A/N: Wow, I know, it's been FOREVER! But here is the next chapter. Please let me know what you think!

Chapter 3:

As Amon moved forward, he motioned for Robin to follow. His soundless footsteps crept closer to the stairs, his back pressed flatly to the wall.

"Robin, no matter what you do, stay right behind me, understand?"

"Amon!" Lucan's sharp cry made him turn around. Robin stood frozen to her spot, emerald eyes wide with fear. Lucan tried desperately to extract himself from her hold. Amon pulled the boy from her arms, settling him next to him. He grasped her shoulders roughly and shook them.

"Robin, wake up." He commanded sternly, staring as something changed in her frightened eyes. A sudden wind pushed fallen strands of golden silk across her pale face, her long black skirt moving slightly. A burning pain spread like liquid fire through his palms as he now struggled to remove his hands. Pulling in desperate attempt to release her shoulders, Amon stumbled backwards as Robin crumpled to the floor. She rolled onto her side, shaking uncontrollably. Tears spilled from her eyes as she gasped for air like a drowning woman. Lucan stared on, his eyes wide with fear as she screamed.

"Robin!" Amon shouted again, a call for her to fight. He scrambled to his feet, staggering slightly like a drunkard. He hesitantly touched her shaking arm, expecting pain. He was only rewarded with ebony cotton. Screams still exited Robin's mouth as she was lifted into her warden's arms. Her arms wrapped around his form tightly searching for strength, her nails digging into the material of his jacket. She whimpered between screams, between breaths, between tears and buried her face into Amon's chest.

"I-I can see them. Amon, I can see him!" She shrieked, her form convulsing wildly. Finding it increasingly difficult to walk with her thrashing, Amon kicked open one of the doors and made a quick survey of it before barking for Lucan to get in. The child ran quickly in the room, the door almost catching his shirt as it closed.

"They're…dying. They're all dead!" Lucan winced as he covered his ears from Robin's screams. He huddled in a corner of the room, watching as Amon tried to remove her hands from his neck. She was screaming and tearing at him with her nails as she attempted to push away the mental images. Lucan scrunched his eyes as he heard Amon start yelling at her in an effort to break into the din of horror she was in. The boy heard a plop as Amon finally released himself from Robin and dropped her unceremoniously on the bed. He reached out to touch her again but she started to fight blindly, screaming out "No, no, no!"

"Robin!" Amon grabbed her wrists tightly, keeping her from hitting him. She gasped out, her eyes completely blank and unseeing. She shrieked as he pressed her wrists above her head, his other arm holding down her torso. She kicked out but her legs became entrapped in the long layers of her dress.

"Lucan." Amon gritted out, desperately trying to keep his partner from doing any damage. The child opened his eyes and pulled his hands from his ears. Getting to his feet, he scurried to the hunter's side, but tripped over his feet. He stumbled forward, his hands blindly reaching out to stabilize himself. Unfortunately, his tiny hand touched Robin's bare skinned hands.

As suddenly her fit had started, it ended. Her entire body went slack and her eyes were wide open, staring blankly up at the ceiling. The entire room was filled with silence, only Amon's haggard breaths making any sound.

"Robin?" He called out unsteadily, trying desperately to regain control of his breathing. As if suddenly re learning how to breathe herself, Robin sat up, eyes wide, and took a large, fearful gasp. A coughing fit attacked her as her lungs clawed for oxygen. Her arms fell limp against her body as she collapsed back into Amon's chest. Still shaking, she edged closer to her warden, tears still damp on her cheeks. Lucan crawled up onto the bed and cuddled into her form in an attempt to give her comfort.

"What happened, Robin?" Amon whispered, one arm wrapping around her shoulders to stop her shaking.

"I saw them…I saw Nao…He has everyone and he's killing them."

"Who?"

"Everyone, Amon. Doujima, Sakaki, and Karasuma. They're all being held captive and their in pain," she shook off his arm and pushed Lucan away from her as she attempted to stand. "They need our help." Robin took a step forward before crumpling to the floor, her long dress skirts pooling around her. Amon stood, catching her under her arms and lifting her to her feet. He watched her eyes as they sporadically glanced around the room.

"How do you know this? How could you see that?" His question seemed to startle her. Her eyebrows scrunched together as she bit on her lip. She lifted her emerald gaze to meet his.

"I-I don't know. I just…saw. That light…the green light…It felt like orbo…But instead of inhibiting my powers…they felt expanded."