Detective Kirkland and the Case of a Demonic Upstart

by Thousnelda

Arthur Kirkland had several cases since becoming a wizard detective and cared little about how things ended after them. Now, with the wizardry community sending someone to inspect him, a case from the Mayor, and a creature attacking the supernatural in the city Arthur certainly has his hands full. And where did that ghost Gilbert go? Third story for this series, please enjoy.

1. prologue

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia

I know that I have other stories that I should most likely work on but oh well…So I had an idea for this sequel for a while and have just been waiting for the motivation to write it. So here is the third case for Detective Kirkland ^^

Prologue

It was a busy day as a certain man made his way through the crowded roads on his way home. His life had always seemed busy with work and such, and his decision to get into politics had done nothing to calm this. He slammed on the breaks as he spotted something dart across the road, through the car in front of him, then stop. Curious, the man stopped his car and looked to the side to see the figure of a young man with white hair and red eyes floating. It dawned on him that he was near the shopping district and assumed that this must be the ghost that he had heard of.

The man had to admit that such things was not something that he would easily get used to. He originally came from a far way land where he never had to deal with such things like a ghost jag walking. And if the picture of a werewolf working for the mayor was any indication, such things like this ghost were practically every day occurrences. Then there was that whole business with the new center out of a retired ferry, which was said to be run by a different ghost.

Maybe the big city life was simply not as it used to be? Or perhaps people just did not care as much about such things as he felt they should? The man thought to himself as he watched the ghost stare nervously across the street from him.

"Get moving Fatso! Get out of here before it gets you!" the ghost yelled at the man as he flailed his translucent arms in a drive-on motion.

The man simply blinked at this, as if confused why a ghost would want to talk to him. A sudden shock to his body brought him out of these thoughts, however, as a cry escaped his lips and his eyes flickered black.

A smile came to his lips as he looked out the window where the ghost Gilbert floated moments earlier, only to find him gone. Ignoring the rest of the world, the man causally restarted down the road as he commented, "I think it might be time for a new run of this city."

And somewhere in the shopping district, Gilbert was swearing to himself.

Not the longest introduction, but does it peak anyone's interest?

As always, please review~