Disclaimer: Don't own it… wish I did but don't. I do own Hitomi though so ha!

Chapter 1

Hitomi glanced around nervously, the hair on her neck standing on end. She gave a small shudder, pressing her back firmly to the large building. Thoughts shot through her head with lightning speed, leaving painful traces of the passing in her mind. She peered warily around the building, eyes searching for the group that had been following her. "Maybe I lost them," she told herself, a little louder than she had anticipated.

"Almost lost us, would be better."

Hitomi whirled around, hair flying into her eyes, cloak billowing out behind her. "How'd you find me?" She managed to choke out.

"We found a few signs that led us here… mainly your blood."

Hitomi looked down at her wounded arm, a scowl finding its way to her slim face. "Leave me alone… I haven't even done anything."

One of the group stepped out of the shadows, no gun visible in her gloved hands. "You're a witch." The girl stated calmly. She was around the same age as Hitomi, which was surprising.

"The only witch here is you," Hitomi shot back coldly, pushing herself away from the wall. The sound of guns cocking reached her ears. "What have I done to the Hunters involved?"

"The STN-J was able to track you by your dealings in a few robberies." The girl answered, glancing back at her companions, wondering silently if and when they would shoot.

Hitomi's eyes darkened as she shook her head. "That should be only the concern of the police… the only time Hunters get involved is when someone is murdered by a witch. I haven't killed anyone!"

Another member stepped from the shadows, gun held in front of him, black hair falling in front of his dark eyes. "Stop protesting and come with us. We won't have to shoot you if you cooperate."

Hitomi stood rooted to her spot, frozen with indecision. A moment later she acted. She launched herself to the right of the group quickly regaining lost balance. She tore away from the building, grimacing as she felt a bullet graze her already injured shoulder. Right hand went to the new wound, holding it firmly as she ran.

"Robin, now!" Yelled the shooter.

The girl now known as Robin nodded, a strange gleam entering her eyes, fire flashed to life in front of Hitomi.

Hitomi let out a startled yelp, skidding to a halt. A similar gleam entered Hitomi's fiery orange eyes. Ice burst from her outstretched hand, allowing her passage through the mass of flame. She ran through, the fire quickly consuming the ice as she fled.

"What the-" another member of the group mumbled, staring after the fleeing form of Hitomi, "What was that?"

A small smile found its way to Robin's lips. "That was a small display of her power… she's going to tough, Amon. Very tough… I could sense her power."

The man acknowledged as Amon nodded. "We need more information on this one.." Amon turned his back to the fading form of Hitomi. "Meet in the briefing room." He got into his car, screeching out of the deserted parking lot. Soon, the rest of the team dispersed, following closely behind.

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A/N: Welp, how'd you like it? I thought it was pretty good. –Grins- Welp, R&R and I hope you enjoy. Next chapter will be up soon.