One Soul

BY : Kati-kun
Category: +S to Z > Shaman King
Dragon prints: 6682
Disclaimer: I do not own Shaman King, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

AN I live in Scotland so I am not completely up to date with the anime, I've watched up to where Yoh defeats Zeke, and then the comet comes along and the tournament is supposed to start again, but the channel I watched it on started doing re-runs and after about a month of that I got sick of it. So I'm not really gonna follow the storyline after that, or really, before that, in a lot of ways, so, you have been warned!

VERY IMPORTANT!!!
I also only know the characters by their English anime names, and I only know a few of the original equivalents, like Hao/Zeke and Manta/Morty, so I'm really sorry if it bothers people but I'll get really confused trying to use the other names to I'm just gonna use the ones I know 'kay? If it really bothers anyone they can leave a list of the equivalents in a review and i'll use those.


One Soul.

Zeke walked slowly through thier camp, his long, luxurious dark hair swinging freely behind him in a mesmerising waterfall.
Yoh watched the hairs catch the sunlight and glimmer, and Zeke's soft skin taht seemed to shimmer and glow, even in the dark.

He suddenly realised that he was staring with as much wonder and awe showing oon his face as he felt inside. His eyes snapped back up to Zeke's, identicle to his own, liquid chocolate.
Zeke's eyes sparkled mischieviously, though the rest of his face registered nothing, as if he had known what Yoh was thinking.

Now Zeke had reached him and they both, the other unaware, subconciously took in the others' heady scent, Yoh's like spiced vannila, Zeke's like sweet cherries and cloves.

Zeke stopped now, they were side by side, the wind stirring their hair, eyes boring into each others'. Zeke couldn't help but take in the perfect line of his jaw, wonder what the sensitive spot just behind his ear might taste like, couldn't help but long to reach out and touch his flawless skin, his delicate eyelids.
He caught his breath. The others in the camp, Anna, Rio, Jocko, Tamara, Morty and Mikehisa (sp?), they were all there, watchinmg him, ready to strike, even if they *did* know that none of them could ever defeat him, they were ready, their weapons drawn...Down to business.

"I'll be wanting my other half back soon, Yoh." he watched Yoh fondly as the longing in his eyes that he knew he must be feeling pretty wary and confused about right now, switch to puzzlement. He moaned internally as his brother parted his full lips slightly in a pout and made a little noise of surprise and confusion. That noise! For some reason he wanted to hear it again.

And then, without knowing why - for surely it would cost Yoh when his friends got a hold of him - but knowing that he was not strong enough to resist, he raised his hand and slowly reached out to capture in his palm, a little lock of Yoh's soft, shiny hair fluttering in the breeze. The tips of the silken strands gently tickled his palm and he smiled softly.

Yoh watched Zeke in extasy as he smiled, a smile that lit up his face and caused his own heart to thump so loudly taht he could hear it dancing in his ears. Oh my god - there he was - right there! The boy that had helped him in his darkest moments without telling him who he was or anything about himself, coming and going like a shadow, was here, holding his hair as though it was the most precious thing on the face of the Earth!

His mind spiralled away to something he could not identify - was it heaven? His vision clouded slightly as Zeke's prescence, his closeness, affected his ability to stay sharp.
This was the enemy here! ZEKE! The man who has killed who knows how many shaman! The man who wanst to wipe out humanity! You *can't* feel this way - no way! Not to mention that he is a GUY!
But as he encountered these thoughts, he brushed them aside, for he knew that it was useless, he could not fight this.

And as Yoh's friends and Zeke's followers stared on in shock, Zeke let go of Yoh's hair and instead, as a gust of wind pushed his hair in front of him and around behind Yoh, leaned in and brushed his satin lips against Yoh's, slightly parted in shock. He opened his own lips also, and let out a tiny breath, a sigh, his lips still touching Yoh's, and he opened his eyes, that had automatically slid shut, to watch his identicle twins'.

Yoh's almond eyes were wide, and he could see his own eyes' reflection dancing in them. He could have been mistaken, but he felt (hoped) that the emotion swimming in them was love. And if it is as I think then things will be easier, because even though he doesn't remember anything, he still feels that undeniable pull towards me. Thank god.

Yoh's cool, unstaedy breath shuddered against his skin, and he leaned back again. Out of the corner of his eye he spotted his and Yoh's father, Mikehisa, and Yoh's useless friends with their weapons slack in their hands, their ghosts with the same look of horror and shock etched upon their faces. He grimaced internally, he shouldn't have done that; Yoh was for it.

He moved away from Yoh's camp towards his own group of followers and his guardian ghost, all with equally surpised expressions (save the Spirit of Fire, he had always known the truth).
Yoh watched in a daze as Zeke walked away, his hips swaying irresistably as he moved. And then he haerd Zeke call over his shoulder, "I'll be seeing you soon, my brother!" And with that, Zeke and his band of followers vanished in a flash of fire created by Zeke's guardian ghost, the evil and powerful Spirit of Fire.

Brother?


AN Heh, I know that nothing much un-cliche happened in this chapter, but I felt that it really was getting too long nad that seemed like a good place to stop it. I have the answer to some of the mysteries in te next chapter, which I already have written in a notebook, I just need to type it up. The chapters after the first two or three will not be as long as this probably (though I'm not certain, miracles do happen, right?) as I don't usually write this much in one go, I usually get stuck for ideas, but since this was already written out, I'm cool.

I will update in a week or sosince I need to work on my Naruto story, Clueless.

Reviews are greatly appreciated!

EDIT: I HAVE HAD VERY REW HITS FOR THIS STORY, WHICH IS UNDERSTANDABLE, SINCE SHAMAN KING IS A FAIRLY SMALL FANDOM IN THIS SITE, BUT WHAT I CANNOT STAND IS WHEN PEOPLE READ THIS AND THEN DO NOT BOTHER TO REVIEW. I THINK PEOPLE TAKE FOR GRANTED THEFACT THAT I'MGONNA UPDATE CAUSE IF I DON'T GET SOME SORTA FEEDBACK (EVEN A SIMPLE 'I LIKED IT/I HATED IT' IS FINE) THEN I AM NOT GONNA SPEND HOURS DOING THIS. PLEASE REVIEW IF YOU WANT TO READ MORE.


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