Words– Flashback

'Words' – Thinking/Daydreaming

"Words" – Talking

Words – movement or something

Disclaimer: I don't own Shaman King but I do own the character named Sachi Nozomi and maybe more characters later on that I made up!

Summery: Sachi was famous, but did that matter? Did anything matter? No… Nothing matters. Not anymore. Happiness, cheerfulness, and kindness never existed on this planet, people only fake it, or do they? No… That can't be true!

The Very Beginning

Profile:

Name: Sachi

Age: 12

Spirit: Myoujou

- The spirit of the goddess of Venus. Her name actually means Venus.

Hair Color: Brown

Eye Color: Brown

Other: Pretty, sort of a loner, and mean….

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September 27th 6 years ago in Sachi's 3rd grade class - Late at night, the room was dark. There were shadows behind the door. There was a great blinding flash of light as I looked towards the door. A group of girls and boys came over to me… That was the worst day of my life. I came home with bruises and cuts. They had hurt me. That day our family decided to move…

'Why you ask? Well I'll tell you. I am a shaman with great powers, but people believed me to be evil. They are the ones that are evil, not me. No one there was a shaman, no one would understand.' Sachi thought. Sachi was a girl with long black hair with dark brown highlights. Sachi had dark brown eyes; Sachi was a beautiful young girl.

The roads were bumpy and rough, but finally they arrived at her new school, not much people used cars or had enough money to buy cars; she was one of the few that were rich and overflowing with money. Her parents were proud people and Sachi was famous for her singing now.

"Well class, today we have a new student! Please welcome Sachi! Sachi, why don't you say something about yourself?" The teacher asked.

"Nice to meet you! My name is Sachi Nozomi. I like to sing a lot." Sachi smiled slightly. Sachi wasn't really happy, but just pretending. She didn't want to make others sad or think down about her.

"Wait! Are you that famous girl?" Someone had asked.

"Yeah. Are you?" The rest chimed in.

"Well, I guess you can say that" Sachi said slowly, but she did not want any attention, she hated be crowds unless she was singing.

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"School ended, please don't come pick me up. I want to walk home today like a normal kid." Sachi said into her cell phone.

"Sure thing kiddo!" the driver kindly replied.

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The day was already beginning to darken. The skies were turning darker by the second.

There was a ruffle in the bushes. SUDDENLY a stick cracked under someone's feet.

Sachi started to run, there were pounding foots following her; she began to run faster and faster. A couple minutes past and Sachi was tired. She wasn't that athletic, but she is so pretty skinny. Sachi turned around. Suddenly, out of nowhere, appeared a feet and kicked Sachi in the head. She blacked out….

Sachi's POV

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"Ouch… That hurts" I muttered as I turned my head. 'What if I got a concussion! Oh no!'

"You're finally awake. You sure act lousy for a person with great powers." A tall girl with blue hair said. Three girls surrounded me. One had a battered up doll with gun. It was wearing a cowboy outfit. The other one had a pumpkin and a broom. The last one had a cigarette in her mouth. "W-who are y-you guys?" I asked nervously.

"We work for Hao-sama. He told us to bring you to him." The tall one said. "Are you coming or not? If we have to, we'll force you to."

"H-hao? That evil crazy shaman?" I asked. " I am not going!"

"Alright then..." The tall one said. The tall girl summoned her spirit.

I dodged, and dodged again. "Ok. Come out Myoujou! Time to kill." Boom! Myoujou came out. "These guys are just weak, destroy them in one shot. Ok?"

"Yes, Sachi-sama" The ghost replied.

"You think we are that easy to beat? Well your wrong!" A girl said.

"Yep." I crossed my eyes and stuck out my tongue. "Losers."

"Bitch"

"Idiot"

"Insert other insulting word"

The fight with words continued on…

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"Attack! Vines of Beauty!" Vines shot out and stuck everything in its path.

"Do you thing that would do anything. Then you are weak. You can't even aim right." The orange haired girl taunted.

"Look carefully and you'll see the reason why I did that."

"WHAT! HOW DID THIS HAPPEN! What did you do?" The tall girl was screaming like a maniac. No, more like an idiot who went drunk…

(Third Person)

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Secretly Sachi tiptoed away… They didn't even notice.

"Whew! That was close!" Sachi said. She almost didn't make it in time for her concert.

But someone was hiding, hiding from Sachi's view. He was watching. Watching very closely and carefully…

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The concert was a blast; well at least for the viewers.

"What's on your mind, kiddo?" The driver asked as they drove home. "Is it about your parents? Are you lonely because they are away so often?"

"Yeah…" Sachi replied. 'But I'm also worried about what happened before… Driver-san isn't a shaman; at least I don't think so… But I don't think he needs to know anyways… What if they try to get me again? It was just luck that I defeated them, I'm not that strong, I don't know why they thought I was. Acting tough sure can get other people to think I am strong, but in reality, I'm not that strong at all… '