He contacted the rest,
"Robin is done for the day." Amon cutting communication. Karasuma and Sakaki looked at each other,
"She probably froze up when she was attacked, come on, gotta call the factory to pick up the bodies." Karasuma explained. Sakaki nodded,
"How many are there Michael?" Sakaki asked,
"Three, they all appear dead." Michael explained,
"Orbo doesn't kill." Sakaki confused,
"Robin took them down, must be pretty bad. Amon wanted her to go to the hospital, but she said no." Michael explained.
"What? Why?" Sakaki asked,
"Something about herbs." Michael explained,
"Oh, I can't believe herbal healing." Karasuma whispered.
"You don't mean…" Sakaki being interrupted,
"Only a true hunter does the herbal method so they can get back out there sooner." Karasuma in shock.
Meanwhile Amon got her upstairs and peeled her jacket off along with her sweater.
"Christ Robin." Amon sticking her in the tub and spraying her down as he stood by the tub,
"The barbs…still inside." Robin groaned,
"Damn it Robin, I see them, just give me a second, would you?" Amon getting splattered by water, he saw at least two.
"I can see two, one in the shoulder and one in your side, is that all?" Amon asked,
"Yeah." Robin hissed out.
"Sit there, I got to go prepare this stuff." Amon explained,
"Have fun." Robin smiling, Amon ran to the kitchen, he looked in the cabinets, there was only a pinch left. He called Harry,
"Hey, I need to know the mix of your herbal healing." Amon explained, Harry explained the mixture,
"Do you know if the barbs were poisoned? If so, you need to get her to drink at least half a glass of the mixture." Harry explained.
"Thanks." Amon hanging up and making the herbal mix,
~Poisoned, she is acting weird and she hasn't lost that much blood, ah hell Robin.~ Amon thought, he made a glass of lukewarm 'herbal tea' if you could call it that and the powder form. Amon didn't have to bend his head to smell the tea he could smell it from there,
"She's not going to drink this." Amon mumbled, he quickly went back to the bathroom, where he found her trying to take off her pants.
"Robin, sit, you are going to…fall." Amon groaned as she fell to the tub floor,
"Amon, it's hot." Robin whined, he sat everything down and felt of her forehead.
"You're burning up. You need to drink this tea. Those barbs are poisoned." Amon getting her out and sitting her on the toilet seat lid.
"Drink." Amon helping her hold the glass,
"I can't drink that, it smells like puke." Robin groaned.
"Yes, you're got to babe. Please, drink it. If you don't, I will take you to the hospital." Amon sternly stated. He knew he called her babe, but he didn't understand it, why would he call her that? He knew he was worried for her in her state. Robin drank the glass down with him holding the glass.
"Good, now let's get these things out of you." Amon sitting the glass down,
"Grab the sink." Amon instructed,
"You shouldn't remove them bare handed." Robin groaned. He ran and grabbed thick gloves. He came back and pulled the one from her shoulder first. She grunted, he knew she should have been screaming in pain,
"Robin, hey look at me babe." Amon turning her head, she was going limp.
"No, no, no!" Amon shouted at her, he pulled the other barb out, Robin coughed a little blood up, Amon called Harry again,
"I got her to drink the stuff and I got the barbs out but she's going unconscious, she just coughed up some blood. She doesn't want to go to the hospital but its bad." Amon explained,
"You need to finish healing her wounds. You won't be able to do it, so you will have to dip her hand in the water first then into the herbs. It should work even if she is unconscious, if it doesn't then you have no choice but to take her to the hospital." Harry explained,
"Thank you, Harry." Amon hanging up. He dipped her hand into the water and then into the herbs, he pressed her hand onto her wounded shoulder, he put his own hand over hers, he could feel her hand heating up. She let out a groan,
"I'm here Robin." Amon whispered, when five minutes were up, he removed her hand to find the wound almost healed. Amon closed his eyes and let out a relieved sigh,
"Thank god." Amon opening his eyes and moving her hand to do the same with her side. It healed as well,
"How did you get yourself in this mess?" Amon asked.
"I…froze." Robin answered in a whisper,
"You got separated from us, that was pretty good with your blades, but you drew blood." Amon smirked as he gently cleaned the drying blood from her skin.
"I had to protect you from getting killed." Robin whispered,
"Hm, thank you Robin." Amon still gently rubbing the drying blood from her skin.
"Its what we do." Robin mumble as she closed her eyes, Amon finally got her healed and patched up, now came the hard part, he had to undress her. He went into his room and grabbed one of his comfortable black long sleeves light sweater, he first got her dried off and unhooked her bra and slipped the sweater over her head, he then pulled her pants and underwear off and dried her off, he then finished pulling the sweater down, it was large enough to come almost to her knees.
Her bra was blood stained along with her nice blue sweater and black leather jacket all being ruined.
"I got you Robin." Amon whispered as he dried her hair,
"Thank you…for not taking me…to hospital." Robin whispered out in pain.
"Don't thank me yet. If you show any more signs of getting worse, I will take you." Amon getting her hair dry.
"I understand." Robin murmured, he finally took her in his arms and carried her to his bed. He already had it turned down, he slipped her under the blankets and pulled them over her shoulder.
"Your room… breaking rules…" Robin mumbled,
"I won't be sleeping." Amon coming over and sitting in his chair.
"My jacket…" Robin whined,
"I know, I will take care of it." Amon explained, he noticed she moved her good arm up to her nose, he had just figured out she after his scent. He carefully got on the bed and leaned against the headboard. He laid his arm nearby, she was swallowed by his scent,
"Mmm, thank you Amon." Robin glancing up at him, he smiled as he ran his fingers through her hair slowly.
"Your scent helps my nerves as well." Amon feeling her forehead, she was still burning up,
"Try to sleep." Amon removing his hand.
"My hair…" Robin trailed off, he moved his fingers back to her hair to run through it,
"Hm." Robin sighed, he watched her fall asleep.
"Thank you for being my partner." Amon whispered, he kept playing with her hair. The next thing he knew,
"You goddamn things killed my teammates!" Robin's screams waking him up, he looked over at her, she was sweating all over her face. He carefully got out of bed and went and grabbed a wet rag, he came back and gently started patting her face with it.
~Her fever hasn't broke yet.~ Amon thought, he carefully turned the blankets down and checked her wounds, they were fine. He called Harry back,
"She's burning up, do I need to give her more of this tea?" Amon asked,
"The fever is normal. I will be over in an hour." Harry hanging up. It bothered him he couldn't do more for her, he just kept patting her face with a damp cool cloth, he saw Karasuma had called and left texts.
Karasuma: How is she?
Amon: She was poisoned, she is home and I have it under control.
Karasuma: Alright then.
Amon thought about how upset Robin was over her jacket, he looked at his trench coat, it was a hard leather and black and stronger than that one she had been wearing.
~I wonder if they have one in red?~ Amon thought. He shook his head and snorted,
~Though it was probably the nicest jacket she had even worn, that's probably why she is so upset.~ Amon thought to himself.