get back because they will think I'm crazy! Ohh well you can stop listening to me now, sorry for my mindless rambling.
Disclaimer: If I owned Witch Hunter Robin Amon and I would happily be in Ireland right about now, my friends going there in a week! I'm so jealous! Her names Deirdre and she's sitting right here so, I'm really done now I promise!
Chapter Four
Nagira called back about an half an hour later and Amon quickly got up and went into the living room to pick up the phone so that the harsh ringing would not wake up Robin.
"Amon, I contacted my friend over at the hospital." Nagira said with a huffy voice that made Amon aware that he was smoking.
"hmm" Amon's noise was a signal that he understood and he wanted he to hurry up about it.
"He aid that after his shift I'd bring him over so that he could look at her, but he may need to come back. Or you might have to bring her in to the hospital; he said it depends on what's wrong with her. Some stuff you just can't take care of at home."
"Alright, when are you coming over? Amon asked his voice rushed.
"Well be over in about an hour or two, you never now when that guys gonna get off work, you now."
"Fine, I'll wait" Amon said hanging up the phone. There never really was ever a need for them to say goodbye, as always.
Amon was once again in Robin's room, this time though instead of reading a book he was starring at Robin's small form on the bed. Amon was reminded of just how fragile humans are, they get sick, and die. Robin wasn't going to die though; this was just the flu or something. Something she caught while standing outside at night on that stupid balcony.
He stood up and walked over to her bed. Once again her could not she her face. She had been moving around a lot in her sleep. He didn't know if this was a bad or a good thing. He walked away from her and into the other room and into the small kitchen. Opening the fridge a cold burst of air hit his face as he grabbed a water from the back.
Amon started thinking again. This was bad. He hated it when he started to think about things that did not matter at the time. He should be thinking about how to take care of Robin, he was her watchdog. He had to make sure she survived. But then he could hold back what he was thinking for that much longer.
'What will happen if something is wrong with her? Not even today but some other time. What is she accidentally gets killed or hunted. Then I really would be alone. Despite how much Amon tried to tell him otherwise, Robin was the first person in a long while that he acutely did not mind being around. He even somewhat enjoyed her company when she was not asking him personal things or about Witches. She made a very good companion. What happens if we are no longer together as partners? Will I just go back to being who I was before; maybe I wasn't even that different from now. I little nicer to robin at least.' Amon continued thinking until he thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.
Amon walked over to it an opened it. He of course was not at all shocked to find Nagira at the door. Next to him though, stood another man. The doctor who was here to see Robin. He was just as tall as the two of them. He did not look like he was Japanese though, possibly from some European descent. He had dirty blond hair and a black trench coat on. To Amon he did not seem like he was going to be annoying, at least they had the same style; black.
"Amon, this is Gibbs, he the doc, I told you about" Nagira said walking into the apartment.
Gibbs bowed politely and Amon moved back into the room so he could follow.
"I don't have a lot of time so," Gibbs started before he was cut off.
"She's in here, but she's sleeping. I haven't seen her awake since yesterday. She moves around though." Amon said back to him in his cold voice as he lead Gibbs in the direction of the room.
Nagira soon followed after helping himself to a beverage from the fridge.
Amon silently paced, as Gibbs was just about finished, he had done all that standard stuff. Taking her temperature, which was a little too high for any of them too like. Then her took her blood pressure and asked Amon a bunch of questions he didn't know.
"Is she allergic to anything." Gibbs asked as he felt pulse on her wrist.
"I'm not sure."
"Family illness?"
"Don't know that either" Nagira replied for Amon.
"Well then maybe it's best that we you wait till she wakes up, but I think it would be wise to bring her into the hospital. She doesn't have to flu, or pneumonia."
"Fine." Amon answered flatly, obviously not happy with the suggestion.
"I can make an appointment with me or someone else for tomorrow so you don't have to wait. I understand the situation you are in and you don't want to be in the open to long with her being sick."
Amon nodded as Gibbs got out a piece of paper and handed it to him.
"If she gets any worse though bring her in, ask for Aisling. She will help you out."
"Thanks" Said Nagira as he escorted Gibbs back to the door.
A few minutes later Nagira returned to find Amon still pacing and glancing over at Robin.
"I would not worry to much about it, she'll be fine after they find out what she's got."
"I'm not worried." He stated with his cool demeanor.
"Hmmp" Nagira huffed. Knowing even he too was worried for Robin well- being.
They both were a suddenly drawn away from their thoughts when they heard Robin make a small moaning noise and turn over drawing the blankets over her head.
"Maybe I should stay her in case something happens, you're going to need a lift."
Amon did not argue with his half-brother, his presence was not going to be enjoyable but if something did happen he had to get Robin to the Hospital and that was more important then feuding with his smart-ass brother.
"We are not going to watch the news, no way in hell" Nagira said as he attempted to grab the remote form Amon.
"You wanted me to come out of Robin's room because according to you it's bad for me to worry too much, which I'm not. So we are going to watch what I want."
"Fine, don't yell so loud your gonna wake Robin up."
Amon was silent as Nagira silently huffed. This was going to be a long night, but Amon really was too worried to be getting into stupid fights with Nagira about the television remote.
'I'll survive a night with him, just as long as we don't have to watched dubbed Baywatch.' Amon thought leaning back into the chair.
Okay thought I would end that one on a happy note! I will really update tomorrow! Only one final exam left: the dreaded math! Hope I didn't bomb the science one I took today...Happy Friday Ms. Curtis...Maybe it's not Friday now but I'll be too lazy to say it by then!
Ooh and Special thanks to you guys! I love it when people review! It's really encouraging.
BlackRose321-glad you like it! Sesshomarusgirl123-thanks, final exams really suck! Goth Musician-Yeah this is after the factory, and thanks it's goof to know someone thought it was funny. Dark Mistress Meli-Yes she's sick, but don't worry it's not leprosy. Inuki-Could someone please tell me how I get a beta reader? Parnoid-I like your name! Thanks and once I find out how you can have the job if you still want it.
Laters everyone!
A/N: Wow I'm happy that I got a bunch of people to review the last chapter! I give you all hugs, except I really not that much of a hugger. I kind of mad right now because my mother just told me last night that I had to go to Pennsylvania for a week, not that I don't like it there. I'm going to visit my cousins, which is okay. But even though they have a computer I might be a little behind on my ff.net reading sighs, but I promise that I will update from there. But yea I really just don't want to be away from my friends and they are really religious, like they go to church and think it's weird that I'm streaking my hair purple! My mom doesn't care if I do it but she says now I have to wait till I get back because they will think I'm crazy! Ohh well you can stop listening to me now, sorry for my mindless rambling.
Disclaimer: If I owned Witch Hunter Robin Amon and I would happily be in Ireland right about now, my friends going there in a week! I'm so jealous! Her names Deirdre and she's sitting right here so, I'm really done now I promise!
Chapter Four
Nagira called back about an half an hour later and Amon quickly got up and went into the living room to pick up the phone so that the harsh ringing would not wake up Robin.
"Amon, I contacted my friend over at the hospital." Nagira said with a huffy voice that made Amon aware that he was smoking.
"hmm" Amon's noise was a signal that he understood and he wanted he to hurry up about it.
"He aid that after his shift I'd bring him over so that he could look at her, but he may need to come back. Or you might have to bring her in to the hospital; he said it depends on what's wrong with her. Some stuff you just can't take care of at home."
"Alright, when are you coming over? Amon asked his voice rushed.
"Well be over in about an hour or two, you never now when that guys gonna get off work, you now."
"Fine, I'll wait" Amon said hanging up the phone. There never really was ever a need for them to say goodbye, as always.
Amon was once again in Robin's room, this time though instead of reading a book he was starring at Robin's small form on the bed. Amon was reminded of just how fragile humans are, they get sick, and die. Robin wasn't going to die though; this was just the flu or something. Something she caught while standing outside at night on that stupid balcony.
He stood up and walked over to her bed. Once again her could not she her face. She had been moving around a lot in her sleep. He didn't know if this was a bad or a good thing. He walked away from her and into the other room and into the small kitchen. Opening the fridge a cold burst of air hit his face as he grabbed a water from the back.
Amon started thinking again. This was bad. He hated it when he started to think about things that did not matter at the time. He should be thinking about how to take care of Robin, he was her watchdog. He had to make sure she survived. But then he could hold back what he was thinking for that much longer.
'What will happen if something is wrong with her? Not even today but some other time. What is she accidentally gets killed or hunted. Then I really would be alone. Despite how much Amon tried to tell him otherwise, Robin was the first person in a long while that he acutely did not mind being around. He even somewhat enjoyed her company when she was not asking him personal things or about Witches. She made a very good companion. What happens if we are no longer together as partners? Will I just go back to being who I was before; maybe I wasn't even that different from now. I little nicer to robin at least.' Amon continued thinking until he thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.
Amon walked over to it an opened it. He of course was not at all shocked to find Nagira at the door. Next to him though, stood another man. The doctor who was here to see Robin. He was just as tall as the two of them. He did not look like he was Japanese though, possibly from some European descent. He had dirty blond hair and a black trench coat on. To Amon he did not seem like he was going to be annoying, at least they had the same style; black.
"Amon, this is Gibbs, he the doc, I told you about" Nagira said walking into the apartment.
Gibbs bowed politely and Amon moved back into the room so he could follow.
"I don't have a lot of time so," Gibbs started before he was cut off.
"She's in here, but she's sleeping. I haven't seen her awake since yesterday. She moves around though." Amon said back to him in his cold voice as he lead Gibbs in the direction of the room.
Nagira soon followed after helping himself to a beverage from the fridge.
Amon silently paced, as Gibbs was just about finished, he had done all that standard stuff. Taking her temperature, which was a little too high for any of them too like. Then her took her blood pressure and asked Amon a bunch of questions he didn't know.
"Is she allergic to anything." Gibbs asked as he felt pulse on her wrist.
"I'm not sure."
"Family illness?"
"Don't know that either" Nagira replied for Amon.
"Well then maybe it's best that we you wait till she wakes up, but I think it would be wise to bring her into the hospital. She doesn't have to flu, or pneumonia."
"Fine." Amon answered flatly, obviously not happy with the suggestion.
"I can make an appointment with me or someone else for tomorrow so you don't have to wait. I understand the situation you are in and you don't want to be in the open to long with her being sick."
Amon nodded as Gibbs got out a piece of paper and handed it to him.
"If she gets any worse though bring her in, ask for Aisling. She will help you out."
"Thanks" Said Nagira as he escorted Gibbs back to the door.
A few minutes later Nagira returned to find Amon still pacing and glancing over at Robin.
"I would not worry to much about it, she'll be fine after they find out what she's got."
"I'm not worried." He stated with his cool demeanor.
"Hmmp" Nagira huffed. Knowing even he too was worried for Robin well- being.
They both were a suddenly drawn away from their thoughts when they heard Robin make a small moaning noise and turn over drawing the blankets over her head.
"Maybe I should stay her in case something happens, you're going to need a lift."
Amon did not argue with his half-brother, his presence was not going to be enjoyable but if something did happen he had to get Robin to the Hospital and that was more important then feuding with his smart-ass brother.
"We are not going to watch the news, no way in hell" Nagira said as he attempted to grab the remote form Amon.
"You wanted me to come out of Robin's room because according to you it's bad for me to worry too much, which I'm not. So we are going to watch what I want."
"Fine, don't yell so loud your gonna wake Robin up."
Amon was silent as Nagira silently huffed. This was going to be a long night, but Amon really was too worried to be getting into stupid fights with Nagira about the television remote.
'I'll survive a night with him, just as long as we don't have to watched dubbed Baywatch.' Amon thought leaning back into the chair.
Okay thought I would end that one on a happy note! I will really update tomorrow! Only one final exam left: the dreaded math! Hope I didn't bomb the science one I took today...Happy Friday Ms. Curtis...Maybe it's not Friday now but I'll be too lazy to say it by then!
Ooh and Special thanks to you guys! I love it when people review! It's really encouraging.
BlackRose321-glad you like it! Sesshomarusgirl123-thanks, final exams really suck! Goth Musician-Yeah this is after the factory, and thanks it's goof to know someone thought it was funny. Dark Mistress Meli-Yes she's sick, but don't worry it's not leprosy. Inuki-Could someone please tell me how I get a beta reader? Parnoid-I like your name! Thanks and once I find out how you can have the job if you still want it.
Laters everyone!