Hello! And thank you for reading my first published fanfic!... So yeah don't expect this to be very good =P

Anyway, this was an odd idea that came from nowhere... ok, so nowhere includes 3 hours of game play, what can I say, I was bored =D

This is a Truama Center/ Detective Conan crossover, and just to clarify some points

I know that their timelines don't match... but still... they will here ^^

And I don't know if the doctors know Japanese or not, but for this fanfic they will (lets me be lazy XD)

Ok, again thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy, am I forgeting anything... Oh yeah!

Disclaimer- Saddly I do not own anything from either the Trauma Center sereis or Detective Conan, if you need me, I'll be crying in the corner now T-T

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~It's only been one month since the second great GUILT outbreak. Derek Stiles, Angie Thompson, and many others had all fought hard to protect humanity from the tragedy. Now they gathered in Caduceus, trying to settle back into there somewhat normal days of rounds and surgeries.~

Dr. Chase walked into what could be describe as the doctor's lounge, he fell into a chair and let his gaze exam the ceiling.

"Uh, another long day," he groaned to what seemed like nothing, "I even had a PGS patient today!"

"If I remember correctly, that was your hardest patient, and he took up most of your day…"

Dr. Chase whirled around to see Dr. Stiles and Nurse Angie across the room, Derek giving him a steady smirk. He watched as the got up to join him and his whining.

"Oh shut up, your just ticked cause you had to do both our rounds."

"Not true Tyler."

Derek sat down in the chair across from Chase, the smirk never leaving his face, Angie came from behind him and rested her arms on the top of his chin.

"Still, we should be happy it's not another false alarm, what was the point of spending all that money and sending Chiral testers to hospitals, if they don't USE them. If I see another 'possible GUILT case' untested I think I'll scream." she ranted on, the anger flaring in her eyes at each word spoken.

"Good point." replied Tyler, returning his gaze to the inside of his eyelids.

"Wow Angie, you've really loosen up since that last outbreak…"

Angie looked down at Derek, the smirk replaced with a sweet smile.

Idiot, wow… I wish he'd get a clue, still, that smile of his…

"What do you mean Dr. Stiles?"

"I mean, you didn't chew Tyler out for being lazy."

The mention of his name caused Dr. Chase to stir.

"Not worth the effort…"

"But you are right about one thing, this place is busy enough without the GUILT cases, real or not. So as far as I'm concerned no GUILT need apply…"

Angie smirked, "Why Doctor, I didn't know you were a Holmes fan."

"Huh, that was a Holmes quote?"

Little did they know

About the events transpiring across the globe

Events that would change their lives

Forever…

"Mayuko!"

Paramedics came out of a western style house, a stretcher holding a women between them another woman soon followed, crying and still in shock, they piled into the ambulance and started the drive to the nearest ER. Her friend constantly by Mayuko's side, allowing her hand to be crushed, watching her friend's face twist in pain. It was the longest ten minutes of her life.

The ambulance finally made it's way to the local ER, the paramedics brought her in just in time for her vitals to flat line. Panic stricken, the ER doctors rushed to revive her, forcing her friend out of the way.

"Wait, what's going on, Mayuko… MAYUKO!"

She tried to force her way into the treatment area, the doctors finally called security to take the panicked woman away.

"No! You can't, that's my friend!!! Mayuko, please be ok!!!"

She called out as loud as she could before the security officers dragged her away. The doctor's full attention returned to their patient whom they finally revived, vitals still erotic, but alive still. The doctors started a battery of tests, some instant, some would take time.

Each of the doctors were baffled, they had never seen anything like this before, leaving them shaken from their normal pedestal of experience. They had been reduced down to residents again, no worse, residents on their first day, they were clueless. And the negative test results weren't helping. Each stood watch, hovering just outside of the treatment area, juggling ideas as to what could be making their patient so ill with little luck. Then a younger doctor tock notice, he examined her from head to toe and thought for a moment, just then a look of epiphany shone on his face, followed by a look of grimace.

"I think I may know what she has, but I hope I'm wrong…"

He turned around and walked to the nurse's station, reaching down to a mysterious package that had arrived from America not so long ago. He opened it to reveal a strange looking scanning device, the silver inlayed mark of Caduceus shone on the handle. He started his way back to the treatment area, ignoring the others ridiculing him for his reasoning.

"Why are you using that?"

"No way this could be a case of that."

"Stop wasting our time an…"

The doctors stood stunned, the Chiral reaction test was instant, and it came up positive.

The young doctor lowered the device, sighing about being right. He turned to the others.

"Well! What's everyone waiting for! This woman's going to require surgery, call for an OR NOW!!!"

This broke the doctors from their trances, like ants they went running, seemingly insane, but somehow with purpose, each with the same mission in mind, to save this woman before them from GUILT.

~Meanwhile~

Across town, a small boy was riding his powered skateboard, milking the last minutes of sunlight to reach his destination. He stopped in front of a separate western style home, his eyes fore lone behind his glasses, eyes full of pain and memories. Finally he managed to pull himself away from the gate, he walked the rest of the way to the modern house next door, the cool autumn wind blowing fallen leaves in his wake. He felt an unnatural chill run down his spine.

Strange, that didn't feel like the wind… ok stop it Kudou, at some point paranoia just goes too far…

Sighing, Conan Edogawa opened the door to Dr. Agasa 's home, fully aware of the good doctors absence, he made his way toward the main lab. There stood Ai Haibara, ready to perform the regular check up on her subject without the professor's help, sterilizing the needle ready for the blood draw that always came at the end of a check up. Looking upon it made Conan's skin crawl.

Wait, why's my skin crawling… I've never had problems with needles before, and there is no logical reason why I would now… so why does that needle feel so… wrong…

Haibara looked up at him, noticing his discomfort.

"Well Kudou, nervous are we?" She said, adding in a smirk on top of her normal sarcasm.

"No, well I don't think so."

"Your not making sense."

"It's not the needle or anything, it's just… a feeling, a feeling like something big is happening. And that what ever it is, it's not good."

This caught Haibara's attention, she knew better than anyone that Kudou's instincts were not to be ignored, and that big and bad, were not to be overlooked. Thoughts and fears of what it could mean raced through her mind, forcing loose her poker face for no more than a second.

But it only took a second.

"Haibara," She forced her eyes up to meet his, "I know it's hard, staying here with out the professor and all, do you want me to stay with you tonight?"

Her eyebrows rose, but not from surprise.

He wants to protect me, even if he's not saying it. That's Kudou for you, clueless.

Her face returned to her trademark smirk, "Thank you Kudou, just for tonight, the professor will be back tomorrow."

Conan's face relaxed slightly, "Ok, just let me call Ran so she doesn't worry."

He turned and walked into the kitchen to use the phone, as Haibara looked down at the needle still in her hand.

But what about the needle, gave him that feeling?

~Meanwhile once more~

"…No"

The surgeon stood over his patient, his eyes focused on the monitors. Her vitals had again flat lined part way through the surgery to save her life, the difference was, this time they failed at bringing her back.

"I'm calling it, 20:23..."

The assistant looked on as the surgeon resealed the wound, even if she was dead, she still needed to be whole. They both watched as the body was covered and wheeled away.

"I can't believe we couldn't save her…"

"At least she took those little bastards with her…"

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And the stage is set...

Next chapter, the full effect of the GUILT case will be known, new friends will be found, and a new case discovered, oh what I have planned =D

I hope you enjoyed it, and please review. The more reviews, even bad ones, the quicker I'll get the next chapter out ^^

See ya next time... kinda, Oh and I do plan to include more DC in later chapters, I know there wasn't very much in this one...