Hi. This is just an idea that came to me. THIS IS ONLY THE PROLOGUE! Chapters will be longer than this, hopefully.
So, without further words, Enjoy!
"This is it. The fruit of our labors. The cure we tried so hard to make. We did it, Agasa-hakase."
Haibara spoke. She was standing in Dr. Agasa's living room, a small pill in her hand. He was standing next to her, looking at the blue and white pill.
"No, it was you who did it. I merely provided the tools and materials. You did the real work. You and Shinichi."
Haibara smiled. "Well, we all did something. I made the cure. Kudo-kun brought down that damn Organization. You gave us the equipment necessary to make it and defeat them. We should be proud. All of us."
"Yes, proud and joyous. But a more pressing matter: does it work? If it doesn't, will a cure ever be made?" Dr. Agasa had a very serious expression on his face, while Haibara's was more care free.
"Stop being so morbid. I'm almost 99% positive that it will work. And according to my studies, the survival rate is 94%, higher than ever before." Haibara replied airily, happily.
It was amazing, the change in Haibara since the Organization was brought down. She went from being serious, careful, and controlled to being carefree, happy, spontaneous, and even likeable. It was hard to believe they were the same person.
Haibara looked down at the pill again. "And if by some disaster, it doesn't work, Kudo-kun will never know. Of course, that's assuming you made the preparations, following the instructions I gave you." She looked up at him, an odd light in her eyes. It scared him.
"Yes, as far as Shinichi knows, we are on a trip. We are trying to find a rare ingredient needed for the cure and aren't sure how long we'll be gone."
"Yes, in a way, that's the truth. We are searching for the answer. The answer to solve all our problems. At least his, anyway." Haibara grabbed a plastic sack that was sitting on the nearby couch. With the bag in her left hand, the pill in her right, she headed to another room in the house.
She went into the bath room, closing the door behind her and locking it. Laying the pill on the nearby cabinet, she took out the items from the bag and put them on. She was now in an oversized white shirt and a navy blue pencil skirt.
She pulled up the sleeves on her shirt so she could use her arms. Putting the pill in her hand, she whispered, "Bottoms up..." and swallowed the pill.
Blueberries and sugar...that's what it tastes like... was her last coherent thought before she passed out.
That was the prologue thingy. Chapters will be longer. I plan for this to be a longer story, but with a happy ending! No spoilers for the story! Oh, I don't know the next time I'll be able to update this. We're visiting my cousin in another part of the country for a few weeks, so I'm not sure if I'll be able to write anything. But before August, though. I know that.
Please, read and review!