Robin had fell asleep pretty quickly after eating but again Amon was awoken at 2 am. He sat up and could feel warmth in his room and hear her screaming out her teammate's names,
"Damn it Robin!" Amon grumbled, he threw his covers off, dressed only in boxers he quickly ran to her room. As he entered the chair in her room sparked up.
"Shit Robin!" Amon patting it out with a book, he ran over to her side and shook her awake,
"No!" Robin screamed out as she jerked up, her breathing was labored and her golden blonde hair stuck to her sweat dripping face. Amon brushed her hair back from both sides of her face and held both sides of her head, she had her eyes tightly shut and still tears leaked out,
"Robin, hey, look at me." Amon trying to get her to look at him, she slowly opened her bright green eyes, he locked eyes with her.
"I'm here, you're in my apartment, you're safe." Amon spoke clearly as he held her head,
"But my guys… they…" Robin trailed off.
"Jesus Robin. Shh, I've got you." Amon holding her tightly, she held onto him as if he would vanish right before her eyes and she would still be in the monastery trying to save her team. Amon was hesitate to rub her naked back, all but a bra strap on her naked skin, but he finally got over it and starting rubbing her back.
"Come on, lay down." Amon letting of her, he crawled in over the blankets and she quickly latched onto his naked waist, laying her head on his chest, she shook and she shook so hard her teeth chattered together. Amon rolled to his side and pulled her tightly to his chest,
"Shh." Amon gently running his fingers through her hair. He didn't pay any mind at how little they were both wearing or the fact he was holding her and pressing her body into his.
"I'm here Robin." Amon whispered as he acted as if he were trying to shield her from reliving the attack on the monastery.
"You are going to make yourself sick if you don't calm down." Amon whispered into her hair, slowly she stopped shaking and her heart rate returned to normal and she fell asleep again. Amon sighed,
"You cant keep going through this kid." Amon whispered as he kissed her head since he had he her head tucked up underneath his chin. He continued to draw circles on her back with his fingers until he fell asleep. When morning came Robin woke at 6 am again, she didn't move seen as Amon had her protected all the way around except for her back. She took in her state of dress and his, finding he was only in boxers, she could smell the remnants of smoke.
~I guess I caught something on fire.~ Robin thought, she stared at his chest, perfectly chiseled pecks and abs, slowly her fingers drew designs lightly with her fingertips on his chest, she had felt when he woke up, she raised her head to look up at him, he looked down at her, they were too close, inches away from each other's face. Her heart started to race as his morning wood was starting to rise, Robin moved her leg, which was in between his legs, she heard him grunt, she looked up seeing his eyes closed. He tried not to think how perfectly she fit in his arms,
"I didn't hurt you, did I?" Robin asked,
"No, come on, go back to sleep." Amon bringing a hand up to the side of her head to block any kind of light.
~Why does she have to do that with her leg? God, her fingers are like an angelic touch. Robin will be the death of me yet.~ Amon grunted out as he kept his thoughts to himself, her arm finally snaked around his waist and fell back to sleep. When she woke up again Amon was gone from her side, she slowly sat up against the headboard blinking a few times, not fully awake yet so she hadn't realized she was in only a bra and panties. The blankets pooled into her lap as she rubbed her burning eyes.
"No, no, no. Don't rub them!" Amon getting on to her, he sat a tray of food in the chair she caught on fire and had her eyes drops in his hand.
"Lean your head back." Amon ordered, she did as she was told and he put a couple drops in each eye. He sat on the edge of the bed and put her eye drops on the nightstand.
"What's that?" Robin looking at the tray of food,
"I figured you might have worked up an appetite with your screaming last night." Amon bringing the tray over and opening the legs of the tray without moving the food or juice. Robin looked down at the tray,
I'm sorry I woke you again last night." Robin whispered.
"How did you survive living without burning anything before you came to us?" Amon asked, Robin was drinking her orange juice, she sat it down,
"I still lived in the monastery after I got out of the hospital, so Father Juliano looked out for me." Robin explained.
"So it's been going on ever since you got out of the hospital?" Amon asked,
"Yeah." Robin not really wanting to talk about it.
"Robin, that's not good. You have to get more sleep if you are going to hunt with me." Amon explained,
"I can't stop it Amon. Believe me, no one wants this to stop more than me!" Robin shouted in a hoarse and raw voice. Amon brushed her hair behind her ear,
"I'm sorry, it's not what I was trying to say, I'm trying to say in that I'm worried about you. It's not healthy to keep dreaming and reliving this. I am going to get you sleeping pills. When do you go back for a checkup?" Amon asked.
"This coming Thursday." Robin explained eating her pancakes and bacon,
"I'm taking you." Amon stated. Robin glanced up and nodded,
"Um, I also have a shrink visit that afternoon." Robin feeling ashamed, Amon gently raised her chin with a finger,
"Do not be ashamed of having to go to a head doctor. What you are going through now is very serious. You need to talk to someone about it." Amon explained.
"Can we just not talk about the subject, like at all today? I think I overshared last night as it is." Robin explained quietly.
"I'm glad you felt like you could talk to me about it Robin. You need to get this stuff out, and you can talk to me about any of it, and if you feel like you need to punch something you can even use me for that as well." Amon explained, Robin stared at him,
"Why?" Robin asked,
"Because we are partners, we need to be able to talk to one another about important things and be able to trust each other." Amon explained. Robin nodded, she finished her food,
"How is your ankle?" Robin asked,
"I think it's mostly healed, why do you ask?" Amon asked.
"I was going to go for a run to blow off some frustration later, would you want to go run with me, if your ankle can even handle it?" Robin asked.
"Do you think that's wise with your leg?" Amon asked,
"Amon I have to keep up my training." Robin glared at him.
"No, you need to rest. I will see what the doctor Thursday, you don't need to damage that leg any more than what it is." Amon growled out as he got up in his pajama's pants and left the room. Robin huffed, she knew what the doctor said about everything, but she could just forgo training and she couldn't just file reports at the office, she knew one thing, she wasn't going to sit in the apartment all day.
Robin got up and put some clothes on and washed her face. When she walked into the living room Amon was nowhere around, so she walked into his bedroom, again without knocking, of course it had always been the norm for her with her other teammates.
"Amo…" Robin trailed off. There he stood in only a towel with water dripping from his hair and rolling down his statue body, he had been busy trying to dry his hair with another towel. He growled,
"Damn it Robin, I told you to knock!" Amon sucking in his breathe, suddenly his towel found gravity pulling too much and it loosen when Amon sucked in his breathe and dropped to the floor. Instead of her trying to respect him as he tried to respect her when her towel had drop she gawked openly at his large member, he had been thinking naughty things about his partner in the shower so of course it was hard.
He couldn't help to think about her in such way, she was highly attractive and more mature than other 15-year-old. Amon froze in place but he snapped out of it before Robin did, he quickly walked over to her and put his hand over her eyes and walked her out of his room and shut and locked his door. He leaned back against his door and closed his eyes, letting out a half sigh, half sigh, half growl. Robin stood rooted where Amon had pushed her,
~He is so huge!~ Robin blushed as red as a tomato. Amon looked down at his 'soldier' standing and ready for action, it twitched as if begging to be inside of Robin's innocent but warm… Amon shook his head.
~This chick is giving me blue balls so bad it fuckin' hurts!~ Amon almost crying from the pain.
~And what was that this morning where she had to have known I had morning wood and she goes and put her leg between mine? Fuck, maybe she was trying to help me in some weird way… no, Robin is too young to even know what she is doing.~ Amon quickly getting dressed and leaving the comfort of his room. There outside his room he ran into something while trying to put a black t-shirt on.
"Robin, fuck!" Amon growled, he needed to contact Toko and go over to her place, she was always up for a good time.
"Get your mind out of the gutter. You said you wanted to go for a run. Go put your workout clothes on." Amon huffed,
"I wasn't…" Robin trail off as she stared at him, she saw him standing the dripping wet in her mind and he was running his fingers through his hair and not a stitch on. She shook her head before it went any further, Robin ran into her room and shut the door. Amon pinched the bridge of his nose,
~At least that's out of the way, though it was bound to happen.~ Amon grunted as he went and got changed. When Amon came out Robin had a sports bra on for running and a pair of spandex running leggings. Amon had on a white tank top and black loose shorts,
"Is that all you have to run in?" Amon asked,
"It's this or jeans." Robin huffed.
"Damn it, come on before I change my mind." Amon hissed out,
~I don't understand why he is upset with me. It's not like I am pretty or anything.~ Robin thought to herself. Amon and Robin were quiet on the drive, he glared over at her once and mumbled something that Robin couldn't understand. She looked over at him in his tank and loose shorts,
"Do you normally run in that?" Robin asked,
"If you think I am wearing some kind of tight-fitting shit like that getup you are wearing, you got another thing coming." Amon grumbled.
"Okay, jeez, never said you had to." Robin looking out the window. They finally made it to the nature walkway built for walking or running. Amon parked and turned off the car and got out, slamming the door. Robin sighed and rolled her eyes as she got out and shut the door,
"We are going to do a light run. You don't need to strain that leg." Amon ordered. Robin saluted him and took off, Amon raised a brow,
~I don't act like a drill instructor.~ Amon thought as he noticed she was running faster than what he had said to.
"Damn it Robin." Amon running after her,
"What did I just say?" Amon shouting as he ran next to her,
"I only go one speed, this speed." Robin explained. Amon had to drop behind her because of the foot traffic,
"You know, partners have to trust one another, completely putting one another's life in the other's hands." Amon explained as he stared at her back,
"I am fully aware of this. What does that have anything to do with my speed of running?" Robin asked. Amon looked down to make sure he wasn't close to running on her heels and her ass came in eyesight.
~Damn it Robin, why did you have to wear those pants?~ Amon grumbled,
"It has everything to do with your speed of running. You have a bummed-out leg and it needs to heal properly and in order for that to happen, you have got to rest that leg and allow it to heal! I can't have my partner out in the field and have her damaging that leg and getting me killed in the process!" Amon running beside her again.
~At least that's a good sports bra to run in.~ Amon glancing over at her,
"Amon, I have laid up in bed for months before I came here. I need to exercise it to build the strength back in it." Robin mumbled.
"Fine, have it your way, but I will not carry your ass back to the car." Amon running on ahead, he made sure she could still see him though, he wouldn't be a complete ass and leave her.
~Damn it Robin, it's like you are begging me to fuck you.~ Amon almost crying. He couldn't get over how well her body was, so perfectly proportioned, her ass fit her slim body type as well as her breasts since she had nice fitting clothes that she had been wearing around him all the time. He shook his head to try to get her imagine out of his head.
"Gotta think of something else." Amon mumbled,
"What are you thinking of?" Robin coming up beside him,
"Jesus Robin." Amon closing his eyes,
"It's none of your business of what I was thinking about." Amon running ahead,
~At this point my blue balls are just going to freeze and fall off.~ Amon sighed as he just tried to focus on running. They had been out on the nature walkway for about an hour, they were coming up onto where he parked the car. Robin was walking, or more like limping at this point. Amon was getting his towel out about to wipe down with it when he turned around and saw Robin bleeding, it was right where the icicle went through her leg.
"Robin." Amon growled dangerously,
"What now, did I offend you in some way again?" Robin huffed, Amon pointed to the darker color on her black and purple exercise pants it was rather large spot.
"What the…" Robin confused,
"That scar on that leg, it is not healed well and now you have broken the skin open again." Amon explained,
"Get in the fuckin' car." Amon quickly throwing his towel at her, they got in the car, Amon made sure her seat belt was on and sped backward and then took off.
"What do you want me to do with this?" Robin asked,
"Press it on the wound." Amon glancing over at her,
"Um, I don't think I can get the pants leg up that high." Robin explained.
"Just do it through the pants. Damn it Robin, would it kill you to listen to me for once?" Amon beating the steering wheel. Robin knew this was her fault, but she needed to do something besides rest. When he finally got to the hospital he parked right at the front, he left the car running, Robin was already trying to get out of the car.
"Robin, stop trying to walk." Amon growled as he ran around the car, he carefully picked her up bridal style and rushed her into the ER,
"I need some help over here!" Amon demanded in that cold tone of his, they came running to see what was wrong. Robin flinched, she had her arms around his neck and her head next to his ear,
"Please…Amon, don't leave me in here by myself." Robin hugging his neck like she was trying to hide from the people.
"Guess you should have listened to me." Amon harshly whispered back. A stretcher and a team came running, Amon laid her carefully on the stretcher, her eyes shining with fear and pleading with him, Amon walked beside her,
"Sir, you can't go in." the doctor stated as he tried to pull Amon away from Robin,
"Like hell, I am not leaving, fix her so we can go home." Amon demanded, Robin was stunned that he was ordering the doctor what he was going to do. She saw Amon's position, standing by her head as she was being pulled under the anesthetics, she could have sworn she saw concern in his cold gray eyes.