Disclaimer: I do not own Magic Kaito or Detective Conan.
Second Chance
It just seemed inconceivable that someone could comeback from the dead. After all dead meant that you were no longer alive, and if you were no longer alive then you couldn't become alive again.
Maybe it was just a bad dream, but no matter how many times he pinched himself he didn't seem to wake up. Maybe Akako was screwing with him again. That one seemed more probable, but still he just wasn't to sure, after all it wasn't everyday that dead fathers come back to life.
"Kaito are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost," a hand, large he noted, reached our and felt his forehead. "You don't have a fever. What's wrong?"
"D-d-dad," he stuttered before instinct took over. He flung his arms around his father as tear fell from his eyes.
"Shh, shh. It okay," his father muttered as he rubbed his hand in circular motion on his son back
He noted that his dad was much bigger than he remembered. When he pulled away he looked down at his hands. They were much smaller, and his legs too. In fact he looked much like Tantei-kun. He knew he hadn't been drugged by the organization, and if there was a chance he had been drugged then his dad wouldn't be here would he?
He then remembered the sapphire he had been in the process of stealing, and then things started to click. The myth around it was it could bring second chances, and indeed it had. It sent him back in time to when he dad was still alive. Maybe this time the Organization wouldn't kill his dad. He would miss being Kaito Kid, but he would rather have his dad instead.
I wrote this a long time ago, but never posted it. I was going to expand on it because it felt to short, but after rereading it multiple times it just feels perfect as it is.