Disclaimer: So I haven't posted a story before and I don't have a beta so yea I hope this comes out good, by the way so you know I do not in any way own Detective Conan….. Or do I… lol any way hear it goes.
Chapter one: Remembering
I toss and turn, and scream, cry, shout out for help, I feel like I'm falling into a black hole, but yet I'm running, just running, as if I'm running in place, question is can anybody hear me? And will I ever be able to move forward?
"Oui, Haibara, Haibara, HAIBARA!"
I awake to the sounds of a rather frantic Conan, shaking me, but all I want to do is sleep, and be left alone, but since he seems relentless, and he won't stop, until I've knocked him off my bed I might as well see what he wants.
"What do you want Conan-kun?" I ask in an irritated tone.
"You need to get up we have school today remember?"
Jeez, since when is he so eager for school…. Or maybe….
"Wow Conan if I knew you were in this big of a hurry to see Ran before school, I would've played sick." He turned bright red at this and I couldn't help but laugh. Hard.
"Oui, Haibara leave me be." He seemed to look hurt at what I had said, I felt slightly bad. Slightly.
He walked out of the room and closed the door, I sometimes think to myself will he ever learn, to stop setting himself up for the sarcastic comments I through his way. Oh well. I got up and headed for my closet when all of a sudden, I felt cold, very cold. I turn around to see if there's someone in the room, but there wasn't, then why do I feel so cold? I must be getting paranoid or something, no matter, I go back to the closet and pull out my uniform and get dressed. As I go to open the door that feeling of terror that leaves me cold over came me again and I closed the door. I walk into the bathroom connecting to my room and lock the door as I throw cold water on my face to wake myself up the feeling subsides, I look into the mirror and smile.
"I must be going crazy, there's no way Conan would let someone from the black organization in the house, and neither would Akasa- Hakasae, there's nothing to worry about." I turn off the water and turn around, and I once again reach for the door to go into the hallway this time, the feeling isn't so bad. I was right "It was all just in my head "I keep repeating to myself as I walk down the stairs into the living room as I reach the bottom I hear Akasa-hakasae, Conan-kun, and a very familiar voice. The feeling of terror sets in again only this time it's worse, I grab my chest as I slide down the side of the railing.
"No, it can't be."Is the only thought that goes through my mind.
"After all these years, finally reaching our former ages could they really still be looking? It's not possible."
I finally gather enough strength to walk into the living room and what I see almost cause's me to fall over in fear and disbelief. Right next to Conan is a "she-devil" disguised as a 17 year old girl. She smile's that fake smile as she looks at me, is it possible that Conan really doesn't recognize her, or is it just the fact that she and I worked together for years, before I took the apotoxin 4869?
Either way I would know that signature designer perfume smell, and signature Crimson blood red lip-stick anywhere.
Vermouth.
