Koushirou: Hiya folks! I've decided to take a break for a while and write a Shaman King fic. It's my first one, so please be easy on me!
Random Readers: puts down thier flames and pitchforks Awwww....
Koushirou: I don't own Shaman King...but I do own Mine. And no, her name is not pronounced "mine" its more like "mini" thank you for allowing me to clear that up.
On with the fic!
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On The Way Down
Prolouge
It was past midnight when she slipped out her window on that cool night. Climbing down the tree she then made her way down the street and up the next one. The closer she got to the cemetery, the better she felt. She didn't know why, but she was happier there than anywhere else. The neighbors felt bad for the eight year old, having lost all of her family but her older brother, but still had their suspicions of why she snuck out of the house every night. They knew she wasn't a bad kid, just a lonely one...but still...
After climbing over the gate with the words "NO TRESPASSING" in big red letters she made her way to the top of the hill. She smiled as she then sat on her knees, her hands out in front of her, ready to pray to spirit that she felt was in the grave in front of her. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
"I'm sorry for being late, Amidamaru-sama, my brother had too much work and it took him a while to fall asleep..." she smiled and opened her eyes, staring happily at the grave, "Tomorrow is his birthday...I can't wait" she giggled, "I'm giving him a present too, I'll tell you, but you can't tell anybody, ok?" she paused before she continued talking. She couldn't help but feel loved as she talked, like she did every night she came here. It was good to feel needed
She left the cemetery about two hours after she had arrived there, tired, yet extremely happy. In fact she was so happy she ran home, wanting to get the next day over again just so she could go back again speak of her day. Even if there was nobody really there...
Little did she know, all of her words were listened to...
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Whew! Such a sort Prologue! But it had to be written...
So now all you have to do is review...not click the back button...but review! Please!
I'm off to write the next chapter... XD