Epilogue
"Amon where are we going?" Robin laughed and leaned back in the back seat of Amon's car, her eye's were blind folded by a white silk strip.
"You'll see." Amon replied as he continued to drive on. It was just about sunset, but there was still enough light to see what he wanted his her to see. He parked the car, got out and opened her door. He gave her his hand and she got out, holding her long white dress in her hands as she stepped out from the back seat of the black sport's car. He closed the door and lead her across the grass away from the car. Robin sniffed the air, trying to use her hunter skills to figure out here she was.
"Ready?" Amon asked as he reached behind her head and started to mess with her auburn hair which was curled and tied up with white roses. He untied the silk strip and moved next to her. She opened her eyes and blinked her bright green eyes a few times. She gasped at the sight of the large blue and gray Victorian mansion before her. The outside was recently repainted and everything looked so new. There was a small rose garden growing on both sides of the stairs leading up to the front porch which held a repainted bench swing and new silver chains.
"Amon...this place is beautiful." Robin took a few steps forward and looked around at the beautiful flowering trees that lined the forest edge. She then turned to face Amon who was just looking at her. His black shirt and pants were accompanied by a new black neck tie.
"Amon..." She walked back over to him and wrapped her arms around him.
"What is this place?" She asked with a smile. Amon put one arm behind robin's legs and swiftly swept her up and began to carry her towards the house.
"Remember two years ago when you were a living yard decoration?" He asked as he put her down on the front porch.
"Yeah..." She replied with a move on look on her face.
"Well...this is the house I grew up in, abandoned since I was ten. I figured, what a better place to start? Now are you still suspicious about all those times I just took off on the week end and didn't tell you where I was?" Amon unlocked the door and turned to kiss his new bride. She wrapped her arms around him and he picked her up. They walked in and he closed the door with his foot. Inside, everything was repainted and refurbished. The back door was fixed, tables and chairs were repaired, carpets were cleaned. Amon put Robin down and she carried her dress as she walked from room to room on the first floor.
"Amon, what of our apartments?" She popped out of the kitchen.
"Why do you think you slept over Dojima's last night? Sakaki and Nagira assisted me in cleaning out both and we no longer own them as of tomorrow." Amon walked over to the staircase and sat down and he let Robin continue moving about the first floor with much excitement. He smiled to himself.
"Our stuff?" Robin popped out of the sitting room, startling Amon.
"Come look..." He took her hand and lead her upstairs. He lead her to the study where his father's book collection was removed and Robin's replaced it.
"All...my...books..." Robin entered the room and spun around the room happily. All her books filled the shelves completely. Amon opened the door to what used to be Nagira's room. He peeked inside and saw the stuff Dojima said she set up. According to Dojima, she found Amon and Nagira's old baby furniture and she repainted and redecorated the two rooms to work as rooms for any gender. He closed the door and walked down the hall and opened the double doors to the master bed room.
"Robin, come here." He called from the bedroom. She popped out of the study with a book in her hands. Amon shook his head and turned around with a smile on his face. Robin smiled and put the book down and followed him into the room.
"Oh...my...god..." Robin put her hand over her mouth as she looked into her new bedroom which she will be sharing with Amon. The colors were the same, except the sheets which were white and black. There was a large ying-yang on the comforter that covered the king-sized bed. The desk to the right had a laptop with a photo album on it. Robin tipped her head and walked over to the desk. She opened the photo album and tears formed in her eyes. There were pictures of her mother and then her as a child in it. Then she found a picture of Amon's family and a picture of him when he was younger.
"Dojima." Was all Amon could say. Robin turned to him and embraced him.
"But I know where she got the pictures." She cried happily into his arms. She released her grip and stepped back to get one good look of everything. The sun had fully set now and darkness completely cover the house. Robin lit the fireplace in their bedroom with a simple blink and turned back to Amon with a mischievous smile on her face.
"Welcome home my phoenix." Amon said as Robin jumped into his arms and knocked both of them into the bed, then pulled the netting down to completely conceal the newlywed's wedding night plans.
A/N- Well? Did you like? I don't feel was completely out of character for Amon. I mean this is after the factory. No one really knows how the characters acted after factory. And also, his emotions slowly came out. I didn't just have them pop out of know where like most stories. And when his emotions came out, he wasn't all sappy and fluffy and stuff. Remember, Robin is like 23 year old. So please R&R. Remember, constructive criticism is allowed. No flames and No commenting on my spelling (see chapter one notes for reason).
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