Warning: this is spoilerish for chapter 300, because it takes place in that chapter. I don't think its anything major, but I'm still going to but the warning there just so you people can't say I didn't warn you if you find it spoilerish.
Disclaimer: I do not own Shaman King.
My Parents
Hana stared at the two people before him, one a man with long unkempt brown hair, and the other a woman who looked so very much like Tamao. These were his parents, the people who had left so shortly after he was born. The people he never knew. Sure Ryu and Tamoe were very nice, but they weren't his parents. He loved them though and they had gone to greet lengths for him so he wouldn't feel abandoned by his parents. Tamao had gotten herself a wig and a wardrobe that had matched his mothers. She had adopted his mother fierce attitude, and cast away her shy one. It had worked so well and he believed she was his mother and Ryu was like an uncle.
It was on his and Ryu's trip to gather the legendary warriors when Ryu told him about his real parents, and what he and Tamao had done for him. They knew that his parents would comeback, and had vowed themselves not to let him grow up lonely and unloved like his parents had. Hana had just sat and listened awed and trying to process it at six years of age.
Now here he stood with the people he never knew before him. They were talking to him, but his brain was unable to process it, unable to process the emotions. So he did the one thing he could think, being his mothers child, he kicked his father as hard as he could while he yelled "welcome home kick"
He wasn't reprimanded but instead swept up into a hug by both his parents as the told him that they loved him. Then his parents, Ryu, and the legendary warriors went back to the Funbari Inn. He didn't know what awaited him with his parents, but he did know one thing Ryu and Tamao wouldn't abandon him, and they would help when ever he felt lost or confused. Though maybe he had though that too soon for when he got back to the Inn Tamao began scolding him for kicking his father and apologizing profusely to his parents saying he never acted up like that. Boy she sure had never seen him at school then.
The years passed and the three of them lived happily as a family, as if the hadn't lost those six years. Tamao and Ryu stilled stayed with them and helped out at the inn that Anna had finally started. On Mother's Day he always got two gifts, one for his mother Anna, and one for Tamao, and on Father's Day he would get something for his father Yoh and something for Ryu since there was no Uncle's Day.
As so they spent their days as one big family. Anna…Yoh…Hana…Tamao…Ryu.
Authors Notes: Okay so don't tell me that the last sentence is not grammatically correct because I already know that. In my English class (its really more of a writing then English class) we were told that fragments and other non sentence things are okay as long as it fits, and I feel like it fits. I'm sorry if you don't agree, but I'm the author and I thinks it fits and that how I want it to end.