_Not another one!_
Hiya!- Thinking
"Hiya!"- Talking
DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN ANYTHING! If I did, I would've made it so Shinichi really asked if Shiho liked him in that scene! You know the one!
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(Ai's POV)
I had just finished conversing about Valentines Day for the 2nd time with my three friends, Ayumi, Mitsuhiko, and Genta, along with a shrunken high school detective named Kudo Shinichi, with his alias being Conan Edogawa. I wouldn't really call him my friend, but he does call me his "partner" at times, not that I mind.
"Ne, Ai-chan?" Started Ayumi, my friend who I think of as a little sister. I nodded, implying for her to go on. "Do you like Conan-kun?" I blushed, but quickly shook it off. "I've told you this before, he doesn't interest me in that way." I lied to her. Her face lit up. "O-oh! A-alright, just checking!" She chimed then skipped off.
"It's possible that I may be giving chocolate to a certain someone." I smirked and said, not really sure if anyone heard me.. As if to answer my question, Conan came up to me and whispered. "Oi, oi. What do you mean you may be 'giving chocolate to a certain someone'? They're 9(?) Years old!"
I noticed he had no clue he was my "certain someone, not that I really wanted him to.
"Just kidding." I lied. At this he shrugged it off, leaving nothing more to be said about it.
Once we had all went our separate ways, I saw something that chilled me to the bone. A black Porsche 35A parked in an alleyway, in other words, Gin's car.
Suddenly, an arm pulled me into the alley. I wondered if it was Vermouth, Bourbon, or Kir, until I heard the figure speak. "Don't move or speak." He whispered, and I recognized my partner's voice, Kudo Shinichi or, Edogawa Conan, at the moment. "I noticed them a while ago but as you know, I couldn't really say anything about it." I nodded, then they got out of the car. Gin was the first to get out, then Vodka. I shivered. Is this it? Are we going to die? Should I tell him? Is there no where left to run?
"All right, there may be one way out, but if we hear their conversation, we're done for." I heard him whisper, then a soccer ball inflated from his belt. He's not going to!-? They're ruthless even to kids! But... If they don't have a conversation and are just entering somewhere, it should be fine... I think. He let out a childish laugh.
"Pretender." I mumbled.
"Who's there!" I heard Vodka yell out, then Conan pulled my hood up over my head, hiding my unique hair.
"Follow my lead." He whispered, then grabbed my hand and kicked the soccer ball out, both of us running right past them.
"Humph, Just some little brats." Vodka said.
We kept running for quite some time, panting and gasping.
"K-ku- I mean, Edogawa-kun... What do we do now?" I asked him once we got to my house.
"Nothing. There's nothing we can do for now… However, I do have a feeling that we may have to face them very soon…" He told me, looked away as if he were regretting running away, sighed, then walked in. "Yo, Hakase." He called, then grabbed a Holmes book and sat in a chair.
"Ah, welcome Shinichi!" Agasa called back, his face all dirty.
"Ara, Hakase. What happened? Your face is covered in dust." I remarked, walking towards him.
"Welcome back, Ai-kun! Yes, I was just dusting, and I found something interesting…" He told me as he searched for the spare pair of glasses, and I noticed something. "Ara, Kudo-kun. Where are your glasses?" I asked him.
"Apparently they fell off while we were running, which is also why I'm here." He explained, and I gasped.
"WHAT! But if they find it, they might check it and follow the transmitters!" I yelled at him. "Baaka. Why would they do that? And if we're lucky, it fell in the street and won't work anymore." He told me, then I saw Hakase walking toward us.
"Sorry, Shinichi. It seems those were the last ones." Hakase told the shrunken detective reading Sherlock Holmes.
"...Eh?" He dropped his book. "But how am I going to go back to Ran's then! If I go over there without glasses, she'll discover my real identity!" He yelled.
"C-calm down Shinichi! I'll just get you some normal ones that you can pop the lenses out of!" Hakase tried to calm him down.
"Except for the fact that you're under house arrest!" He retorted, holding his head in anger. "You just had to eat everything at the buffet... If only Haibara were there, then you would've only been able to eat salad!"
I cleared my throat to catch bickering inventor and detective's attention. "What if I go and get some?" I asked them, and they instantly turned their heads towards me.
"That would work, Ai-kun!" Hakase told me.
"Fine. But I'm doing this for Mouri-san, not you." I sighed as I told the two. "Fine, fine." He said as he tried to pick his book back up but fell off the chair while reaching down. "Argh... Stupid small body…" I heard him mumble and I giggled.
••A/N••
Well, this is my first time writing a Detective Conan fanfic... I'm sorry if any characters are OOC D: Anyway, in the next chapter I'll be introducing an OC of mine. You have been warned! Oh, and please tell me what you think... I'm nervous! X3 Also sorry if my grammar isn't very good. :P
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