Easier said than done

Chapter 4: The great battle of Pizza Hut

Irish: Okay I want to make this clear there are Pizza Huts in Japan and are quite common it's all over Code Geass

Maya: Dumbest title ever

Irish: Our special guest is the OC created by Chibichibiichigo

Irish: I don't own Shaman King or Pizza Hut

Maya's POV

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Who starts a fight in a Pizza Hut?

Seriously there are a thousand of places (cooler places) to choose from and they choose a pizza chain? I guess it's better than KFC or a Taco Bell (I think there are KFC in Japan but I doubt there are any Taco Bell). Those places are always has this strange steam around but there isn't anything steaming.

What's done is done as they say.

Golden butterflies swarmed around us they were so tiny and dainty. I wanted one to land on my finger so I could examine them more closely; the butterflies picked up pieces of the world around us bit by bit until there was nothing left but white emptiness.

I was literally freaking the fuck out.

Even with all the crazy stuff that Shamans can do I've never heard of anyone completely destroying reality! This wasn't even an illusion either because I would have felt it. Anna was mumbling something and I could feel purifying energy coming off her. Did she think this was an illusion that she could just pray away?

"It seems we have an unwanted guest"

We looked over and saw a blonde girl twirling a long pipe in between her fingers she sat on a fancy metal chair completely calm in this whiteness. Her long wavy hair was flowing down past her shoulders the dress she wore was a pale blue with white ribbons accenting her waist and neck. She looked like a princess right out of a storybook.

"I'm afraid this is a private party"

The girl twirled her finger toward the ground and suddenly almost like an old cartoon a hole formed under Anna's feet causing her to fall through it.

"ANNA!"

Holy crap what happened.

"Relax nothing's going to happen to her, we just needed some privacy"

A new reality began to form; it was sunny a garden of golden roses, around us formed a black gazebo. The metal was so thin and was stitched together as if it were made of lace. It was charming in its own way but something about it seemed unsettling. It was too perfect and the golden butterflies floating about kept me on edge. A table for two grew out of the ground like a corn stalk complete with tea set and display of pastries. I was famous for my sweet tooth and those pastries looked super yummy but I was going to resist temptation (hopefully). The girl seemed annoyed by my lack of awe and wonder.

"Hey! You're supposed to be in awe and amazed!"

Okay; that was kind of mean this whole thing is pretty cool but I kind of wanted to have a pizza before running till I puked it all up again (meant I had more room to eat pizza when I got back). I've had enough stress already.

"Sorry it's just been a very long day"

The girl just sat in her chair.

"Sit we have much to discuss"

About what? What do people talk about over tea; the weather? I didn't say that but I did think that quite loudly. I decided to humor her and sat my sorry as on the chair across from her.

"Tea?"

I flipped my cup over the saucer, trying to be polite.

"No thanks"

I was never a big fan of tea but that didn't stop her from pouring me a cup.

"How about this then? I think you'll like it"

She calmly tapped the edge of my cup with her pipe slowly changing the tea into a dark bubbly liquid; I carefully sniffed it-it smelled just like Dr. Pepper!

How could she change something into something else?

"It's magic"

There was Furyoku but magic? I could be all "there's no such thing as magic or that magic is for kids" those people are cynical and bitter. Magic and fairies would make the world a thousand times more fun and wonderful. I would love for the seasons to change because of different fairies painting the earth and blowing on daffodils can grant wishes.

There are witches out there but I never heard of one doing something like this.

"That's great and all but why are you showing me all this?"

This has to a trap or I'm just going crazy.

"Because I asked her too"

Said a familiar voice slowly materializing into a blue ball.

"Marzanna!"

"I asked her to help you realize what you really are"

What I really am?

"Oh God don't tell me that I'm the chosen one or some shit"

The girl responded by throwing a macaroon at my face. My punishment was not complete Marzanna bashed her blue body into my face; despite being a manifestation of a spirit she could still somehow hurt me.

"How rude can you get? Your mother taught you manners use them! You haven't even introduced yourself yet!"

Marzanna screamed into my ear.

"Neither did she!"

Marzanna just glared at me. If she were in her human form she would be waggling her finger at me.

"Fine, my name is Maya it is nice to meet you"

She tilted her head as if to bow.

"Fumiko the Golden witch or the Endless witch if you prefer"

Fumiko took a puff out of her pipe; silence filled the air until she exhaled a thin stream of smoke. She looks about the same age as me why the hell is she smoking?

"You know there are two types of witches in this world; the first is the common witch that anyone can become can cast spells but not much more powerful than a shaman but the second are very rare anyone can become one but they have to have a certain spark" I didn't know were she was going but I played along.

"The second kind are powerful?"

She blew out another thin stream of smoke.

"Powerful enough to shape reality"

"So you're the second one I take it?"

I said before eating one of the macaroons, hey were pretty tasty but she then again one-upped me by dropping a pile of bricks on me.

"And so are you"

If there were liquid in my mouth I would have spit it everywhere.

"I said you are or have the potential to be a very powerful witch"

Marzanna float close to me and gave me a kind gaze but it did not feel kind.

"This is why I chose you as my partner because of the potential that flows through your veins"

She didn't mean to be cruel in any way but it still really hurt my feelings. I thought she choose me because of my skill and dedication to the craft not because of the fluid in my body.

"Come don't be like that; this is a good thing" She said trying to comfort me in her own way but I didn't want to hear any of it.

"I'm not a witch! I'm a shaman damn it!"

I shouted angrily; I wanted to leave this stupid garden and go back to my home in America and curl up in my bed. I don't want to be a witch I don't want things to change anymore!

"You can be both; I am both a shaman and a witch"

Good for you.

"Shut up, you can't prove that I'm a witch"

Show me the evidence before I call bullshit.

"I don't have to; you've done all the work. When you lost something like a pen or hair tie how come you can find it only to find something just like it? Haven't you ever wondered why you could find something easily as if it was created just for you? Such as a small toy or a ladder in a man-made river?"

The river? What was she talking about?

"There was no ladder in that river there never was; you created it by sheer willpower"

What? I can't just create something out of thin air?

"It's a rare gift you know to be able to create something from nothing. I can create but zero will always be zero I need something in order to create but you can create one from zero something from nothing"

That's ridiculous the law of conservation of energy states that energy cannot be created or destroyed.

"I can't do that; I'm not some master creator"

This was nuts, she was nuts.

"Yeah, you're not a "master creator" you're a witch of origins or the witch origins"

I have a title? Everything was just moving too fast I couldn't keep up with it all. It's like I'm riding a bicycle only to have the road suddenly turn into a treadmill going a thousand miles a minute.

"Don't worry it will all work out"

Yoh's voice whispered inside my head.

What would he think of all this? Knowing him he would just accept it and go with the flow so maybe I should do that too. If things don't make sense then just accept it so you can move on.

"You should feel honored a witch like you comes only once every century; and you have a lot of talent despite that Asakura bastard trying to seal it away"

I could the hair on the back of my neck stand on end and bile rising from my throat. That's nightmare wasn't a nightmare it was real? This pressure in my chest was a seal? I was felt scared and also betrayed she said Asakura right?

"It wasn't that boy if you're wondering"

Was she reading my mind? Maybe my facial expressions gave it away?

"It wasn't the Asakura boy it was his father. He tried to seal your powers but he should know that powerful magic like ours cannot be sealed away"

His father but why would he? More importantly why how did she seem to know what I am thinking? Is one of her witch powers to read minds?

"But don't think he's innocent; he knows what happened but he's too ashamed to say anything about it"

Being tied up on that floor was horrifying and my chest really hurt and he knew that. I was angry that he didn't tell me that he knew but I wanted to hear his side of the story. If it was someone else would I be as calm or would I be furious?

CHING CHING

Soft bells rang through the air. She girl let out a grimace; she had run out of time.

"It seems that our time is up for today but we'll pick this up tomorrow okay?"

The tea set and macaroon faded away.

"Wait! Why are you helping me?"

She smirked resting her elbows on the table like a seasoned businessman.

"Because we have need our your talents"

I knew there had to be a catch, there's no such thing as a free lunch or tea party.

"We? Whose we?"

"That's on a need to know basis"

She noticed my sad expression and smiled.

"I was scared too but it all make sense soon just be patient, once we're finished you'll never be scared again."

Before I could say anything else the chair and the person sitting on it AKA me fell through a hole similar to the one that Anna fell through. Fumiko waved goodbye as I fell through the floor and landed in my bedroom. I stared at the wall trying to process what had happened before the chair turned into golden butterflies causing me to land on my ass.

"I think I need a nap"

I said trying to process it all.

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Fumiko sat at the table drinking her tea calmly. She had been around for a long time; two reincarnations and she had only seen a witch of origins once (and she wasn't that powerful). The girl had overestimated herself and challenged witches far more experienced than her. It was a waste of talent. It takes an unreicarnated, a new soul to be a witch of origins; she was going to need a lot of training before she could be considered a real witch.

Once she did the two of them combined could even give them a run for their money.

"So how's the little witchling?"

A smooth voice said behind her.

Bare arms wrapped around her shoulders; his chin resting by her neck his long hair tickling the side of her face.

"Hao!"

He smirked against her skin.

"Yes it's me"

Leaned against her skin.

"What are you doing here?"

He stayed silent for a bit to enjoy her presence.

"Checking up on our plan"

Fumiko sighed and slumped in the chair. Hao couldn't just visit her there was always a motive. Her face scrunched up in frustration, this was stressful.

"It's your plan and while I will train her as a fellow witch but I'd wish you would reconsider"

Fumiko loved Hao put she didn't like the path he was on.

"It's for a better world for you and me"

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Irish: I had to put that last bit in there; I got an idea and I was like "I have to do this!"

Irish: Anyway updates might be slow due to a new job so bear with me.

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