Only You
Ok, first fan fiction ever so hope its good. This is Haibara and Conan pairing. I am not a fan of their pairing because their relationship is too static but RanXShinichi also does not have the feel of a real relationship. The only ones I love are KazuhaXHeiji and SonokoXMakoto. I am only doing that pairing because it makes for a great storyline.
The beginning is kind of long so bear with it because I have to give background info so the readers don't get lost. Hopefully, you won't.
With that…. Lets begin…
It was a dark, windy night. Conan looked up at the sky and knew within his heart a terrible storm was brewing. This was the day he would finally exact revenge on the Black Organization; for turning him into a little boy and for hurting Haibara and countless others. Conan stood outside the Detective Agency waiting for Jodie-sensei to come and take him to the secret meeting place the FBI had just managed to find with the help of Mizunashi Rena. The FBI had taken great pains to secure this information, even giving up Rena's life for it. Conan still remembered the day when Rena suddenly called Eisuke-chan to tell him that she loved him even though she'd never been with him for very long. (He'd come back for vacation and to know the whereabouts of his sister) Then Gin's voice suddenly came over the and he'd replied that he'd received information from a reliable source that she, Rena, was a mole working with the CIA. Conan could still hear Gin's snipping voice saying, "We can't let a mole live, now can we? I'm sure you understand." Soon after a gunshot was heard and the line was cut. In that clear night, only the sounds of Eisuke's loud sobbing could be heard.
Days later, a couple had found the burned body of famed TV reporter Mizunashi Rena. She had apparently forgotten to turn her gas stove off causing an accidental fire leading to her unfortunate and early demise.
Conan gripped his coat closer to his body wishing Jodie-sensei would come more quickly. She finally came into view and on the way, neither said a word heightening the seriousness of this kamikaze mission.
They came to a stop in Nakagawa District in Hokkaido in front of an abandoned building.
"Seems they enjoy abandoned buildings. You'd think they'd be in 5-star hotels with the way they run the organization." Jodie-sensei said lightly trying to fill in the tense silence.
Conan said nothing and focused on the task at hand. This whole month had been an emotional rollercoaster draining away most, if not all, of his energy. He prayed he'd be ready for this. This was he'd wanted after all, right.
"Neh Jodie-sensei, do you think we'll be able to defeat them? I mean completely obliterate them?" An odd moment of doubt filled Conan's voice.
"Conan-kun, don't worry. We have the full force of the FBI and the CIA on our side. I understand if you are willing to leave now. We can handle it."
"No," Conan replied firmly. "This is for everyone I care about. I'm not one to cower and I'm not about to start now. Besides, this is where it gets good."
Silence again filled the air. After what seemed like ages, the FBI finally gave the all clear sign for Conan and Jodie to move in.
"Jodie-sensei, all the roads from here is blocked, right? And you've made sure Chianti and Korn or any other snipers aren't watching? And that the FBI aren't being tracked or that they're weapons are working?
"Hey, hey, who do you think we are? Don't worry about it. We've had a week to prepare for it and we've made sure we get them this time. There is absolutely no chance for them to escape this trap, not after the price we've had to pay for this. Plus we have you, cool kid. You wouldn't fail Mouri-san would you?
Those words reminded Conan of why he was here, why he was fighting this uphill battle. He just hoped with all his heart he could win. Gunshots soon rang out bringing Conan back to reality and back to attention. Shouting and fear could soon be heard from voices Conan could not recognize. He waited with baited breath to hear the apprehensive voices of Gin, Vodka, and Vermouth; the only ones he cared to bring down. Then silence. No more voices could be heard and Conan thought with a sinking heart that perhaps they somehow knew and this was all a trap.
"What the hell is this, aniki?" Vodka's dumbfounded voice rang out.
"It appears we've been caught, doesn't it?" Vermouth's nonchalant voice answered him.
"Hmmm, looks like we'll have to take a few bodies to hell with us, only fun that way," Gin then replied. He readied his gun and like the quick shooter he was, killed off a few of the FBI. However, he too knew he was outnumbered and no way would Vermouth help him and Vodka was just too damn slow.
"Fine, looks like you just might win this round." Gin replied with a smug smile. Then he pressed a button on his phone triggering the pillars of the building to come crashing down. It would only be a few minutes before the roof itself collapsed on the inhabitants inside.
This was originally one chapter but I feel its too long so I've cut it into Ch. 1 part A and B. Enjoy.
ONLY YOU