A/N- hiya! I'm stuck home with the flu, so I'm making the most of it. I'm trying to build the plot and still have a bit of humor in it, so if this seems like it is moving too fast, please tell me, oh, and I don't own WHR.
Amon strode into Ravens flats elevator with Robin following closely behind, as they waited to reach the top, Robin couldn't help but fidget a bit. Being in an elevator, with a man, especially Amon, was making her feel uncomfortable, and she didn't know why, he is her partner after all.
Just as the elevator dinged, and opened, Amon turned to Robin and said, rather coldly, "you're going to have to work on your aim so he doesn't get away again", and walked into the office. Usually Robin would have been a little annoyed at Amon for acting as if the whole thing was her fault, but she was too busy admiring his stride.
Robin was starting to daydream about being wrapped in his big strong arms, when she caught herself and fled to her desk, preparing to bury herself in the pile of paperwork at her desk. Robin had no idea where these thoughts were coming from and had no intention to dwell on them.
"AMON! GET IN MY OFFICE! I WANT TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENED RIGHT AWAY!" Kosaka yelled from his doorway. Amon got up and headed to the chiefs office, ignoring the look of immense worry Robin gave him. Kosaka was pacing his study, "I want a thorough explanation on what happened wrong during this hunt" he ordered.
"This witch is resistant to the orbo" Amon calmly stated, "and he was fast, I've already instructed Robin to practice her aim",
"I heard there was a little incident with Robin, what was it?" Kosaka asked.
"Nothing to worry about, the witch touched Robins arm, but, Robin feels there is nothing wrong, and I see no reason to worry" Amon replied, his expression the same as always.
Amon exited and was heading to his desk when Robin smiled at him, then he decided on something, he changed direction.
Michael looked up from his computer in time to see Amon walking towards him, when Amon reached him, he said, emotionless as ever, "Michael, I need you to do some tests on Robin for me" he said. Michael was a bit taken back by the request,
"Why? What's wrong?" the confused hacker asked.
"Why don't you take a look?", Amon beckoned Robin over. Robin quickly complied, when she got there, she already had a faint blush rising in her cheeks, and she gave a shy smile up at Amon. Michael raised one eyebrow at these actions, but remained silent.
"Yes, Amon?" The breathless young witch asked, she had no idea what was happening, why am I reacting this way? She silently asked herself.
"Could you do something for me?" The tall hunter asked,
"Sure Amon, anything" was the reply, even as her face got ten shades redder. Amon looked pointedly at Michael, and the boy had to agree, Robin was not herself, Michael nodded to Amon.
"Stand right there" Amon pointed to a spot where one of Michaels high tech machines waited to be used. "I know you think you're fine, but we just need to be sure the witch didn't do anything to you" he continued. Robin moved to the spot indicated, and Michael hooked up the machinery, it went up and down, scanning Robins body, when it was done, Amon sent Robin back to her desk.
"If there is a problem" Michael quickly added, "we will tell you",
the blushing girl nodded, hurrying away. Michael looked at the screen, "Amon, I think you might want to see this", Amon looked over the boys shoulder but only saw a human body with all kinds of bar graphs around it.
"What does all this mean?" the dark hunter asked.
The red headed boy looked at Amon with a puzzled expression on his face, " apparently, Robins body has under gone a chemical change". He only had to receive Amons glare to know he should continue, "Robins hormones have risen dramatically, and apparently they've focused on you".
Amon looked over at Robin, "well, that explains a lot" he remarked dryly, "how can we correct this?" he asked, (A/N- Amon makes things sound so cold and uncaring) "the only possible way I can think of is going after the witch again, and forcing him to right Robin" Michael answered.
Amon looked at his watch, and realising it was time for them to go, he beckoned Robin to follow him, and headed to the elevator. Robin fell into step but was blushing again when they reached the elevator, Amon just ignored her. He wasn't looking forward to the ride home, but luckily, all it consisted of was Robin staring out the window, giving Amon a small thanks and smile, and exited the vehicle.
Amon headed back to his apartment, when he entered his room, he sighed, he had to deal with a teenager with even more raging hormones then normal.
A/N- yayness! This chapter is way longer than the last one. I hope you found this amusing, I think I'm going to have one more chapter where Robin does something because of her hormones, before they confront the witch, what do you suggest she do? Anyways, I know, Amon was a little OOC in talking to Robin, but he was trying to show Michael how odd Robin was acting, so he had to do it. Anyways, I hope you liked this.