Disclaimer : O.o it's the first time I write a disclaimer someplace else than chapter 1 . . . oh , well ! I do not own Shaman King . . . still I wish I could own something valuable someday *sigh * Oh ! well , I still own my little boat in a bottle ! Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeh !

Me : AHOY ! and thanks for the reviews ! you guys are the best ! here free grog for everybody ! (if you don't know what grog is . . . then go find out yourself , MWUHAHAHAHAHA !)

Lance : . . . Don't you have anything else to say . . ?

Me : Me ? no . . .

Lance : Skyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyeeeeee !

Me : What !? oh . . . yeah , I have another little disclaimer to make : I do not take credits for the laughter that may occurred when you read Hour 4 , the brilliant idea comes from Silver-Kitsune Kazeko . . . but still I'm gonna make the story out of the idea so . . . yeah . . .

Lance : On to the show !

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Are you one of those who thinks that sleeping is a way to rest ? well , my friends , think again ! MWUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHA *Ahem *

Hour 3 : The Devil's Lullaby

Horohoro : zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz . . . sleeping , sleeping , sleeping , zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz , sleeping , sleeping , sleeping zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz zzzzzzzzzz .. . * wakes up * Huh ? aw man . . . I have to go to the bathroom . . . hum . . . I don't wanna . . . the bed's to comfortable . . . * looks at Hao*

Hao ( holding his spirit of fire plushie ) : *asleep * ^___________________________________^

Horohoro : At least HE looks happy . . .

Hao : ( with a very sharp singing voice) mi , mi , mi ,mi . . .

Horohoro : What the --

Hao : (on a very , very bad singing voice) Oh ! we ain't got barrels of money , we maybe whacked and funny , but we'll travel along ! singing a song ! side byyyyyyyyyyyyy side ! well , we don't know what's coming tomorrow , maybe trouble and sorrow but we'll travel the road , sharing our load , side byyyyyyyyyy side ! Trough all kinds of weather , baby , what if the sky should fall ? but just as long as we're together . . . it doesn't matter at all !

Horohoro : O.o . . . oooooooooooooooooooookay . . . that's . . . weird . . .

Hao : PAM , PALA , PAM , PAM , PALA ,PAM , PAM , PALA , PAM !

Horohoro : Oh ! the humanity ! he has such a bad singer ! * covers his head with a pillow*

Hao : ( with a very sharp singing voice) mi , mi , mi ,mi . . .

Horohoro : What again . . .

Hao : ( bad , bad , bad singing voice ) How can I just walk away . . . just let you left without a trace ? You're the only one who really knew at all . . . SO TAKE A LOOK AT ME NOW !

Horohoro : Eek ! I hate this song ! * hits Hao on the head*

Hao : ( with a very sharp singing voice) mi , mi , mi ,mi . . .

Horohoro : ?

Hao : ( okay you got the point on his singing talent , now ?) I am a question to the world , not an answer to the earth , all the moment that's held in your arms . . . and what do you think you'd ever say ? I won't listen anyway . . . you will know me ! and I'll never be what you want , may it be ! and what do you think you'd understand ? I'm a boy . . . no I'm a man ! you can't take me and throw me away . . . and how can you learn what's never shown ? yeah , you stand here on your own , they don't know me , 'cuz I'm not hereeeeeeeee !

Horohoro : Didn't know he watched Treasure Planet . . . Oh ! well , this song is okay . . .

Hao : ( still singing) And IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII want a moment to be real ! wanna touch things I don't feel ! wanna hold on and feeeeeeeeeeeeeel I belong ! And how , can the world want me to change ? they're the ones that stay the same ! they don't know me , 'cuz I'm not heeerrrree ! and you , see the things they never , all you wanted I could be , now you know me and IIII'm not afraid , and I wanna tell you who I am , can you help me be a man ? . . . And IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII want a moment to be real ! * near Horohoro's ear* WANNA THOUCH THINGS I WON'T FEEL !

Horohoro : O.O ! Hey ! shut the hell up ! * hits him again *

Hao : ( with a very sharp singing voice) mi , mi , mi ,mi . . .

Horohoro : Aaaw , crap . . . here we go again . . .

Hao : (signing) Oh! Little bunny rabbit, Hopping here and hopping there! Oh! Little bunny rabbit, Hopping, hopping everywhere! Now your nose begins to jiggle, And your ears begin to wiggle, Oh! Little bunny rabbit, Hop! Now hop away!

Horohoro : Urg , Somebody , do something ! hum . . . * hits him , yet again*

Hao : X____________________x miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii . . .

Horohoro : That's it ! I'm going to sleep in the bathroom . . . * goes there , locks the door*

An hour later . ..

Horohoro : zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz sleeping , sleeping , sleeping zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz sleeping , sleeping , sleeping . . . zzzzzzzzzzz

Manta : *opens the door * I'm really fed up ! * throws something in there * *closes the door *

Horohoro : zzzz . . . * wakes up * huh ? what's that ?

Ren : SSSSSSsssssssssssnnNNNNNNNNNooooooooooOOOOrrrrRRRRReeEEEEE !

Horohoro : Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo !

Hour 4 : The march of the living dead . . .

Yoh : * Wakes up* hmmm ? I thought I heard someone sing . . . * looks and realize that everybody is peacefully sleeping * oh . . . well must be my imagination . . . * falls asleep*

A few minutes later . . .

Lyserg : * stands up in the bed , still asleep * Kill , destroy , annihilate . . . * starts to walk*

Yoh : Ouch ! something stepped on me ! huh !? * looks at Lyserg*

Lyserg : Kill , destroy , annihilate . . . and must find the fridge . ..

Yoh : O.o' there's no fridge in this room . .. oh ! well * falls asleep*

Lyserg : * start to walk in the room *

Horohoro : * comes out of the bathroom * I can't stand Ren's snoring anymore . . . must find another place to sleep . . . oh ! the floor near the wall looks neat ! * lay there and falls asleep *

Lyserg (still walking ) : Kill , destroy , annihilate . . . and must find fridge . . . mmmmmmm . . . fridge . . . * walks , trips on Horohoro and falls on him *

Horohoro : What's happening ? * notice Lyserg on him trying to reach his neck*

Lyserg : Kill , Destroy , Annihilate . . .

Horohoro : aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh ! * go hide in the bathroom*

Lyserg : * stands up* mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm . . . brain . . . * drools*

::BAM!::

Lyserg : X_x ouch . . . wall . . . * starts to walk in the opposite direction *

Hao : * asleep* ^__________________________________________^

Lyserg : * "looks" at Hao's head* Braaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnn !

Hao : Huh . . . who's touching Hao's head ? * looks at Lyserg*

Lyserg : Braiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn !

Hao : * scared chibi eyes* Eek ! Hao doesn't wanna die * holds tight is plushie* T_T mommy . . .

Lyserg : braiiiiiiiii . . ? hum . . . no brain . . . * walks away* Kill , destroy , annihilate . . .

Hao : T_T That's not very nice , Mr.Zombie . . . * falls asleep*

Lyserg : Kill , destroy , annihilate . . . and must find fridge . . .

Manta : -.- . . . what's happening ? *looks at Lyserg who tries to go trough the window* good for him , we're on the first floor . . .

Lyserg : BRAIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNN ! * jumps out of the window* must . . .find . . . food . . . *walks way *

Manta : O.o , boy that's something you don't see everyday . . . well , anyway . . . *falls asleep*

20 minutes later . . .

Lyserg : * comes in by the door holding a giant-size squishy and a bag of chips* 'found food . . . now must go and . . . eat it . . . * goes in the bathroom* * sits on the toilet* fooooooooooood . . .

Horohoro : hmmmm ? hey , Lyserg ! what the heck are you doing here ? oooo ! chips thanks pal ! *tries to eat a chip *

Lyserg : @_____________+

Horohoro : Huh ? Lyserg ?

Lyserg : Ate chip . . . must diiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeee !

Horohoro : AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH !

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Me : Well , hat's all for today ! * hums the "Idianna Jones* theme*

Lance : What was that for ?

Me : * shrugs* anyway . . . REVIEW !