Robin's eyes slowly opened and Miho smiled. "Robin?" No answer, she just stared at the ceiling. Miho's smile faded quickly. "Robin?" She asked again, it looked like she wasn't there. "RO-!" Was all Miho could say before Robin threw her to the wall with all her strength.

"She's not here anymore." It was a voice not of her own, but.. Of a man's. Miho knew exactly who it was. "You're coming for me. I can see you, I can smell you." A small fire ball danced around Miho.

Doujima opened her eyes to see what was happening, but before she could do anything she was thrown to through the hospital door instantly knocked unconscious. The person within Robin just started to laugh.

Miho looked up into her eyes, and could see that they were nothing but black. "Get out of her. Leave her alone, dammit!" Miho managed to pull herself up from the ground.

"Why?" It asked. "I'm just having so much fun. She can't escape me, none of you can." It stepped forward and pinned Miho to the wall. "And the best part is… You can't do anything. Aw, what would you do? Shoot her? Send her to Factory just like you did me?" He laughed and pressed Robin's body against hers. "Don't be stupid. I can do the same thing to you through her right now. Would you like that? Feeling your life being sucked away in a matter of seconds."

Miho growled. "Fuck off."

"Oh, such language…" It's hands went to her breasts, squeezing them tightly and messaging them with haste. "Hmm.. You're even better than Robin." It laughed and turned just as the security ran in, guns drawn.

It pulled away from Miho and smiled, letting her drop to the floor. It backed away raising its arms up slightly. "What are you gonna do… Shoot me?" It laughed as a wave of fire traced over them. They screamed, louder and louder as the flames engulfed them eating every single part of them, including their soul.

"She is very useful. More than the other was." It turned and started to walk down the corridor of the hospital, destroying everything and anyone who got in its way.

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Amon and Sakaki followed Zaizen closely. "I see that I have no choice," Zaizen continued, "but to show you were he is." Zaizen was certainly not going to show them anything else that they needed to see. No way in hell. He walked through the corridor and sighed, coming to one of the steel doors which was locked. He reached into his pocket, grabbing a card and swiped it quickly.

He stepped inside as the cold smoke around their feet started to dissipate showing the grey metal coffin in front of them.

Amon made sure the gun was loaded and looked to the coffin, his eyes burning with rage. All was silent until the phone in Sakaki's pocket rang with a fury. Sakaki stepped back for a moment and reached in, looking at the screen of it. His eyes widened. It was Miho.. Was there something wrong? He picked it up and the first thing he said was, "What's wrong with Robin?…. WHAT? What are you-- are you okay?" He looked over to Amon. "How is she? Where's Robin?" His fingers wrapped around the phone tightly as he threw it to the floor, breaking it without turning it off.

Amon's eyes narrowed. "Robin's went berserk." Amon looked back to the coffin and growled, kicking it. "Open it, now!" He pointed the gun towards Zaizen and he did whatever he wanted. He didn't want to get killed.

He reached into the coffin, it was shrouded with cold smoke. The witch, that bastard, had a smile on his face in his sleep. Oh yeah, Amon would wake the bastard up. Definitely. He pulled him out and threw the limp witch to the ground, immediately shooting his hand.

The witches face twisted in pain and Amon continued, shooting him in the knee cap. "How do you like that, fucker?" He asked, kicking him. He pulled himself from the witch that was on the floor, groggy and in pain.

"What did you do to her?" He asked, pointing the gun to his head.

"Oh, what are you.. Going to do? Shoot me?" He laughed. "Don't you want you're little whore back?" The witch was dangerously close to getting his head blown to pieces. "Only I can give her back… Only me, no one else. I can snap my fingers, and the life would be sucked right out of her body into mine. She'd be dead, and there would be no way you could bring her back." The witch laughed and Amon stepped back, still holding the gun towards his head.

"Get up." Amon ordered. "GET UP!" The witch started to laugh as Amon, and a surprised Sakaki pulled him up and ran out towards the car, leaving Zaizen behind.

Amon threw him into the backseat and gave the gun to Sakaki. "Shoot him again if he moves. Got it?" Sakaki nodded and Amon put the key into the ignition and took off. "You're going to help me find her… And you're going to let her go. Let her out of your little mind games and shit or I will give you a pain you have never felt in your life, making sure you beg for mercy before you die."

Even Sakaki was a bit scared of what Amon was saying, not the words necessarily.. He knew Amon would never say that to him. Just his voice.. The anger, the rage, the fury… For a moment, he thought he was the Devil himself.

Sakaki looked back to the witch and his wicked smile. "What the fuck are you grinning about?"

"…You can't save her." He said plainly. "She has to save herself.. You.. Can't.. save her.."


This is when things start to be a bit different. I hope you like it. XD