I was reading a few Detective Conan fics where one of the Gosho Boys (Kaito, Shinichi, Heiji or Saguru) gets turned into a supernatural being and I decided to give it a go. I missed Halloween last year, but just see this as a REALLY late Halloween present as I can't be bothered waiting until the end of the year to write one.

It's basically about Kaito (because I love him!) and him finding out that he's not exactly human. It's basically an AU story with supernatural stuff mixed in. I was going to put this in my oneshot/drabble story, but I thought there could be more added to it than just a simple idea and so I wanted to make it into it's own stand alone story. If anyone has any ideas of what I can add in future chapters; feel free to leave it in the comments and I'll think about using it later.

This isn't exactly a long chapter due to it having short little clips, but hopefully the next chapters will be longer.

Hope you like it!😋

Chapter 1: Unease

"Hand over the gem, KID," A deep voice sneered behind a white figure standing on the ledge of the behind.

The white figure turned around with a grin on his face; white top hat obscuring most of his face. His white cape blowing in the wind behind him; red tie tucked in neatly within the confines of his white dress shirt; his hands hiding within his pockets as if he was keeping something from the men in black standing on the other side of the roof.

There were guns aimed at his chest causing him to chuckle. He took both hands out of his pockets and showed the men his empty hands. "Sorry, gentlemen, but I seem to be empty-handed right now."

A gun was cocked; ready to fire. "We know your tricks, KID! Now hands it over!"

A knowing smirk replaced the large grin that had been on his face as he lifted his head up to allow his blue eye that wasn't hidden by a monocle to stare at the men. "Oh?" He heard the sound of shuffling, meaning the men weren't playing around and were ready to shoot if he didn't give up the gem. The thief brought up his hands into a defensive pose in front of him; as if to wave off their attempt to scare him. "Now, now, I'm just here tonight to tell you that there's no need to look for Pandora anymore."

"What? Why!?" the man in the front with the bowler hat and horseshoe moustache exclaimed, hand holding the gun was shaking, slightly.

"It's already been destroyed."

23/6/2015 – Morning – Ekoda High

"Kaitou KID recent heist for the King's Tear failed!" A messy haired brunette exclaimed as he looked at the news on his iPad. His sapphire blue eyes narrowed, teeth clenched together at the headline. "What a load! If KID's able to steal then that's a win for him!"

"It may be, but he ends up returning them in the end..." The teen turned his irritated attention to his smug, blond classmate. "...so wouldn't you call it fair, Kuroba-kun?"

Kaito huffed, folding his arms over his uniform and turning his head away from the British detective. "It's not a win if the prize is just handed to you like food on platter..." Kaito turned back to face the blond with a grin now plastered on his face. "You have to earn it, eh, Hakuba?"

The Englishman seemed put-off by what the other teen said before putting a hand on his hip and smirking back, keeping a cool air about him. "I suppose that is true however KID still left the gem behind, so it's still a win for the Task Force."

Kaito narrowed his eyes at the comment; feeling an overwhelming amount of anger rage inside of him. He didn't know why, but he wanted to throw a punch at the detective just to make himself feel better.

The two seemed to eye each other; watching for any odd movements. Hakuba noticed the slight predatory look in Kuroba's eyes which set him on edge.

The magician never looked that way.

It was one thing for him to be annoyed, but actually have a look with an intent to harm someone ... the detective knew with Kaito's reflexes, willpower and intelligence he'd pull off a near impossible murder. However it unsettled him that Kaito; who is his number one Kaitou KID suspect and has a rule that he doesn't hurt anyone ... was looking at him as if he was his prey.

It wasn't something the magician normally did.

He would usually look at Hakuba as if he were an odd sort of entertainment or plaything, but prey ... that was way out of sorts.

The two were broken out of their staring contest as a voice spoke up beside Kaito's desk. "Kaito, is something wrong?" The two looked up to see a messy, reddish-brown haired girl; looking at him in worry. "You're quite pale today and have been acting weird since we got to school. You're not sick, are you?"

The teen blinked at her comment. He looked down at the floor with a frown on his face; lips set in a straight line. 'What's wrong with me today? I probably need some air...' He lifted his head up to give her a huge grin. "Actually, Aoko, I think I am feeling a little unwell. I might skip the rest of next period!" He stood up, opened the window and jumped out; not listening to his friend's surprised shout.

"Kaito! Class hasn't even started yet! KAITO!"

Hakuba stood in shock as he had been the only one to notice when the magician had stood up that he'd had no reflection in the windows. 'There's got be a trick to it. H...He ... Kuroba, can't be...'

Downtown Ekoda

'I...I nearly lost it in class. I was staring at Hakuba ... as if he was something I could eat...' These thoughts ran through Kaito's head as he trudged down the streets of Ekoda, shivering slightly at the wind. 'Why? Why am I feeling this way? It's never happened before ... hell, I've never looked at anyone in such a way until today. It's like...' Kaito stopped, swallowing, as if realising something. '...like I'm becoming a murderer...'

Kaito shook his head, grabbing it and clenching his teeth. "No. Don't think like that. If there's one thing I won't become ... it's that."

Kaito bit down on his bottom lip, cringing at the pain, but relishing in the taste of his own blood.

He stopped.

'Wait ... blood...?' He took his hands away from his head with a frown creasing his features, hands shaking. "Impossible. T...Then again ... witches using voodoo, teenagers shrinking and an organisation chasing after an immortal gem stone aren't exactly normal." The teen clenched his hands into fists, lifting his head up to look at the sky with confused, dazed eyes. "So, then how'd it happen?"

He lowered his head back down to stare at the footpath, scratching his head.

It wasn't possible, but at the same time he could see it being after all he's seen.

But why him?

The sound of footsteps made Kaito forget he was on the trek home and the streets. He scanned his surroundings, watching people walk by him; hoping they didn't catch his freak out. He took a shuddering breath in to try and calm his scattered nerves from the sudden realization he just had before he felt a tap on his shoulder and immediately fell on guard. He turned around to see a man with black hair in a parted fringe, sharp blue eyes behind black framed glasses that seemed to pierce into Kaito along with a nicely trimmed moustache.

"Kuroba Kaito?" The man asked, causing the teen to stare at him and nod his head, slowly as if unsure how to answer to the stranger. The man just gave him a smile that reminded Kaito of his Father. "My name is Kudou Yuusaku and I have a feeling you are deeply confused right now."

The magician blinked, staring at the mystery novelist before him in awe. "H...How...?"

The man let out a short chuckle. "How about I take you back to my residence and we talk there. My son is already there, waiting. I believe you two have met before; quite a lot it seems." He received a soft pat on the back as reassurance.

This caused Kaito to look up at Yuusaku in shock, mouth gaping like his dreaded fear. 'Does he know?'