Me: Ah… first chapter of 'The Shaman King Revealed'. Love new fics, this is like my thirteenth… right?

Yoh: Shouldn't we do the warnings?

Me: Oh yeah! Um... some people might not like this one cause of the warnings...

WARNINGS: SLIGHTLY AU, CHARACTER DEATH, AND YAOI

DISCLAIMER: I would make Hao/Lyserg the main pairing… sometimes I rethink about Yoh because I just love Yoh/Anna!

CHAPTER 1

It had only been one peaceful year since that day the shaman fight was temporarily delayed. Though they three boys were eating dinner quietly when they heard a familiar beeping. Hao's eyes widened, and ran for his oracle bell at top speed. Yoh and Lyserg followed the excited blonde, wanting to know what was happening. Hao pulled the device out of his drawer, and then just stood there in the darkness of his room. Yoh flipped the light switch on, and Lyserg ran to Hao's side. He tried to look over Hao's broad shoulders, but he was still a little too short. "What is Hao?" he asked. Hao's lips formed a smirk and he said, "It's time,". Both Yoh and Lyserg gasped. But Yoh soon left the room when he heard Michelangelo crying.

Hao handed Lyserg the oracle bell to let him see for himself. The emerald green haired boy's eyes widened and said, "It's been so long,". Hao hugged him from behind and said, "Don't tell me that you've gotten soft on me,". Lyserg smirked and kissed him on the cheek. "Not at all," Lyserg reassured. Then the phone rang and Lyserg went to pick it up. "Hello?" he asked. "Hey buddy, it's me! Horo!" the person on the other line said. Lyserg smiled and said, "So you too?". "Of course, they wouldn't exclude the person who was going to be shaman king after all!" the cocky blue haired boy said, though they could hear him scream "OWWIE!" in the background. Lyserg laughed. Ren must have clunked him on the head.

"Lyserg?" a chinese accent said. "Hello Ren, it's been a while. Hasn't it?" he asked. He could tell that Ren nodded in response on the other side of the phone. "I'm sorry, we're going to have to end this now. There's an idiot in the room I have to beat up!" and with that, Ren hung up. Lyserg pouted. Honestly, they haven't seen each other over 6 months; you'd think Ren would talk to his best friend a little longer. Yoh came in the baby boy in his arms, all nice and clean. "You don't have to worry about him taking a bath, I gave him one already." Yoh said. Then the younger brunette went to the baby's room and set him in the crib. "Good night," Yoh said to the baby and left the room.

That night, the only person that was able to sleep was Hao. Yoh and Lyserg were wide awake. This was really unusual for Yoh. "The shaman fight will begin…" Yoh said. Lyserg nodded. "Though, I don't know my reason for it anymore. My purpose was to help Hao, though I don't know what he wants anymore," Lyserg said. It was the truth. Yoh sighed. "I don't know… I want a lazy life still. Is that a good enough cause to motivate you?" he asked. Lyserg laughed, though not too loud or else Hao would wake up. "No. I don't know, you don't have that influential power that Hao has. I bet he could make all humans do as he says, and he wouldn't have to be shaman king." Lyserg said. Yoh smiled and agreed. Hao did have that kind of power over people. It was truly a gift.

Then Opacho ran into the room screaming. Hao's eyes sprang open and the little girl ran to his arms. "Opacho, what's wrong?" Hao asked. She kept sobbing her little eyes, before she calmed down and told them. "My dream…"…

OPACHO'S DREAM

It was a dark alley, and the rain came in heavy and violent drops. The came too and it was the size of golf balls. The sky seemed to be crying, and terribly sad. The girl ran down the alley, apparently trying to hide from something. It was a strong man's voice. Faster and faster, but these lungs weren't made of steel. But finally when it seemed she got out of her maze, she saw it. Dead bodies. Yoh-sama… Lyserg-sama… Ren-sama… everyone was dead. Except for Hao. He was inbetween Yoh and Lyserg's corpses and then let out a loud wail. The pitch of his scream and it's energy seemed to revive Yoh and Lyserg, but the attacker's voice could be heard near.

Hao in a desperate attempt, grabbed Opacho and the others and they reappeared in the cave. "Hao-sama, why is this happening?" Opacho asked. Then she gasped as she saw tears in her master's eyes. She had never seen him cry. His arms wrapped around his knees and he kept crying. "When have I become so weak?" he asked himself. He looked at Opacho and told her to take care of the others. "Where are you going Hao-sama?" she asked. "This enemy is mine only. I shouldn't drag those I love into this," and with that, he went back into the storm. It grew so fierce, and he was so weak he couldn't push it back. The hail dug into his skin, making his arms wrap around his body in a desperate attempt to shield himself the pain. The dream's vision started to get blurry because Opacho was crying and begging for Hao to come back.

Yoh was the first to awoken and went to the mouth of the cave where Opacho was crying. He saw his brother leaving, and his silent tears fell to the cave floor as well. The rain still beating hard, and the hail still stung. "He's leaving us, isn't he Opacho?" Yoh asked. The girl nodded. "Fool, he can't do this alone!" and with that, Yoh sprinted after Hao. "Yoh-sama! NO!" Opacho yelled. It was then a morning light appeared and it had been about three hours since Hao and Yoh left. Then master Lyserg awoke, and ran outside to throw up. Opacho cringed at the sound of Lyserg's groans, and saw it. He wasn't vomiting bile, it was blood. He kept on doing so until there was no more that could flow out of him and collapsed…

DREAM OVER

Hao hugged the girl tighter, and hushed her. "It's okay Opacho, it's just a dream- "You always said that dreams appeared to someone because they have meanings!" she shouted. This dream seemed to have really frightened the girl, cause now she was shivering and sobbing. Lyserg then noticed something. Yoh was no longer in the room. Then the just missing brunette came dashing into the room, panting and eyes full of worry. "Michelangelo is gone!" Yoh said. Opacho nodded. "The man that tried to kill us all took him…" she said. Lyserg went next to her and brushed the tears away. "Opacho dear, we need his name…" he said.

Her eyes then showed fear. "I don't know his name," and started crying, muttering about how she was sorry she didn't know. Lyserg said it was okay, and rubbed the girl's back. "We can't call the police; after all, who ever we are facing is in the shaman fight." Yoh said. The two other boys nodded. "I guess this is the time where we have to follow your advice Yoh. Just wait," Hao said. Lyserg's face expressed great anger. He hated waiting. They let Opacho sleep next to Hao, and they all went back to sleep again. Their happy moods now turned sour. Now it was just Hao that couldn't sleep. What worried him was the way that Opacho described her dream… it was like he was powerless against this person.

"Have I gone soft?" he asked himself, looking at his right palm…

THAT MORNING

They had tickets to a plane to America that morning in their mailbox. They all decided to ride the plane, since they wanted to see Ren, Horo, Chocolove, and Faust. Apparently both twins died because a drunk driver ran them both over when they were walking back home from their friend's house. "So, what'd you do with the baby?" Horo asked. All three boys' faces then grew tired and sad. "What's wrong?" Ren asked. "He was taken- "The kid got stolen!" Horo asked. All three of them nodded. Opacho's eyes started to water and then she screamed, "It's all Opacho's fault!". Horo then kneeled down to Opacho and apologized for yelling. Chocolove still hadn't arrived. It was odd, the black boy's presence was bright and shining, and fun.

Faust picked up a newspaper and gasped. Apparently, in America, they had caught the boy wanted for twelve murders (um… just made this up,please don't flame for terrible plot). But that wasn't what made him gasp. It was the picture of the guy convicted for the twelve murders and sent to 263 years of prison (if a guy can sent to 300 years,then my numbers reasonable). It was unmistakable, this boy was Chocolove. "Everyone, come look at this." The German said. Everyone looked at the article and gasped. Their friend Chocolove was a murderer? How was that possible? "I just thought he was an idiot," Ren said. Horo nodded. Hao never really knew the boy, but he didn't even detect a single stench of blood on him. Lyserg was… shocked.

The comedian? The joker? Was a murderer? But Yoh had no expression on his face. Like he knew this would happen. "Well, we're going to miss our plane if we don't hurry up." And the brunette walked down the terminal, everyone sighing. This wasn't good. Yoh wasn't expressing himself, meaning he was taking this really hard…

CHAPTER 1 OVER

Me: I know it's a stupid plot. But hey, I only know him from the anime. Don't know much about him.

Lyserg: You are not good at this.

Me: -sigh- I know, it's not that exciting now. Read and review please!