Chapter 12: To Be Pushed

"Amon," Nagira said, "What are you going to do about Robin?"

Amon looked at his older brother in disgust.

'Who was he to ask about Robin?'

Amon, did tell Nagira, or rather Nagira forced it out of him, about him and Robin.

"Amon, come on, you know that you ARE going to have to do something." Nagira was pushing more and more.

Amon stayed silent. He knew the only way to get out of this conversation was to stay silent.

"Amon......." Nagira sighed. "Come on, just tell me. You KNOW I'll understand. And also, I know Robin too."

Amon looked at his brother with his cold, black eyes. There was no getting out of this one.

"I don't know." Amon said coldly.

"Ahhhh....." Nagira was interested to learn more, Especially since he got Amon to talk. "So, she's pregnant, with your kid, and-"

"It is NOT my kid!" Amon was getting furious with all this.

Nagira was silent for a moment, He looked straight. cars were whizzing past. He looked at his speedometer. Sixty-Five Miles per-hour. He looked at his clock.

Ten-twenty In the morning. He then looked at Amon.

"Amon, you can't keep denying it. You know you're the father. And I want you to think on that." The rest of the trip was silent.

When they entered a town, Amon couldn't help but ask,

"Where the hell are we?"

Nagira smiled. "We're going to a STN-J meeting."

Amon looked at his brother. He hated it that Nagira knew all about the STN-J.

He also hated it that Nagira was pretty much against the STN-J.

"A witch is a witch." Amon would tell him over, and over, "A witch needs to be hunted."

Amon ignored the fact that his and Nagira's mother was, in fact, a witch herself.

Nagira drove into a underground parking lot. When they got out, Amon noticed that a lot of people were wearing white, or some other color.

He, and Nagira, wore black. As they walked up and into a bid building, hunters of all sorts were crowded around, talking. Nagira introduced Amon to a few people, much to his distaste.

Then, they walked up to a large man.

"Hello Janaska. It's nice to see you again." Nagira cheerfully said.

"Ah, Nagira, same to you." The man had an extremely deep voice. "Who's your friend." He nodded towards Amon.

"This is my brother, Amon, He is from the STN-J located right in Tokyo." Nagira looked at Amon, then elbowed him.

Amon glared at Nagira, then looked at Janaska.

"Hi." He said coldly. His eyes narrowed. Janaska quickly walked away.

"WHY is it you always have to scare people?" Nagira said, exasperated.

Amon shrugged. He didn't like this place. He just wanted to go back to Tokyo.

Janaska walked onto a large stage. Into the microphone, he coughed a little.

That got everyone's attention.

"Well, Welcome to the Fifth Annual STN-J Hunter Meeting. I am Janaska, from Solomon headquarters. First off, I welcome everybody who hasn't been here before. I hope you enjoy the meeting." Janaska looked around.

Amon mumbled something, and then left to get into the car. Nagira raced after him.

"Hey! Where ARE you going?" Nagira was out of breath by the time he caught up with Amon.

"Home. And If you are coming, get in. If you are staying at this stupid meeting, walk home yourself." Amon didn't seem to have much patients so Nagira quickly got into the passenger side of the car.

"What's with you?" Nagira asked as soon as they were out of the parking lot.

Amon did a side glance at Nagira.

"Well? Ever since we left for this place, you were all bitchy and stuff." Nagira glared at Amon. "Is it Robin?"

Amon slammed on the breaks and pulled over.

"Nagira, you either SHUT UP or you ARE walking home!"Amon waited for an answer. He got it when Nagira sunk into his seat.

Amon drove back to Tokyo, ignoring the speed limit as usual and ignoring the people who honked at him.

When they reached the building where Amon's apartment was, he got out and said,

"Thanks for the ride, don't bother calling me."

Nagira slid over to the drivers seat, and drove off.

When Amon got into his apartment, he sat down on his couch. He noticed that his message machine was blinking, saying it had some messages. He got up and pushed the "MSG" button.

"Amon, It' me, Robin. I am worried about you. You haven't been to work for a while. Are you ok? Call me back if you want. Bye." The message machine beeped, then there were a few more messages with advertisers.

Amon sank back onto his couch.

'Robin. What Am I going to do? Accept that this child is mine too? Or keep denying it. God damnit, I don't know.' Amon turned his TV on.

Sleep was starting to climb into his eyes. He closed them, and the next thing he knew, someone was knocking on his door. He checked his watch.

One O Clock in the afternoon. Who would knock on his door?

He walked over, and opened it. Suddenly, his face was saying "Hello to Doujima's hand.

"Huh?" Amon was really confused as to why Doujima smacked him.

"We got off early. I decided to visit you. Well, it was nice talking to you, bye." And with that, Doujima walked away from a baffled Amon.

Amon got his senses together, and bolted after Doujima. Just as the elevator door was about to close, Amon stopped it.

"WHAT was that for?" Amon asked is a colder that usual voice.

"That was for Robin. Serves you right. You know how sad she is? She is sad because of you, and sad about her powers." Doujima put her nose in the air.

"Powers?" Amon asked, his voice lighter now.

"She was hit with a water craft user, and her powers decreased by quite a bit."

Amon was startled. Robin? And her craft? Decreased?

'God, I sure missed a lot.' Amon thought to himself.

Well, I stopped this chapter so it would be short. So yeah. Next chapter should be WAY better!

Raven