Shaman King
Surrender
Summary: A young shaman girl stumbles into the biggest secrets that anyone can even imagine. She is the last descendant of the king of spirit and when disaster strikes in the shaman tournament, she must protect the world even she loses her self. HaoXocXRen. R&R. First SK fic.
Chapter 1: Down the tubes.
The 12 year old girl stood in the playground, her bright blue eyes cloudy and unfocused as tears filled them. She stared at her feet, her black hair shadowing her eyes as every word stabbed her painfully.
"You are a loser! A big crazy freak! I cannot believe it that you are still alive! If I was in your place I would have committed suicide!!" the blond girl shouted, smirking as tears ran down the younger girl's cheeks.
"Great one, Tina!" one of her pals said as they all the girls laughed hysterically, making the young girl even more hurt and lost.
"You are SOO lame!!! Nobody will EVER go out with you because you are ugly, obnoxious and stupid!!!" the fifteen year old Tina shouted, making the black hair girl whimper but she never dared to raise her eyes.
Tina laughed, hastily and pushed the 12 year old girl harshly making her stumble backwards and she fell on her buttocks.
Tina took the 12 year old girl's school bag and emptied her big books on top of her head, making her yelp. Then Tina and her goons left, laughing harshly, leaving the smaller girl all alone in the playground.
The girl sniffed and wiped her tears with her sleeves. This was too much.
"Berry…" somebody called softly for her.
The girl looked around and saw nothing. She frowned as her name was called again and again.
She got up and looked around, scared. Everything had gone really still, the tree's leaves were not moving as they were and the wind that was blowing before had suddenly stopped. She gulped and quickly bent down to gather her stuff, trying her best to ignore the voices of people calling her. She flung her back on her shoulder and ran out of the playground.
Berry Harrison, a 12 year old innocent kid, whose life has been changed more than any model can change her clothes. She was the last member of her family, well she was as far as she knew. She was adopted by a nice woman a year ago from an orphanage but before that nobody knew who she was and where she came from. The nuns in the orphanage had found Berry unconscious and heavily wounded when she was only 10 years old. Berry won't tell anyone what happened, though she herself was scared to think about it.
Berry ran over the bridge and towards the forest. Her house was at the opposite side of the forest. Berry lowered her pace for the voices had stopped calling for her. She sighed, sadly. This was the third time this week and she was getting really scared.
Berry walked slowly, fixing her bright blue eyes at her shoes and walked towards the forest.
BANG!!!
Berry looked up, her eyes wide as a wounded boy fell near her feet. She gulped, scared as another boy appeared from the trees, coolly, with a long sword like thing in his hand.
A small straw haired boy came running behind him and stopped, his eyes wide in shock when he was his friend on the ground. None of them noticed Berry.
"YOH!!!" the straw haired boy shouted
"Well, looks like you are quite worthless; I have to finish you off now," the blue haired boy said, as he raised his sword.
"Get out of the way, little girl!" the boy snarled at her, angrily.
Berry obeyed him at once and took a few steps back. She knew what was happening, she could see ghosts, she could read minds, she was a shaman too but she never wanted to accept it and that's why she never chose her own guardian ghost. She was only a little girl and worst, a helpless little girl.
The blue haired boy raised his sword like thingy and strike for the boy called Yoh but a samurai spirit rose from him and he blocked the attack.
The boy stirred and looked up a bit.
"Amidamaru, what… what are… you doing?" he stammered, weakly.
The ghost smiled down at him.
"Saving you, my friend," the ghost said as he strengthened up his defense.
Berry watched keenly. Such friendship, such power, such… respect.
After a few minutes, Yoh and his ghost had defeated the blue haired boy but Yoh who was already injured, fell on the ground, unconscious.
The straw haired boy ran over to his friend and looked at him in a worried expression while Berry stared at them, shocked.
"Uh, hey!" the short boy said, noticing her and her shocked expression.
Berry blinked.
"I am Morty, whatever you saw now uhh… I can explain. You see, they are brothers and they are fighting because… er… they were umm, they both were insulting each other and one had a very bad temper and he started a fight." Morty said, as he stammered and continued his lame story.
Berry stared at his eyes. What big horrible lies!!
Berry gave a small smile to Morty as he stopped and blushed.
"I know, so they are… you know… shamans?" Berry asked as she walked over to Morty and looked at him. Though she was only 12 years old, she was quite tall for her age.
"How did you know!!!? You are one too then right?" Morty asked, eagerly.
Berry blinked at him as her heart twirled in pain.
She looked away and shook her head and then looked over to the blue haired boy who was stirring. He moaned and got up. He looked at Yoh and smirked before looking at the others.
"Well, see you soon, kid," he said, in his perfect accent as he walked away.
"I need to go, it's late and I haven't told my mother where am I, well it was nice meeting you Morty," Berry said as she walked away quickly.
"WAIT! What's your name?" Morty shouted at her as Amidamaru lifted Yoh.
But Berry was regretting that question and she ignored it and quickened her pace and disappeared into the forest.
HEY!!! SUP?
well this is kinda my first Sk fic... sooo please read and reveiw!!! for god's sakes!!
also... is it good? should i continue? please please tell me!!
one more thing... you will know more about Berry in the next few chapters!!! and then you will see the relation between Len and Hao and her...
real drama!! wohoo!!
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and please Read and Reveiw!
please and Thankyou...