Welcome To Hell
Chapter Two
"Amon?" A faded voice rang through his head. He slowly opened his eyes. Blurry at first, Amon's eye finally were able to focus on his surrounding which were very dark.
"What happened?" He asked while sitting up and moving to lean against the wall behind him which was extremely hot, so he choose to stand.
"We were killed." Came the muffled voice of Dojima who was crying into the chest of Sakaki.
"What?" Amon's cold voice, now angry called out.
"Dead. Killed. Live no more. We're gone!" Dojima's angry and saddened voice rang out.
"Then where are we?" Amon asked looking around.
"Welcome hunters. Welcome to hell!" Came a very familiar voice.
"Who are you? Show yourself!" Karasuma moved forward and yelled to the voice.
"So you forgot already?" The voice asked again sounding hurt in a sarcastic way.
"We knew you?" Sakaki called out.
"Well Duh!" The voice called back now pissed. "You killed me!"
The hunter looked at each other in confusion. They had killed many witches, not to mention about seven today. They tried to recognize the voice, but they usually never paid much attention to little details when killing. Then in front of them was a siloquet of a girl with long flowing hair. The girl chuckled as flames rose up behind her. The orange red glow illuminated their surrounding showing they were in some kind of cave. The flames behind the girl rose high enough and light a torch which then activated the rest of the torches around the cave. The hunters were then able to see for the first time the person who owned the voice.
"Who...who are you?" Dojima asked, wiping tears from her face. The girl laughed again, this time the flames fell down behind her into an endless ditch.
"Well, well, well. So you don't recognize me? I'm hurt." The girl smiled. Long auburn hair flowed in crinkled waves behind her reveling long gold and red diamond encrusted earrings. She was petite in size, and her little skimpy outfit showed that off very well. Red mini skirt with a gold belt was held tightly around her waist, and a matching red halter top with gold trim hugged her slender chest. Long red nails extend out from her finger tips and in by her right side was a large red staff with a gold ball floating atop it just hovering in mis air. Red boots rose up to her knees and gave her added height from the two inch heel which she was tapping on the stone floor in aggravation.
"Pity," She said swinging her head towards her staff, not taking her eyes off the hunters.
"I wanted this to be a momentous occasion." She made a pouting face, her cherry lips glistening in the flames. Amon looked closer at the fair face and noticed the reflecting flames in her eyes, which strangely reflected...green.
"Robin...?" Amon questioned taking a step closer, now standing next to Karasuma.
"Ta DA!" She yelled and threw her arms up into the air. Red transparent scarf rose up behind her back. The red scarf-like cloth was connected to both gloves and swung behind her back like a cape. She dropped her hands and clapped sarcastically.
"Robin? Wha...Why...wha..." Dojima began but robin held up a hand and silenced her.
"Welcome to my world! Welcome to hell!" Robin laughed again, this time no flames moved.
"So, you thought once you killed me and my sergeant family who would never see me again? Never have to deal with me?" Robin walked to the hunters, her boots making a tapping noise on the cavern floor.
"Why are we here? We did nothing wro..." Sakaki began but Robin was now only inches from him.
"No nothing at all. You just go about your day killing witches and innocent people." robin moved from Sakaki to Dojima. Dojima took a step back and backed into the warm wall, she didn't move away. She decided the warm wall was better then Robin's revenge.
"You killed me! You killed by best friends who were like my brother and sisters! You killed innocent people to get to me! And then you killed my last friend because you didn't want to leave any trace of you being there. Passed my death and their's off as a freak accident. You blamed it on my powers. You burned our bodies in a heap outside of my Italian home for my grandfather to find. But no..." Robin moved from Dojima to Karasuma.
"You did nothing wrong at all." Robin said with a sarcastic tone. She tilted her head and Karasuma saw the flames in her eyes.
"It was our job." Amon spoke looking over at Robin. Robin's face changed and showed much anger. She moved back from Karasuma. She waved her hand and in a strong warm breeze threw the three hunters into a far wall, leaving Amon only. Robin walked over to Amon and leaned in really close. Her breath was warm against his face and it strangely smelt like...cinnamon.
"Amon, Amon, Amon." Robin began poking him with her long nail. He backed up with each poke, unsure of what Robin had planned.
"You say it was your job. You say you had no choice." Robin poked Amon back into the wall where he leaned, trying to move further away.
"It was and yes we had no choice." Amon said, his eyes locked onto hers. Their faces only inches apart.
"Yes, it may have been your... job. But you had a choice. So you would have gotten 'fired' if you didn't hunt and kill me. But how hard is it to write up a resume and look again. New career. But no." Robin breath onto Amon's face and he closed his eyes to avoid the warmth. Robin took her hand and used the index finger to lift Amon's chin slightly. He opened his eyes and stared directly into hers. To the right, Karasuma fired off a bullet at Robin. But Robin sensed it and snapped her fingers and the bullet disintegrate in black smoke.
"Your weapons are useless. I'm already dead and now I'm stronger then you." Robin pointed her staff at Karasuma and threw her back into the wall where she fell atop of Sakaki and Dojima.
A/N- Well? So what do you think? Is it original? Please R&R. Constructive criticism accepted. NO FLAMES (Robin is the only one who reserves that right)