Shaman King Fan Fiction ❯ Christine Weathers: Just another shaman ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

“So what did you want to show me?” asked Christine now ten years old. As for looks she looked like any other 10 year old girl, not on the really pretty side not on the ugly side either, she hadn't developed much so she looked pretty much the same. Power wise she was progressing well if not at an average pace for a shaman her age, she had learned the basics of using an Oversoul, though didn't have it completely mastered.

 

“Just a friend I want you too meet.” said Stella

 

“The fleas command you to tell her!” said Koncho joking

 

Christine was used to Koncho and even the oddness of having him around by now and quite liked him.

 

“I'm getting to that!” Stella gave a stern look to Koncho she was as Christine was used to Koncho's oddness but she was a very sensible woman and didn't like jokes that were so very out of place.

 

“Ok Christine this is Elizabeth.” said Stella showing Christine a ghost.

 

She was light blue in spirit ball mode she like Christine had straight limp hair but shorter.

 

“So this is Christine and Koncho the young shaman and spirit you told me about?” said Elizabeth

 

“Yes very much so, go on Christine say hi.” Stella said

 

“Very pleased to meet you.” said Christine

 

“Now, when I die Elizabeth will be another ghost to follow you around she will be passed down as it has been for many years, she was to go to your father but he never did get in to the family history and our mother and father saw it more fit for Elizabeth to go to me. She would be you great, great, great… and so on grandmother, the first female weather's to hold a sword in combat, she was highly skilled there were even some men who couldn't win against her she should be a very good asset to you.” said Stella

 

A few days later Christine was asked to go to the store to get a few things. It was a daily thing for her, Koncho made it fun, though she was always careful not to look to other people as if she was talking to herself. Her aunt may have been wealthy enough to have every comfort she wished and then some but she believed in living a simple life.

 

“So we meet again Christine Weathers.” said a voice from behind Christine's back it sounded oddly familiar, she was quick to remember Koncho liked to pull a prank on her so she said

 

“Very funny Koncho!”

 

“Christine, it wasn't me… I think you better turn around.” said Koncho

 

Christine turned around and saw Hao “you!” she said `you' was really all she could get out of her mouth at the time.

 

“Ha the one that got away.” said Hao mockingly

 

“What do you want and why are you here?” Christine asked sending Hao a sharp glare

 

“Recruiting!” Hao chirped happily

 

“Who?” Christine was probably doing the wrong thing by keeping the talk going and not walking away.

 

“Well it depends on if you have changed your mine on joining me, then you and some other people.” said Hao

 

Christine was completely shocked she froze for a bit before Koncho flew in front of her glaring at Hao

 

“Please flea bag get out of my face.” Hao said.

 

“You don't scare me Christine could probably beat you easily now that she's learned the oversoul.” Koncho boasted witch was the worst thing he could have said; Christine was nowhere near ready to face Hao.

 

Hao laughed “Riiight her powers could never be anything near as good as mine she just doesn't have that kind of skill. Last time she didn't die because she had dumb luck and I let her if I had felt it worth my time I could have easily finished her off.” All of what he said was very true.

 

Koncho let out a low growl Hao smirked and Christine seemed rather confused about everything, though a bit mad.

 

“I'll talk with you later Weathers.” Hao walked off

 

“I'll talk with you later” Koncho imitated Hao though not very good, Koncho's was a more snotty one as Hao's was more of a casual one

 

Christine laughed a bit at Koncho. All the sudden she felt a chill go down her back and said “Koncho come on we need to get back home, might have trouble.”

 

Christine and Koncho raced off but were too late. By the time they arrived the house was an inferno

 

“Oh my god!” said Christine at the sight of Hao walking out the front door.

 

“Ha, I killed the woman now I am taking the ghost.” said Hao who just walked out with a clear memorial tablet with Elizabeth in it

 

“STOP RIGHT THERE!” Christine jumped in front of Hao “LET ELIZABETH GO!”

 

Hao smirked “I would but Spirit of fire hasn't had this good of a meal in a while.” Hao walked on

 

What Christine was about to say was a very foolhardy thing but it was her only chance. “Hao… How about a bet? If I beat you in a shaman fight then I get Elizabeth back, and if you beat me then, you can kill me… but spare the ghosts.”

 

“You soul would definitely be fresher than either of your ghosts and it would be one of a shaman so I'll say you have your self a bet… though I already know who will win.”

 

“Well I know I can try.” said Christine

 

“Ok then you're on but you have no weapon.” said Hao

 

“Well my aunt always said any thing is a good weapon in a trained person's hands.” said Christine picking up a piece of wood and oversoul Koncho in to it

 

“Ha, your oversoul is pathetic I can beat that.” said Hao getting in to his oversoul

 

“We'll see wont we.” said Christine

 

Hao dived at her but she jumped out of the way and got a hit on him

 

“Well maybe I under estimated you a little.” said Hao before getting a hit on Christine who was thrown in to a fence

 

Christine surely didn't feel very alert after that blow but managed to get up and strike Hao.

 

“You can strike but you can't kill.” Hao jumped on to a tall fence

 

“I have no wishes to kill you; I just want to make sure that you have a nice long fall.” Christine kicked a leg of the fence lose and Hao hit the ground and appeared to be knocked out she should have known he was a much better fighter than that, and it was odd that it was easy. Christine jumped down after him and grabbed the memorial tablet with Elizabeth in it she freed Elizabeth whom quickly said

 

“Hao let you win he has a trick up his sleeve we must leave quickly he's only acting like he's an easy fight.

 

Christine nodded and was ready to run off but she heard a voice saying

 

“Well I guess it is our turn to house the girl.”

 

Christine was shocked to see the man.

 

“Little Christine haven't see you since you were five I bet you hardly remember me… your uncle Tomas… seems you've been following in your aunt's footsteps… now, now you should already know how much of a bad idea that is.”

 

“What do you mean by `My aunt's footsteps'?”

 

“You'll see soon enough… soon enough.”

 

A soft girl's voice laughed, “Why, when I was her age I could have done much better, though no one is a match for master Hao-sama”

 

Koncho looked shocked “M-MASTER?” he growled “You stay away from Christine-sama I'm warning you!”

 

A girl walked up she looked to be 15 she had soft wavy brown hair and green eyes, she smirked at Koncho and said, “My name is Jenna, I'm her cousin and I'll come as close and to her as I want!... isn't that right Hao-sama?” Hao stood up laughed a bit and nodded saying

 

“The plan worked better than I had thought now, if she doesn't deiced join me dispose of her, unless of course you have plans for her.”

 

“ARG! I knew this was a trick!” Elizabeth sneered

 

“Good mind you have there, it was a trick and Christine here fell hook line and sinker.” Hao smiled

 

“What do you mean?” Koncho growled even more “She just couldn't LET you take off with Elizabeth she would have sooner died!”

 

“Exactly! Hao-sama would have never let the likes of you beat him.” Jenna answered

 

Christine realized this was a time for action she tried to oversoul Elizabeth but couldn't

 

“You foolish girl you've run out of furyoku!” Jenna slapped Christine across the face not hard enough to burse but hard enough for her to know she had been hit. Koncho bolted towards Jenna growling he even made a hint of a bark. Jenna was fast for him and had him in a clear memorial tablet before he could hardly blink.

 

“You had better learn your place among us, or it's to Hao-sama you go his spirit could always use the food… or maybe we'll call a spirit sealer on you.” She let Koncho go.

 

“K-Koncho y-you barked t-that means you're some kind of dog… can you remember anything?” Christine said true she had just been slapped and her ghost threatened but she was wondering about Koncho.

 

“No nothing.” Koncho answered

 

“Odd how easy you get side tracked; you should be focusing on the matter at hand.” Her uncle said

 

“Dad has been kind enough to let you live with us, we plan to try to straighten you up.” Jenna smirked

 

“What if I say I'm not going?” Christine said

 

“It's not like you have a choice.” Her uncle was very right about that she really didn't have any choice she was only ten years old and, wasn't strong enough to fight them. She, Elizabeth and Koncho reluctantly left China after Christine saw proof her aunt was dead, and Headed for America.

 

BIO

 

Name: Elizabeth Weathers

 

Age at time of death: 47

 

B-day: march 27

 

A ghost who admires Christine greatly, a good fighter and very loyal.

 

Ok, it's all I've edited from the first version of this fanfiction I did I'm working on chapter 4 now please review!