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Title: Amnesia
Fandom: Witch Hunter Robin
Characters: Robin Sena , Michael Lee, Amon, almost all
Party: 1 / 3
Genre: Sentimental, Romance
Alerts: Long Fic
Note: the other two chapters are coming soon, I promise! ^ ^
When Robin opened his eyes he saw around him all white.
Her body was numb for a few seconds and even wondered how you did to use the muscles of the neck. When he managed to turn around, he realized that he felt the swish and that only then he realized, came from a machine next to his bed. Slowly he realized that you are in hospital.
He sat quietly, trying to use those muscles for too long sleeping with her, and only then, while it rose from the bosom of the wires that harked back to the machine's heartbeat, he realized the strangeness of having a hand hot and one cold. Leaving aside that enigma, the girl got out of bed, her bare feet resting on the cold floor and approached the window.
not remember that landscape, remembered nothing of the city that was presented to them before.
The door opened and Robin turned with a strange calm, as if nothing was in that state could make them feel something.
On the doorstep was a guy older than her, her hair long and blacks looked surprised.
"Robin!"
With difficulty she managed to open her mouth, but when she spoke her voice went hoarse by the long silence.
"Have we met?"
The boy's eyes became uncertain as he slowly shut the door behind her before approaching her.
"You have amnesia?"
"Amnesia", the word brought to mind something of the girl and for a moment he felt lost.
"Maybe. I do not remember ... Where are we here? "
Robin's gaze returned to the city that lay outside the window, the city is completely different from the one where she grew up.
"Robin ..."
reflected in the glass, he saw the young girl approached her and hesitate for a moment before putting his hand on his shoulder.
"I will speak with the doctors, you're calm."
Robin turned, nodding silently, watching him return his gaze, something he told her that she could trust.
Karasuma hung his coat without stopping to talk to Doujima.
"The doctors say he has amnesia, probably temporary: for the rest seems to be fine. The resign tomorrow. They say that we should not effort, but that over time, slowly, should be able to remember. "
voice Doujima the vault door. "We are very sure it's good that you remember everything?"
Karasuma hesitated for a moment, pressing her lips and looked straight at the girl. "I do not want to permanently erase from his memory whole years of his life."
With a snort, the younger colleague is rested at a desk, arms crossed at his chest.
"What is the last thing you remember?"
"From what I said Amon, just remember Tuscany."
Distraught Doujima moved from his desk, his face whitened.
"So do not even remember ...?»
the hospital room door opened suddenly and the room he entered a boy with blonde hair all tousled and a thin pair of glasses on his nose , a big smile on his face.
'Robin! They told me that you woke up and ran up to you! "
The girl closed the book he held on his knees, watching.
With a little pleasure was to be understood that his friend and smiled as he took a chair and approached the bed, happily taking his place.
"Then he drove me home to you, okay?"
Robin nodded after a moment's hesitation.
"Sorry, but you are?"
The look of the boy went out for a few seconds, while holding the lips.
"Michael."
The young man understood her grief and tried to save him against.
"I'm sorry I do not remember it."
But the boy refused his head, the smile returning to his face as he walked back to her.
"Never mind, there's something I'll remember!"
Since nothing appeared out of a paper bag and, once opened, Robin found himself a smile.
"Coffee and donuts ... I love the coffee! "
Michael put his bag on the sofa while the girl Robin walked slowly to the apartment, discovering in each room. The hackers said to wander aimlessly for a few minutes, then walked to the window and raised the blinds, light flooding the living room. The girl followed his actions from the doorway of his room.
"We can talk about me?"
The young man turned to her under her gaze hesitant and Robin went to sit on the couch, staring at his clasped hands.
"Doctors do not want?"
Michael sighed slightly and went to sit on a chair in front of her. "I think you can ask me some questions."
"I am long in this country?"
"Four years."
Robin held her breath, then releasing it slowly as you absorb the information.
"You are my teammates?"
"Yes"
Robin stared at him in the face. "What is our job? -
Michael hesitated again, not very sure about what to say and what not.
"We are witch hunters."
In that statement the girl nodded. "Yes, I can understand the parent has brought me to this."
The attacker stared at her lips tightening. "It's more complicated than that." In the eyes of my colleague lost but pulled back. "I think I can not explain more, you'd better remember alone. But many things have changed in recent years. "
The boy rose from his chair and for a moment seemed to want to approach her, but thought better of it, rubbing his hands on his jeans with an uncertain smile.
"I hope you can remember in our system."
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