DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN PHOENIX WRIGHT OR IT'S CHARACTERS. THEY ARE TRADEMARKS OF THIER RESPECTIVE OWNERS...

Hey people! I'm Naea Urahara... and yes I am another anime freak! Anyway this is my first fanfic so it's prolly not any good... please comment your questions concerns opinions... etc. I hope you enjoy it!!! THERE WILL BE MORE CHAPTERS!!!!

Defendant Lobby 4... 4:15 pm.... January 2, 20XX

Hi, my names Phoenix Wright, and I'm a defense Attorney... however today is not such a great day to be one... again one of my friends has gotten convicted... however this time might be different. This time I may actually lose. There's very little evidence, and the Prosecutor Franziska von Karma is determined to beat me. I have very little proof, and so far the judge seems to be going on the Franzsika's side. This is not turning out well for me. But... you look confused. So allow me to start this story from the beginning... the day it all happened......

PHOENIX AND CO. OFFICES... 2:00 PM... December 31, 20XX.... 2 days earlier...

"Augh... so boring..." I was sitting in my office looking over old cases. "I've had no clients in weeks! Why do I feel like people have trouble trusting me!!!!!? My assistant Maya Fey, wearing her usual hippy like outfit.

"Hey Nick!!!"

"Gaaah!"

I fall off of my chair and she look over the desk. "You know you've been unusually clumsy lately. Even for you." I stand up. "Forget that! What was it that you wanted?"

"Oh that's right!"

She pulls out a flyer and hands it to me. "There's going to be a Pink Princess Movie coming out next month!"

I read over the flyer and notice the price to get into the movie. "MAYA!!!! WE DON'T HAVE THIS KIND OF MONEY TO BE WASTING!!!!!!! THAT'S OVER $60.00 JUST TO GET INTO IT!!!!!"

She hands me another flyer. "I know!" she shouts, "That's why I can take that job at the New Year's Festival tonight!!!!!!!!"

The flyer was a job offer for a person that could contact spirits. A perfect job for her. "Maya, I don't think that this is such a good idea. It says here that your going to be doing this in front of a live audience for an hour tonight if you get it. You remember what happened last time."

"Oh come on Nick. Please!"

She started to look at me with those big black eyes. "Please.... Of course I could always get Mia in here to convince you."

I started to freak out. "GAH!!! N-No no!!!! Y-you can do it! Okay! Go try to get the job!"

She runs out with a big smile on her face!!!! "YAY!!!!!!"

What am I going to do with her?

FAIRGROUNDS: SPIRIT BOOTH MANAGER'S OFFICE... 3:30 PM...

A man around 30 years old wearing a large top hat and a long white handlebar mustache sitting right across Maya is shaking her hand. "Oh so you are one of the famous Fey's?! I hear your skills are unparalleled!"

Maya starts blushing. "Well my cousin is actually better than me but, I can still call spirits."

"Well my dear! You're hired! In fact, you'll get to keep fifteen percent of the upfront $30 that our customers have to pay! I'll even be your first customer! Your show starts at 8 pm tonight my dear!"

Maya runs out smiling. "Yay!!! I'll be there Mr. Deseat!" She closes the door.

An almost tranparent white orb floats next to Deseat.

"My love" it says in a very pretty women's voice. "Is it almost time for our revenge against the Feys?

Deseat grabs the ball. "Yes my love... just a few more hours. Our plan is perfect..." He starts laughing evilly.

FAIRGROUNDS: SPIRIT CALLER'S TENT..... 6:05 PM

Mr. Deseat sits down. "If it's not too much trouble... I'd like you to call my deceased wife please. You see... she died... but not in piece... there was something that she had to finish but didn't. I'd like to help her out."

Maya smiles at him and nods. "Sure" she says with that big goofy smile. "All right.... just sit still... and relax..."

It takes a few minutes, but Maya is finally able to contact the spirit.

Now our revenge!!!

The lights go out, people everywhere start screaming! Finally, minutes later the lights flicker back on... and the only thing that people see... is Maya with a knife in her hand... and a security gaurd right there next to her... in the middle of a pool of blood.

"The ritual...is...completed." She says in a monotone voice, then she faints. Mr. Deseat get's on his cell phone, so do others. "911," he says calmly, "We have a problem down at the New Years Festival... in the Spirit booth... we may have a murderer..."

Sorry girlie... I'd much rather have your sister and mother... but seeing as that is not possible... I will have you instead!!! My love! Our revenge is almost complete!!!!

Outside the Fairgrounds.... 6:30 pm

"Come on Maya... you were supposed to be on break!"

I stood outside the gate pacing back and forth... that's when the detective along with a few other cops ran in.

"Gumshoe!?" I shouted, "Hey what's going on!?

He turned back still running. "Sorry pal! No time to talk!!! All I can say is that you Mr. Lawyer may just have another case on your hands!!!"

"What?!" I followed him. Please God! Don't let this be another one! I don't think she can handle anymore of these cases!!

Sure enough... it was. I was standing outside the Spirit Callers Tent... and then... the worst thing possible happened. Gumshoe walked up to me, a hint of sadness was in his voice. "I'm sorry pal... but it looks like this time I'm going to have to take her away again. You're chances of actually winning this case... are slim to none." He motions and two armed gaurds begin to drag Maya out of the booth.

"MAYA!" I chased after the gaurds. But Gumshoe blocked me. "Sorry pal but this is police business... so get lost!" He comes down to my level and whisperes in my ear. "I don't want to see her get locked up either... I'll come to your office in case I find anything. I want you to go and relax. This looks like it may get intense but I can get you special permission to meet her in her cell at any time of the day." He pushes me aside and gaurds surround the area.

"NOONE GETS IN OR OUT! YOU UNDERSTAND ME!" he shouted in his commanding voice.

Not again.... this can't be happening again!!!