This is my chapter 2 for my WHR fanfic. :3 I got a review and few people like where its going. I think I'll continue. Thanks for the input! Keep the reviews coming. :3

I still don't own any WHR characters
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Sakaki Yawned widely in the passenger side of the car, watching the scenery go by out the window as Karasuma drove, "Where are we going first?"

"We're going to the scene of the first incident. According to Michael, it happened right on a busy street and nobody even noticed." She replied, turning a sharp corner carefully.

"Sounds an awful lot like a regular witch to me." He said, rolling his eyes. "No offense to Robin or anything, but I don't buy her story about 'Reavers'."

Karasuma nodded, "I know. I wish it weren't true, but I know what she's talking about. I've heard of them before. Can't remember were, but I have."

He turned to look at her with disbelief, "You mean to say you think these things exist?"

"Well, if witches exist, anything is possible. You should know this by now. Besides, Robin has a tendency to be right."

He sighed and went back to staring out the window, "I still think it's a load of B.S."

She smiled. "You think that."

The rest of the ride to the scene was quiet. When they finally got there, the police were cleaning up their investigation. They approached the yellow crime scene tape, where a uniformed officer stopped them. He was a younger guy, obviously new to the force because he didn't know who they were. Karasuma smiled warmly at him, "You probably don't know us yet. We're from the STN-J."

Just as she had said that, another officer came forward and welcomed the 2 of them. He was a bigger man, more muscle than anything and he had an almost Arnold Schwarzenegger look about him. They figured he knew Chief Kosaka well. "Ah, we've been expecting you guys to show up at one point. This is one hell of a serial killer we've got here. There's no trace of anything what so ever. What's weirder is how it happened on a busy sidewalk and nobody noticed a thing."

"There's no physical evidence at all? Nothing on the body?" Sakaki inquired.

He shook his head. "All the Coroner knows is that the victim died from serious loss of blood through the jugular. There was no saliva on the bite wound to analyze."

Karasuma nodded, "Do you mind if we take a look around here?"

"Not at all. You likely won't find anything anyway."

They crossed under the crime tape and right towards where the body was found. The area was marked off with numbers that signified how the body was laid out before it was moved. It wasn't right in the middle of the sidewalk. It was closer to the building that had been taped off too. "How could there be no blood? This is unbelievable…" Sakaki said, surveying the area closely. Karasuma was quiet, concentrating mostly on where the body itself had been.

"I wonder if I can scry this…" She thought, resting her hand where the victim's head would have been. Concentrating hard, she blocked out the outside world and focused on what happened on that spot, what the victim might have been feeling and if she were lucky, what he had seen moments before his death.

Meanwhile, Sakaki's mini investigation proved to be futile. The police were right. There was nothing there. He looked over at Karasuma, assuming she was scrying that area where the body was. He wandered over to her and waited patiently for her to finish. He only had to wait seconds.

"Well… This is rather confusing." She said, turning to face him.

"What'd you see?"

"He was just walking down the side walk, everything was normal. Then suddenly there was sharp pain and then relaxation, almost like he was falling asleep. As for what he saw, the attacker was definitely female." She explained, standing up straight again.

"Well, that confirms about what Michael found in the coroners report. The relaxation probably came from their spine being delicately severed. Was that all you could get for the attacker?"

"Well, it wasn't exactly a clear image." Karasuma retorted, sounding slightly annoyed. "In any case, it's a start and we have to tell Amon."

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Amon hardly said a word to Robin since they had left the STN. There was always an uncomfortable silence in that car, every time they went to investigate something. It was kind of like both of them wanted to say something to each other, but wanted to appear too 'cool' to do so. Robin was also still kind of intimidated by Amon, but she would hardly show it when there was others around.

Even though they had been working together for some time now, she couldn't help but be awed by how he could be so level headed in any situation. It wasn't like she thought that she panicked, but she was no where near as fast a thinker as Amon was. She more or less envied him for that.

For the moment, her thoughts were still on that slightly lingering feeling of being watched before leaving STN. Robin knew she wasn't being paranoid; she had been through there many times before with the cameras. There had to be something else there. But then, with all the security that was there, it just wasn't possible for there to be something else in that building. She was forced to dismiss that thought for the time being.

Amon glanced at his GPS locator phone, which was perched on the dash, and followed the path it indicated to the mental hospital where Sado was being held. Michael had emailed his whereabouts to them minutes before.

"I guess seeing something like that would affect anybody's mental state." Robin commented

He nodded, keeping his eyes calmly glued to the road. "It would appear this guy has had mental issues ever since the beginning. His record shows that he had been put in this institute before for schizophrenia, now this time he's probably scarred for seeing something so gruesome."

"Yes. It just seems odd that his roommate was targeted and he happened to walk in on it." She said quietly, "All the other cases seem to be done so professionally, and this one was kind of sloppy." He nodded again, pulling into the public parking lot.

The moment both of them stepped into the threshold of the main building, the sterile doctors-office smell hit them. It was almost too clean in there. The receptionist smiled at them and said "Welcome, how can I help you?"

"Yes, we're here to visit Sado Nasajishi. May we see him?" Amon inquired, straight to the point.

The receptionist looked kind of confused for a moment and consulted a paper on the desk. She then looked back up at him and nodded, the smile disappearing. "You might be able to visit him if he's had his medication, if he hasn't, you probably won't get much from him."

Robin watched her expression and listened to the tone of her voice carefully. She must have assumed they were with the police, and disliked them. It seemed like she was analyzing them more for herself than anything, trying to decide whether they were a threat or not.

"Has he taken it yet today?" Robin asked awkwardly, wondering why she didn't tell them right off the bat if he had or hadn't.

The receptionist was reluctant to answer for a moment, but then said, "I believe he has." With a sigh, "Please follow me."

Amon and Robin glanced at each other momentarily then followed her down the bright, kind of eerie hallway and surprisingly stopped at a door that was relatively close to the main entrance. Robin noticed how there were next to no pictures of the outside world on the walls. Most of the pictures she had noticed were of people who had founded the place, old guys with mean, money hungry expressions. Suddenly she realized how quiet it was. There were no nurses running about, no radio playing in the background, you couldn't even hear the hum of the computer in the front. She really wanted to get out of there.

The receptionist must have been a nurse as well, considering she produced at set of odd keys and unlocked the single-windowed door. Robin followed Amon in reluctantly into the room, having no idea what she was going to see. As Amon stepped out of the way, she got a good look at the room, thoroughly shocked by what she was seeing.

The bed had restraints on them that appeared to be used often and the room was absolutely white with one small, barred window on the far wall. Everything was so white it was getting hard not to squint. Sado Nasajishi was lying in the bed, staring off into space.

The nurse/receptionist approached him and touched his arm gently to get his attention. Sado turned his head to face them and blinked once, his features unchanging. He sat up and glanced between Amon and Robin intelligently, almost studying them with deep brown eyes.

She smiled again, same as she did when she greeted Amon and Robin, and nodded; stepping out of the room. Robin was beginning to hate that fake smile of hers. Sado sat fully upright in the bed, eyeing the 2 of them carefully. "What do you want?" He asked bluntly, with a deep, emotionless tone.

Amon countered his bluntness with ease, "We need to know what you saw when your roommate was murdered." It was more of a statement than an actual question.

His eyes narrowed questioningly before replying, "You likely won't believe me if I tell you anyway."

"Trust me, we will." Amon said, starting to sound impatient.

Sado sighed, and shook his head disbelievingly. "Fine. I'll tell exactly what I saw, down to every last detail." Amon and Robin nodded, listening intently. "I came back from my nightly walk at about quarter to 1 in the morning, same as I usually did, and went upstairs to our room. I had already noticed something was out of place when I got there. The door wasn't closed fully. I knew Amagi couldn't have been out at that time, he had class early in the mornings. Even if he did decide to go out, he always makes sure the door is shut and locked. It was something he was paranoid about. So anyway, I walk up to the door and see that it's open slightly. I was kind of cautious at this point, fearing that I might walk into a robbery or something, but I managed to work up enough courage to push open the door and take a peek inside…"

He stopped for a moment, putting his head down slightly to collect his thoughts and Robin watched his body language carefully. "What I saw was literally something out of a horror movie. There was this…vampire just bent over his neck, sucking the life out of him." He lifted his head and looked back up at both of them, his originally calm features contorted with fear.

"What did this 'vampire' look like?" Robin asked casually.

He stared at her. "She was a monster. What do you think she looked like? When she heard me at the door she looked at me with these scarlet eyes that just burned right through me. I thought I was dying!"

Sado was really beginning to panic now, his words coming out faster and faster. "She just dropped his body on the floor and stared at me, I thought I was next, she was coming at me like I was next…then I blinked, and she was gone. Just like that…gone…"

He was seriously shaking with fear when Amon and Robin calmly walked out of the room; the nurse was already there to lock up the door again. Amon walked on past her, leaving Robin to reluctantly thank her for letting them in.

When she finally caught up with Amon, back in the car, there was an awkward moment of silence and surprisingly, Amon commented. "Robin, what could you gather about him just by looking at him?"

She blinked a few times, wondering what he could possibly be getting at. "Well, he was really calm up to the point where we wanted him to explain the Reaver…"

"Did you look at his hands?" He asked.

Robin looked at him, slightly bewildered at the question. "His hands? No, why?"

"His hands were relaxed the whole time. Even though he was staring to panic, his hands were calmly folded on his lap like a casual conversation."

"You have to remember he was on drugs too…"

Amon shook his head. "He wasn't on drugs. She lied to us. If he were on drugs, he probably wouldn't have been coherent at all."

"But… why?"

"I don't know. We didn't really learn much from him except her eye colour and that she was indeed a female."

She nodded. "Yes, but…that's not solid evidence."

"What do you mean?"

Robin elaborated, "Its been said that vampiric Reavers eyes' change colour when they feed. Her eyes most likely aren't naturally red. Even if they were, she could be using contact lenses to hide it."

"Hmm…" Amon said, signaling the end of the conversation.

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The ending of this one isn't a cliff hanger. Sorry guys. I'll put a better ending on chapter 3. :3 Please review!