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Witch Hunter Robin: Supernatural

Chapter two: the hunt, the escapes, and the failure to realize

AN:I wrote this entire chapter
before even the first one. I have been dying to write this story, and I had so
much fun writing it. It has been a release for me to spill it out for you. But
let me do the boring part: I don�t own anything except Amber, and I�m willing
to share if asked.(Just a slip in, last chapter I
forgot to mention that there are two Inkubus Sukkubus songs that I borrowed, SuperNatural
is the inspiration for this fic, and Burning Times)
The fun part now: All thought of Sakaki and Amon from Amber are truly about my real life Amon. I hope you to meet him one day! Now enjoy as I did!

Amber eyes opened as she herd the announcement.
Her plane had landed, the hunt was on. Rising and taking her only bag from the
above compartment she kept her mind rambling. Amon will certainly not take the bullet if she is truly just another
witch. He never took my bullets, and I know he will not take hers. Although they
say she is the one to bring our kind into the future, but she can not be, I am.
�She shrugged at her thoughts as she
drifted out of the airport and caught a taxi. She yawned, half exhausted from
her red eye flight, and the amount of energy she spent before she got on the
plane. He certainly knows how to keep a
woman happy, lucky me. She mused about this for another moment. �To the
best cup of coffee you have here in town.� she ordered the driver. Hugging her
long jacket around her she never thought it�d be this cold. It was not this cold in Japan when I left, I wonder if home is this cold,
of if it�s warm. The olives would be in season right now. She sighed as the
taxi pulled up to an older looking house, the sign above the porch read
�Crossroads Coffee�, and from there she could smell the warm odor of fresh
coffee and cigarette smoke. �Very well and thank you� She said to the driver as
she over tipped him. Upon her exit she let her long black skirts flow free
around her, people turned and saw her. She knew she was a site to see, her long
Chocolate hair flowing off her shoulders, her rich amber eyes, her attractive
figure, all with a dark tan she kept year round. Lighting a smoke she stepped
up into the porch. �This will be a wonderful location for me to
start. Shrugging off her jacket from a single shoulder she let her thin
shirt strap fall to the side. Reaching in her pocket she pulled her flip phone open
and dialed up a number, holding it to her ear she slipped into her thick Italian
accent and spoke softly.

�Cacciatore� She asked �It is Amber Gregori, meet me at
Crossroads caf钔 And then click. Already she realized as she put her smoke
out, that men were looking at her. What
is it with Americani men and I? Shrugging them off she
walked inside the door. Inside she saw a welcome site, an older woman, of
Italian linage.

�Exuse me
signora. Siete della nascita di Italian?� Excuse
me madam. Are you of Italian Birth? She asked the woman as she sat before
her, the way a child would sit at the table of her grandmother.

�S� sono
signora giovane e s�, inoltre ho il
gene della strega. Siete uno dei
cacciatori della
strega, dato che non ho fatto torto.� Replied the woman in the old tongue.
Yes I am young lady, and yes, I also have
the witch gene. Are you one of the Witch hunters, for I have done no wrong. She shook her head to make the point clear and
put her hands up in anger. Amber was glad that no one else she had seen could
understand them. She put her hands on the table, emphasizing that she had no
harm for the woman.

�Qui sto cercando "la speranza" del nostro genere, io sono qui esaminarlo.
La avete vista, � Toscano, biondo e si � occupata
vicino di un uomo haired scuro, osservare francese?� I am here looking for the "hope"
of our kind, I am here to test her. Have you seen her, she is Tuscan, blond,
and she cared for by a dark haired man, French looking? She laughed inside
at the thought of Amon as a Frenchmen. Well
he certainly could make love as a Frenchman, or any kind of man. She
smirked.

�S�, li ho visti. L'uomo la ha curata come un
bambino, come una carica
per lui al carefor,� ma il bambino, gli ha tenuto l'amore per come un cane di cui i desideri
matrici farebbe funzionare via.� Yes,
I have seen them. The man treated her like a child, like a charge for him to care
for, but the child, she held love for him like a dog whose master wishes she'd
run away. The old woman frowned at the last part, showing despair about the
young woman, Robin, loving the older man. That
sounds about right for Amon to feel that way. I�m starting to feel sorry for
Robin.

�Mi direte quando
e dove?� Amber asked where and when.

�Li ho visti qui
questa mattina. Dire qualcosa circa il
centro commerciale.�
I saw them here this morning. Saying something about the mall. The old woman replied. �Nonla danneggi
prego, lei sembra a del fatto di niente
male.� Please don't hurt her, she seems to of done nothing wrong. The old woman
begged.

Amber took her hands in her own. �Non se
non ho anche.� She swore she wouldn�t hurt
Robin. �Grazie per il vostro aiuto.� She thanked
the woman for her help.

�Il dio di maggio e la madre Mary li proteggono
il mio bambino.� May God and Mother Mary protect you my
child.

�Gi� ha.
She ready has.� And with that the hunter tossed her coat over her shoulders
again and laid some dollars out on the table without looking back.

�Amber� A voice called as she walked into the line. �Amber.�

�I herd you the first time you called my name cacciatore�
She spoke without turning around, �Make me a map with the closest mall from
here, and have my bags delivered to my room.� She heard the man behind her sigh
and turned to face yet another typical American Witch Hunter. Dressed in all
black, covered in piercing, and wore what was known as �Goth� make-up. �What?
Did you miss understand me? Do I have to call the DC Branch to get some better
help?� The man shook his head and took off with her bag. Holy goddess, what do I have to do to get work done? Why did they have
to call me in to hunt again, oh yes because no one but me is better than Amon.

�Miss?� The coffee Batista called
to her. She looked at him and smiled. He was handsome, dark eyes, dirty blond
hair, and a killer east cost smile. �What can I get you?�

�Your Number� She smiled and used her accent. �That and a cappuccino as good as my home, Avaleno.�

�I�m guessing that�s in Italy.
Another girl, much younger than you, asked almost the same way. Are you her
sister or something? Cause she had light hair.�

�You could call me something of an old friend.� She
commented as she took the steaming hot drink and paid the man, not receiving
his number.

MEANWHILE IN THE
MALL

��

Amon tried not to smile, this was
fun, and Robin was having so much fun. All of this made him feel good, that and
his new gun. Who knew that they sold guns
in the mall? He laughed as he watched robin eat the last of her ice cream.

�Amon, come on! I want to see the Goth store before we
leave, they are having a sale on coats, and mine is getting to old.� She pulled
onto his hand and he let her.

�Calm down, were going.� He laughed back. She looked and him
and smiled. What a beautiful smile.
He thought as he put his arm around her tightly. Robin leaned in, smiling
happier than ever. Upon reaching Hot Topic Robin left his arms and he was
almost sad to let her. She looked around at the black jackets, but quickly
moved to the long flowing dresses.

�May I help you miss?� A sales woman asked, she was pierced
up and down her ears and had a large moon tattooed on her left eye area.

�Yes, may I see that dress?� Robin asked motioning to a long
flowing flame red dress. The woman nodded and fetched a sales hook, taking down
the dress, after she handed what seemed to be robin�s small size she put up a few
ice blue ones. Amon somehow felt a chill, as he seemed to remember a woman
wearing the blue one in the mall earlier, and she seemed familiar, talking in a
thick accent on a phone, speaking French. Shaking the thought from his head he
looked at Robin as she stepped out of the dressing room. WOW, look at her, I almost forgot that she will be 17 next week.
Next he noticed several of the boys looking at her.

�This is way to riska�
for me. Right Amon.� She asked looking straight
into him, blushing.

�No, I think you look lovely Robin. I like it, do you want
it? Your birthday is soon.� He suddenly felt himself angry at the other men. No one looks at MY Robin like that. And
then he blushed.

�Dude, your girlfriend is hot� Some guy said beside him.

�Dude, is that how
you treat women in this country?� He asked the young man.

�Whatever� Said the guy�s girlfriend as she dragged him away. Once he saw Robin back to herself he sighed in relief.
The sales girl took the dress as Robin looked around more.

�Robin, look at this ring.� He said seeing a silver ring
with flames all around it. �Miss, we�ll take this too.� He told the same girl.
She again nodded, finished speaking to someone in hush tones on the phone, put
the ring, after sizing it for Robin�s finger, into a box.

Robin�s eyes went huge after she turned away from Amon. Why is he being so nice to me? Does he return
my feelings of Amore, of love?
Robin smiled happily again and chose several other small objects, including a
new coat with deeper pockets, two long black skirts, and a new pair of shoes
that showed her toes. All of these Amon had encouraged her to do, just like the
new like shirts they bough earlier, and the long decretive knife he saw in the
gun store. �Always carry this now in your defense Robin, this is an Athame. Just like the book taught you to use.�

Once her new dress was boxed and her beautiful new cloths bagged
along with the jacket, and the new jewelry; a beaded chocker with a ruby, a
sliver woven bracelet, and a pair of ruby earrings for her ears, which were pierced
before, and the ring; they headed back to the food court. Looking at Amon she
smiled again.

�Robin, I�m proud of you, your studies are coming along
fine.� Amon said warping his hand in hers. Once again she looked at him with a
beaming smile, all for him. And then he kissed her lips softly.

Oh my god! A kiss, he
does love me! �Screamed
Robin�s mind.

Holy SHIT! What have I
done! Cursed Amon�s.

�We should hurry and grab food for the way home.� Amon
commented as he pulled himself away, still holding her hand.

�Uh.. um..�
Was all Robin could mutter as she was dragged along by him.

As they walked down the mall they never noticed a woman
following them in jeans and a black t-shirt. Her dark hair was pulled back and
her face painted in the Goth make up.

While in line for a smoothie with Amon,
Robin herd a sound, turning she didn�t move fast enough �Am� was all she got
out before he pushed her to the ground. He grunted as she heard the gun go off,
again. This time she saw the bullet coming at her and she sent into a single
flame. Looking around she finally herd someone in the large crowed scream �GUN!
He was shot! He was shot!� �She�s a WITCH! WITCH!� And
all the world fell into Chaos.

Amongst the chaos as the EMTs got
that a lone woman slipped off from the crowed. Pulling her hair down as she
walked to the waiting car Amber cursed. He
did take the bullet! And she did melt them, without harming a soul! The Goth
man from earlier opened her door.

�Told you�

�Shut up� And she threw the bag with her new icy dress in
the back. �To the hospital. I want one more chance.�
And the man drove.

�He�ll be fine!� Growled Nigia for the hundredth time at Robin. He was in
town that week, on work he swore, and came to his brother aid. �It�s just a gun
shot, a normal .38 wound. If it was you from the way you swear it happened, it
could of killed you.� He hugged the young woman.

�I know, I just worry.� She looked
down. �He kissed me today.� She didn�t look up as she heard her friend gasp.

�You�re shiten me! Your are fucking shiting me.� He
repeated several times. Wow, I knew this
was going to happen, but of all the days, and I thought it was safe. But proves
me wrong, I even paid off the local Witch Hunting
group, and got him a Job as a demon hunter so he�d have some protection. Unless.. The truth suddenly hit him. He hugged Robin again.
�It�ll be okay Robin. I�m glad you finally see that he loves you. I always knew
he did, that�s why I never made a move.� He laughed and kissed her head. I better play it cool right now.

�Miss, Sir, your friend can see you now.� A nurse called out
and lead them to the room.

�Wow Bro, never saw you look better.� He joked at Amon. A ice cold death stare was sent.

�Robin, wait a second outside the door. I need to speak to
my brother.� Amon demanded. Robin nodded sheeply and
stood outside the door as it slammed shut.

�Before you ask, I swear I was in town by accident.�

�That�s bull fucken shit brother.
If you found me, then the others did.� Amon cursed back at him. �Who the hell
sent her?�

�I.. Solomon, who else. Who it is I don�t know.�

�Yes you do. I didn�t make the connection till I saw the
bullets pulled out. Others would hunt with orbo here,
it�s still legal, but not to kill a witch. The woman screamed �A witch�, when
it didn�t matter here.� Amon whispered now. �Called Dojima, see if Gregori is with them. I saw her, and
all the calling signs, and missed it. She fucken out
smarted me!� With that Amon hit the nearby table with his good arm. �That FUCKEN Bitch!�

�Amon calm down, Robin�s out there, that and your hurt.� He
spoke softly and dialed the number. �Hey babe, I have a question. I�m looking
for an old friend. I herd she might be in Japan�
Yeah I know I haven�t been home in six months. I�m still trying to find my.. what do you mean you�ve found
them!� All eyes went big.� �My old friend? Gregori. She�s out
of town this moment? Oh, okay. No sweaty, I wasn�t her lover. Really? Okay, well I love you. Have a good day at work, I should come home in another week.� He closed his
phone. �Oh..�

�AMON!!!! NIGIA!�
Robin�s voice screamed. Both were out the door a moment to late. They both saw
streams of ice all around, holding the people and their mouths shut.

�FUCK FUCK FUCK!�
Was all the guys could say.

MEANWHILE

�� Robin�s
heart skipped a beat as she was thrown to the ground. A woman in a dark cloak
and outfit stood before her. Wordlessly her craft sent ice shards at Robin, but
the flames melted them. Remembering the lessons she learned earlier she pulled
the dagger out, but an icy shared smashed agents her hands, causing it to fall.
Robin used all her craft power to put up a shield ageist the ice coming her
way. All the frozen shards melted or bounced back at her attacker. Quickly
Robin sent flames blindly at her target, using her unfocused eyes. A shriek
came followed by steam as the woman put herself out. Robin took that moment to
run. She herd Amon and Nigia yelling but she took
off. She heard the woman scream again as she was hit by bullets, but Robin hid
safely in the distant trees.

�Robin� Amon called a few moments later. She rose and then
ran to him, her body tired and weak from the fight.

�Amon� She whispered hugging him. He enveloped her and his
brother returned to his side.

�She�s gone.� Nigia hugged them
too. �She�s gone, she called out that she�s done. She said the hunt is done.�
He looked at Amon and he looked back.

�Let�s go� And Amon dragged them away, and back to the
house. He hugged Robin as they walked and whispered �She failed to realize that
I love you Robin.�

THE END OF CHATPER Two

End Note: I used Babble Fish for my translations, that and
my slight knowledge of Latin.
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