AN: Well this is the chapter most have been wating for. Nagira takes the stage! firstly though, I'd like to say something to all my readers. Thank you for reading & reviewing however there are points to you I'd like to address.
1. This is a fan fiction. This is my own take on characters and situations. I merely ask that you keep an open mind as you read this story.
2. This is NOT an A/R. The title of this story should imply that automatically. Amon and Robin are already married, their relationship is all ready fully developed and they are not the focus of this story. While I definitely give them there moments (some far less sexual than others) this story is solely focused on Kanna & Amon as the main characters and Robin as sorta of a secondary/main character.
3. Character development. People change over time and Amon and Robin are no expecption to this rule, especially to the circumstances I've placed them into. At some points they will act like different people, even a little OOC at times, that is a result of the circumstances. If you want Canon then go watch the series.
4. Due to recent health issues everything seems to be a day late including the reward from last chapter ( I sent an email to those people about that) the next chapter will be posted wednesday. If I'm lucky then Tuesday night. Also, I know the picture is late. That's due to health issues as well. Also A lemon will be written so watch for it! Other than that, please enjoy!
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Chapter 4
Please Remember
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In my daughter's eyes I can see the future
A reflection of who I am and what will be
Though she'll grow and someday leave
Maybe raise a family
When I'm gone I hope you see how happy
she made me
For I'll be there
In my daughter's eyes
-In My Daugghter's Eyes By Martha Mcbride
You think she'll look cute in this? Doujima asked Karasuma as she held up a little toddler's jumper. The two women where up in the office and Doujima had just finished another shopping spree, this time she had an excuse to explore a new section. The baby section and search for the latest styles for 5 years and under.
We're suppose to be working.Oh come on! Doujima whispered in quiet excitement, Admit it, your just as happy as I am.
Miho let her gaze wonder over to the two boys, Michael was at his computer as usual and and Sakaki was in the back, hooked to one of his video games. The Administrator, Kosaka and his assistant Hattori were in the back office. Finally she looked back at Doujima, she wanted to make sure no one would be listening. She smiled at her coworker. Of course I'm happy but I've known for some time now too of Kanna's arrival. Doujima shouted in disbelief. She froze and looked to see if anyone else was looking at her. The boys gave her a side ways glance before returning to what they were doing previously. Doujima nervously waved their attention away before returning to her conversation with Karasuma. she repeated again, far more quietly.
Karasuma nodded. A few months after she was born. I was told not to tell anyone of her birth. Sorry.Well, okay. It doesn't matter I know now!And you are not going to tell a soul! Miho said strictly. They don't want Solomon knowing of Kanna's birth, they want her kept as an unregistered witch. Me and you are currently -really- the only one's that know who Kanna is.But the boys from the video yesterday morning-
Miho shook her head in disagreement. They may have seen her but they have no idea still and we aren't going to tell them. It was Amon's request that I keep my mouth shut about the whole thing.
Doujima pouted and crossed her arms over her chest crossly. Well I guess I can understand that much. If I were them, I wouldn't want my own child registered or really known about either.
Miho nodded at her. Either way, I don't see another visit coming up any time soon so I'd put those away for now. We can't draw- she pause as she looked at Doujima and motioned with her eyes to look off to the side.
Doujima looked to see Kosaka glaring at her. Oh, uh, hi! the blonde said.
Kosaka sighed Come now, this is getting old, must I really lec-I asked her to get something for me. Miho interrupted him.
Kosaka raised an eyebrow and stepped forward to look in the bag. Yurika tried to close it before he got to it but-
Children's clothes?They are for my niece's birthday. Miho lied. Yurika was closest to the store so I asked her to pick something up for me, that is all. Miho said.
This is work time Miss Karasuma, I expected something better than this from you. I will let this one slide though. Kosaka gave Doujima a glance. And Miss Doujima, please get to work! and with that he walked off.
That's right, get back on your high horse you old stiff. Doujima muttered under her breath then turned to Miho. Thanks for taking some of the fall.
Karasuma smiled. Hey, you meant well, besides what are friends for? Doujima smiled back.
So what about an accidental' run in. Does that count?
Miho shook her head. Yurika, you are unbelievable.
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So, you bastard, care to tell me why Kanna? Nagira asked his brother as both leaned against a wall of a building in the downtown east side, also known as the wrong side of the tracks.' Nagira lit the cigarette that hung from his mouth and took a long drag.
I don't know what you're talking about. Amon replied simply and looked the other way towards the bright sky of the mid afternoon.
You know perfectly well what I mean. Nagira answered as he took another puff. He looked over at Amon who, in turn, looked back at him. Somehow I just can't see Robin naming her child Kanna especially if she knew what it meant. Which leads me to believe that you named her. Amon shrugged to this and let his gaze wonder off to the side. Soulless? You bastard. Nagira chuckled.
Amon asked.
He answered and grinned at Amon.
Amon's face was it's usual mask then flashed an annoyed look at him. Shut up. Nagira blinked. Did Amon just tell him to shut up? He opened his mouth to say something when Amon continued. What I name my daughter is no business of yours.I think it is. Nagira grinned. Considering she's my little niece and all, it's up to ol' uncle Nagira to protect her against her big bad boogie man of a father.
Amon rolled his eyes. Please, just butt out and drop it.So does Robin know the meaning?I said drop it. Amon repeated, his voice still calm.
She doesn't, does she? Amon gave a gruff sigh as an answer, that was another point for Nagira no matter how much it annoyed his younger half brother. You can't deny it Amon. I know you and with your history and I know you are just the kind of worm that would name his child something like that.Just because I named her that, Amon seethed. Does not mean I don't watch out for her any less.Whoa, whoa, hold up there bro, did I hear you correctly? You said watch out for her. What happened to the words love' and care for'? Nagira asked with a raised eyebrow.
Amon scowled, his gaze and face turned directly forward. Answer you're own damn questions.Turning chicken shit on me, I see. Well that's not unusual. with that said, the older brother enjoyed the last of his smoke. It wasn't until after he put it out that Amon spoke.
It seemed... appropriate. He started. He looked up to the sky again as though it would give him all the answers, words, and courage that he needed to explain himself. She wasn't even born out of love. She was a mistake. A mistake that we couldn't get rid of if when wanted to. God knows we tried.
Nagira was taken aback by this sudden confession, he didn't show it though. But Amon had just admitted to two things that no child would ever want to hear from a father they loved so much, and if Nagira had to guess, Amon was going to keep it that way until Kanna asked. What do you mean a mistake? How could she not be bor-Because I raped her. Amon said in a low ruff voice. I raped Robin, god damn it and it- he stopped, it was as if he couldn't focus. He lowered his head, his hair curtaining his face. The moment of silence hung strong between the two brothers. Nagira wasn't going to say anything and Amon looked like he didn't want to say anything. We were drunk, both of us, and angry beyond reasoning. She more so that I. Amon began.
How come?I went to far trying to keep her hidden. She was feeling trapped, caged, and I was the one that made it seem so. I forbid her most things and pleasures that evolved the outside world. I did keep her caged. I wanted to protect her; I didn't want harm to come to her but she didn't seem to see it that way... or so I thought. Somehow, 3 and a half years ago, she got this idea into her head that she was something more than the Eve and pursued it.Oh? What was that?A Magna Mater.A Great Mother. Nagira said.
Amon nodded. That when she started breaking the rules. She snuck out when I slept to gather information. She took my phone to make calls to contacts.Ah, I remember that, she made constant calls to me. Anyway, please go on.Anyway, it wasn't until we reached Ireland that I saw, no I was told, what she was doing. When she first approached me I thought it was going to be like every other time. A small fit because she couldn't really go outside. She had other things in mind though and presented her case, threw a file right in front of me saying Here,' and demanded that she have more freedom. When I saw it and questioned her she told me right to my face that she had broken the rules and didn't care. She seemed proud of it. I got angry and left to cool off.In other words, you ran with your tail between your legs cause you were afraid to give up your control over her. Well I have a news flash for you buddy. Robin has always been in control in your relationship since day one. Like it or not. Amon gave Nagira a death glare. Nagira raised his hands with a grin I just call'em how I see'em.
Amon sighed and looked back down at the ground I know. I was to stupid not to see it coming though.Figures, you've always been a bit of a control freak.After a few drinks-You mean after you got wasted. Nagira corrected. Amon, again, gave him a spiteful looked and corrected After a few drinks I left and I found her at a bar, drunk as hell. Amon continued. Obviously he wasn't in the mood to put up with brother's wise cracks and name callings. I brought her home, but I was still drunk. Anyway we fought and she advanced. She took the reins of control from me several times. He paused. It scared the hell outta me. Knowing that she could be so different, be so...
Nagira answered.
Amon nodded again. That had done it. The fear, the anger, the drink and she... I warned her. His voice seemed really rough at that point. Rough and strained. It was as though he were having trouble finding his voice. In truth, Amon was as he mentally relived that one night over and over and the results. I don't know what I was thinking. I took her. Right there. I can't even remember if she fought back to get me off her, but- he took a heavy breath here I remember what I woke up to. Blood was on the sheets. Her blood. And her face was completely in pain and full of regret. He looked at Nagira, his face contorted in pure self hatred and anger.
Nagira blinked. Were those tears stuck in Amon's eyes?
And it still haunts me. Amon said. Every night that I sleep next to her. Every time I look into her face but mostly when I look at Kanna. Knowing she was a result of that. Of a monstrous side of me that should never have reared it's ugly head!And yet it did. Nagira said. Frankly Nagira was getting tired of Amon being so angsty. So, you said you tired to get rid of her. Why didn't it work? What happened?We couldn't send her out for adoption. We knew she'd be a powerful witch one day and we didn't want to burden an inexperienced family with our troubles, nor did we want Solomon to get their hands on her. We tried for an abortion but we didn't reach the clinic. We were attacked by hunters. Robin's powers seemed to fade, she couldn't use them and I was rendered helpless by a craft user. We thought we were going to die right then and there but the baby's powers seemed to kick in, sort of like a defense and Kanna took the hunters out like they were nothing. We figured if several powerful hunters couldn't get at Robin then there was no way in hell that a doctor would.She fought off hunters why still in the womb? Nagira asked in slight disbelief. Amon nodded. Nagira whistled. Man... so why get rid of her in the first place?Running is no life for a child, plain and simple. Amon said.
You two seem to be living pretty damn good as Canadian citizens right now.I had to do it. In a way, I guess I owe my daughter that much credit. Had she not been born we'd still be running. I didn't want her to fear every waking minute. I didn't want her to always be looking over her shoulder. I just wanted her to be as... normal as possible.Then I don't really see what your problem is. Nagira said. It seemed her coming was a god sent to you and Robin seeing as where it's got you now.On the run again' Amon thought but his words were different. Yes but will that all count in the end? Amon asked.
What are you getting a- Nagira blinked as the answer hit him then he sighed. Amon, the kid is not going to lose control. If anything, I see her having a great deal of it much like her mother. He smirked. Robin wears the pants in the family and Kanna has you wrapped around her little finger. Face it buddy, the girls hold more control than you ever will in this life time. They have you whipped He got up from the wall and stopped directly in front of him. Almost makes you wish that you had a boy, eh? and he started off towards an ally.
Amon shook his head. He couldn't believe his brother sometimes. Amon was trying to be serious. The mental image of Robin in pain flashed through his mind and his hand whipped up to cover his eyes instantly. A desperate and very meek attempt to block away the pain. Something else, or to be more specific someone else, answered his mind's plea for relief. The image vanished instantly and a warm feeling flooded him.
/Dada Smile/
The image of a happy face danced into his mind. He did grin. Kanna. For being only a child of 2 and of little vocab, she was sensitive to her Father's feelings. She had felt his distress and entered his mind to chase the bad imagery away and replace it with her own imagery and feelings. Love. It was their bond at work again and this was something he had just come to accept. Kanna was not going to let him mope when he wanted to mope. Oh well, there was always next time.
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Robin drove down a dirt path leading to one the few farms she'd be making business calls to. Earlier she had gone out and rented a dark blue Kia Optimum. It was suitable for what they needed and the price was right. She made quick work to get Kanna a car seat as well. She didn't know how long they would be in Japan for so getting a car was a smart option.
Dada sad. Kanna said from the back as she played with her floppy horse.
Robin had not been expecting Kanna to say Amon's emotions but then again why should it surprise her? Daddy's always sad sweetheart.Dada hwurt mama. Mhak him sad. Cwy too.
Robin slammed the breaks and the car came to an erupt stop. Her eyes were wide in shock. She looked back at her daughter. Illegal sized gray eyes were looking at her.
Baby, how do you know this? What did Daddy show you? she asked. Her question was desperate but her voice was soft.
Kanna seemed to understand the question. Mommy ha boo-boos. Cwying too.Wh-where was mommy?
Kanna blinked, she either didn't know or didn't understand the question. Robin closed her eyes and sighed. A cry of frustration escaped the child. She was leaning down in her seat trying helplessly to reach her stuffed critter on the floor of the car. Robin reached down and handed to pony back to Kanna. She brushed the toddler's cheek with a gentle finger receiving a small giggle and smile in return then she turned back to the steering wheel. Robin turned the car off. She need to think. She brought her hands to the top of the stirring wheel and leaned her chin against them. One figure tapped the back of her other hand absent-mindedly. He still blames himself for that night.' she thought. Those had been my actions, I lead him into that whole situation yet he blames himself.' Her forehead dropped to lean against her hands this time and she closed her eyes and let out another long sigh. Just great. I was foolish to think he'd gotten over it or forgotten it. No that just wasn't Amon. How would he let himself forgetsuch a thing let alone not put himself down for the whole incident 3 years ago. You haven't forgotten the incident either and you blame yourself for it all the time. He had warned you, remember? Yet you still drove him on.' Robin groaned. Can't change the past. She started up the car, refusing to dwell on such a depressing thought. What was done was done. You couldn't change the past as much as you wanted to and Robin knew this all to well. Another happy squeal from the back seat made Robin grin slightly. Then again there were somethings about the past that she... would never change.
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An old man, well into his late 70's, was sitting at a small round table in his kitchen. His nose was buried in a book as two younger men, specifically Nagira and Amon, were seated on the other side of the table by his daughter. She went up to the older man and tapped his shoulder. He looked up at her and her hands began to move. Sign language. She was mute.
Yes my dear. He said in a loving manner. Now why not go get dinner started, no?
The woman smiled and started off towards the stove of the fair sized kitchen. The older man looked from his daughter to his guests. His face settled into a somewhat relaxed manner as he leaned back in his chair and laced his fingers together and rested them on his stomach.
So, the dark hunter returns. And from what I've heard, has bred as well.
Amon scowled. How did this man know of his daughter? He didn't like it, nor would he stand for it. Rumors of my personal life is not a choice of topic nor why I am here.Relax bro, he was just wondering if he should fear an army of dark brooding midgets that may come knocking at his door. Nagira teased.
Amon gave him a dirty look that spoke for itself. Keep quiet!
I know why you've come and don't act as if people around here don't know about where you've been. You and your dame have been the talk of the town sorta speak. Ever since your daughter was born.My daughter will be kept out of this discussion. Amon stated quite clearly. Why do you know what's been happening?You are a man of business now, are you not? Naturally it's going to be easier to find information on you. Easier to follow you. You just happened to be in a no touch zone is all. Getting back on topic you're here because of the shooting back at your home, correct? Amon nodded. Well I'm afraid I do not have much to go on at this point in time. Ever since I found out I have been sending my own out to gather information but I can say this much. What happened is on a personal level. An assassination attempt. Whether organized by Solomon or someone from Solomon, that, I do not know. I am still having my people look into it.You are not keeping anything from me? Amon asked.
The old man shook his head. No, actually if anything, more doors of information have been opened for you.What do you mean?
The old man chuckled. I'm not at liberty to say. You said the choice of topic was not to be discussed.
Amon was fed up. He wanted his daughter to stay hidden, a complete secret but it seemed impossible. These strangers - societies outcasts - knew about her. How could they? Kanna didn't have personal identification. Hell she didn't even have a birth certificate. She had literally been smuggled into Canada in his duffle bag so not even the borders knew. She wasn't born at a hospital and the child was hardly, if ever, outside. Amon concluded one thing thing then. The farm hands. They were the only ones that truly knew who she was (Minus Miho and now Doujima and Nagira.) But even they didn't know much on her at all just a name and her relations. What does my daughter have to do with collecting information? Amon asked quietly.
You will be able to reach those that are more higher up, they have more respect for the great goddess.
Oh Lord, not this again. I will not be putting her in any risk what-so-ever.I highly doubt she will be at risk with the of the people I have in mind. The old man answered and turned his gaze to the woman cooking dinner. Roze, Bring me a pen and piece of paper will you love? The mute girl nodded in reply and rushed to retrieve said items from a junk drawer. She placed them next to her father and he quickly scribbled something down and handed the piece of paper to Amon. This man will be able to get more information faster and be able to connect you with others that I myself keep in touch with.
Amon raised an eyebrow at the name on the paper. Masaru Takumi.You mean that rich bitch that owns Takumi Enterprises? Nagira asked in slight disbelief. The older man nodded. Nagira gave a whistle. You might wanna check him out bro, no doubt he's got the resources.He also funds Solomon. Amon pointed out. This much he knew.
Not everything is as it seems, my boy. The older man said. Tell me, what is it that money can buy for some, but can not for the unfortunate few?You're implying it's for his own protection? Amon asked.
Why else keep a witch alive if it was not one of Solomon's big supporters. As long as he has the money and calls in no favors than he lives to see tomorrow.
Amon hadn't really thought about that last part. But his will or contract-He has sons and daughters that are human, The company goes straight to them and the funds to Solomon stop. Solomon, though a world wide organization, is still secrete. They can not get funds from just anywhere or anyone. Who in their right mind would support a cause run by a would-be Hitler? Not many. So they turn to the rich witches, the ones that can give them the money and offer protection and life in exchange.Solomon could easily threat-Not without drawing media attention. I have met this man's children personally and they will bring Solomon to the media's attention. It's an even more difficult matter to Solomon since one of Takumi's boys works within the media.What does he do? Nagira asked.
The old man shook his head. I'm not suppose to say. For protection reasons but he is definitely in the right place to put Solomon on the spot if he wished to do so at any time.
The two brothers began to wonder. Why not expose them now? Amon asked.
While they are prepared for a war and do have their nuclear war head' ready, they also need help, a following. Takumi's coven is barely substantial. I dare say you could barely call it a coven.He has a coven?
The old man nodded to Amon. Yes, 5 members to be exact but they are all higher powers and all worship your daughter.
Amon's eye twitched in annoyance.
Nagira shook his head in slight amusement. So are they going to start kissing my niece's feet?Not literally Mr. Nagira. What I mean is that they worship who she represents.Her mother? Amon asked, the annoyance he was feeling was starting to show slightly in his voice.
No, someone much bigger and much more powerful. Someone who is almost as influential as God and his son. Perhaps more so to others. Maybe even the only influence
Amon leaned his face against his fist. You've caught my curiosity.Masaru will be able to tell you far more than I ever could. Make an appointment with him as soon as you can. He can put you in the proper connections for not only what's happening with Solomon but can provide resources to keep your family safe while you stay here.I am all my family needs for protection. Amon said and got up.
And Amon? The old man said. Amon looked over at him. I suggest you bring your daughter with you on your little visit to Takumi's office. That will definitely put you in his favor, because like Solomon, the man can do away with traitors and liars. The man likes proof.Then I will not be seeing him. was Amon's final words and he left, Nagira was right behind him.
Probably the wisest move you'll make there buddy.I will not put her in danger. I'll die first before I let that happen.
Nagira grinned. There was the father that Robin had told him about. Apparently all it took was a threat to her little life for Amon to turn into a protective fortress for his daughter.
This is a bit of a change from the bastard I was talking to earlier.I don't think I need to say how much those two girls mean to me Nii-san. Amon said.
No. No you don't.
The old man watched the two brothers depart from his home. He turned to his daughter. Roze, bring me the phone.
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Amon sat back against the passenger seat of his brother's vehicle. He and Nagira had stopped for a quick snack at a fast food place. With his stomach full, his mind was set to far more pressing matters. His loved ones safety. What was he going to do? Strangers; complete and total strangers knew about him and Robin and more importantly they knew about Kanna. His little girl. They knew and for all that he knew they could take her, hurt her, use her against him and Robin. The same situation could be used vise versa with Robin, her being used against him or be killed. The possibilities were endless. With a sigh he let his eyes fall to hands that were clenched in his lap. He would not admit it to anyone but he afraid. He was afraid for his girls.
More importantly how? The ranch had no website, there was just a phone number in the phone book and he and Robin's names were not places in the ad's so... how?
A cell phone was held out to him. Amon looked to see Nagira staring at him while holding a smoke in one hand and holding the phone out towards him in the other. I wonder how the girls are doing? He asked.
Amon looked from Nagira to the phone. He took it and dialed.
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Hello?' Robin answered. She was sitting in her car that was parked just outside of a small McDonalds. She had gotten her and Kanna some lunch. She wasn't surprised to hear Amon's voice on the other end. I just got a little something to eat, why? Where am I?
Robin blinked at such an obvious question. Surely he must've known. Have you tried looking beside you? she said in her usually quiet sly tone, a small smirk forming on her lips.
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Amon wanted to kick himself, how was it he didn't notice? He hung up and got out of the car; throwing the phone back at his brother who was chuckling. He knew.
I was wondering when you'd notice. Robin said from the passenger seat as Amon started up the car. Something is on your mind. she stated. Amon nodded. You don't need to tell me now but I'd like to know sooner than later.Don't worry. I will tell you. Is there another place we need to go?Yes now that you are here. I want to check out that horse advertisement.
Amon raised an eyebrow. He knew Robin loved animals but didn't they have enough as it was? She answered his raised eyebrow with a slight scowl. He recognized it as the same look of discontentment she had given him years ago when he handed her the glasses for the first time. To further emphasize the point of listen to Mommy' Amon was pelted with a random french fry in the back on the head. His gaze was drawn to the back seat. Kanna was having a gay old time throwing her fries around. Grinning ever so slightly, he reached back and nuzzled her cheek with a gloved finger. The drooly faced baby gave and gleeful squeal and tried to grab her father's hand and suck on his finger. She was only able to partly succeed since Amon started to withdraw his hand.
I don't think so small one.Horses, now. Robin said.
Yes mame. Amon sighed and pulled out of the parking lot. At that moment his brother's words decided to repeat themselves in his head. Robin wears the pants in the family and Kanna has you wrapped around her little finger. Face it buddy, the girls hold more control than you ever will in this life time.And Amon? Robin said. He looked at her only to have some fabric thrown in his face. That fabric being his blazer. He met her scowl. I'm going to burn that coat. she remarked.
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Little Kanna's eyes were wide like two watermelons as their car drove up the long drive way. The fenced pastures contained horses. Lots and lots of horses.
Poor creatures, this place is so small. Robin said. It was true, the farm was just probably barely over an acre. Amon said nothing as he pulled up just outside of the farm house. The farmer came out to greet them.
Mr and Mrs Amon I presume? The man spoke. Both nodded as they got out of the car. Come around to the back and I'll show show you the animals you called about. Robin followed him leaving Amon to fetch Kanna from the back.
Amon noticed Kanna clinging to him unusually tight. Her big bright eyes were peering over his shoulder as they started for the farm house. What's wrong small one? He whispered and gave her back a reassuring rub. Why was Kanna acting like this? Like she was scared.
To Kanna her father's words were meaningless. This place, she had seen it before. She had seen it in her head. This was the place of the spotted pony. The place in her, what had her father called it, nightmare? Kanna squirmed and gave a small whine. She also remembered who was next to the spotted pony. That scary man. The one that made her cry.
Another loud squeal came from Kanna. Amon held her back. She was afraid, he could feel it now. Is everything all right? Robin asked as she approached the two.
Amon looked at his daughter. She's scared.
The two parents then looked at each other. Kanna scared? Those two words just didn't belong in the same sentence. What is she afraid of? New place maybe?
Amon shook his head. I don't know.Hold on to her for a while. She's more comfortable around you.
Amon grabbed Robin's arm and pulled her in closer. Robin if something looks suspicious we're leaving. he stated quietly. Robin looked at him, her face serious. As much as this was a business trip they were still in danger. If Kanna was acting strange then they had all rights to be wary. Even if it was just nothing.
These two beautiful beasts here are the ones I have up at the moment. The farmer said leading two horses out of the barn. An Arabian and a Quarter he explained further. The horses were already saddled and bridled. If you wanna take a test run on them then come over here.
Kanna soon found herself watching her mother on top of one of the horses trotting it around a small corral at the same time she was asking questions about the horse to the current owner. She was still in her father's arms but far more relaxed now. The scary man was no where to be seen. She looked around again. Yup, no scary man. She yawned and let her eyes wonder. To her this place was exactly like her dream. She blinked. Where was the spotted pony? She looked to right and then to her left. There! In the small paddock next to the corral. It was laying in the shade under a tree. Kanna started squirming. She wanted down to see the pony. She wanted to pet the pony. Heck she wanted the pony. Amon was doing his best to keep a grip on her. What's gotten into you? he asked.
Robin stopped in front of the two. she questioned, not sure of what was going on.
Amon finally put her down and Kanna took her chance to bolt as fast as her stubby little legs could take her to the paddock fence. She tumbled a number of times but she reached the fence and climbed through it.
/Kanna stop!/
Amon's eyes narrowed, she wasn't listening. He took chase right after her, he stopped momentarily when he saw what Kanna was running for. Definitely Robin's daughter He noted and started after her again.
Kanna froze to her spot and stared in wonder at the horse. She was still a few feet away, a good 12 or 15, when the horse got up from its spot in the shade and started for the child in an easy manner. It stopped short of 2 feet. It seemed to be sizing up the little human. Kanna was in complete awe and wonder. Amon now stood behind her and was about to pick her up when she gave a gleeful yip and closed the distance and hugged the horse's big black nose.
A Gypse Vanner. The farmer said from the paddock fence.
Amon raised an eyebrow. This horse was NOT a gypsy vanner. Gypsies were huge ass draft horses that were bigger than him. This thing was was no more than 12 hands at the least. (That's about 4 feet for those who don't know.) You can't be serious.
The farmer shook his head. Yup, pure bred. 12.2 hands. Short shit that one is but they can range from 12 to 17.I've never seen one so small. Robin commented. She was standing next to the farmer. What's it's name?
Kanna leaned up to the horse's ear and whispered gently The farmer said.
A giggle caused the adults to turn from their conversation to the child and horse. Robin smiled sweetly. Now that's sweet. She remarked. Kanna was running around the grass and following right behind her was Chandrakant, tapping her playfully with his nose. It was an innocent game of tag.
The farmer chuckled. He's for sale as well.
Robin grinned at Amon as he came to lean against the fence next to her. What do you think?I'd hate to break apart a set. he grinned and watched as Kanna was now chasing the horse, hands and arms outstreched to tag him. Kanna then took a tumble. He was about to get up to go to her but stopped. Chandrakant had stopped his play and went straight to little Kanna. He nudged her and Kanna looked up and giggled. It's like a dog. Amon said. And to prove his point, Chandrakant laid himself down to allow Kanna to climb all over him.
Somehow I think she'll be okay Amon. Robin said. We still need to look at the others.No, I want her-I'll call my hand to watch her. the farmer said. YO! ROY!I'm right here, what do you want now you ol' fart? a voice answered from within the barn in a joking manner.
Can you come out here and watch this kid with the Chan' you old goat? the farmer chuckled.
An old man walked out from the farm and started towards them. Well ain't she a cute one. The old man said. I'll be glad to.
At that moment Kanna looked up from her perch on Chandra's withers and suddenly went as stiff as a board. Her eyes bugged, her lower lips began to quiver and her whole body began to shake. She fell off Chandra. It was the scary man.
TBC...
Uh-oh! It's that old koot in Kanna's vision! What will happen next? Who is this Masaru Takumi? How does he know about Kanna? And what did that Old man mean by Who she prepresents'? FInd that out next time in the next chapter!
Q&A
Q: Kanna nknew Chandrakant's name... why?
A: I've dropped hints to this in previous chapters. See if you can find them!
Q: Is there going to be more of Nagira telling Amon off?
A: Not sure but there will DEFINITELY be more of Nagira and his wonderful brand of humor.
Q: I know this is a father daughter fic but can you add more moments with Robin and kanna?
A: No worries. There will be lots of that coming up.
Q: Robin seemed set on those horses, how come?
A: what part of us while we grew up didn't want a horse or a pony at some point? This is just something I labelled as something that Robin may enjoy. When the girl wants to see some horses then don't say otherwise.
If you have any other questions or comments, email me. I don't bite. Finally if you want your treat for this chapter, please review and leave your email. The next one shall be quite different and pleasing to the eye. Besides. They make feel better and let me know that you do appreciate what I'm doing for you by keeping these updates consistant.
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