Alright, this is another story I had an idea for. It'll probably be around ten chapters long, and will include several plot twists, and maybe a few crimes. Anyways, it is my hope that everyone reading will enjoy this story as much as I enjoy its idea.
Disclaimer: I do not own Detective Conan in any way, shape, or form. I only own the mysterious girl, as she's an OC.
Chapter One
A young girl ran down the street, looking for something familiar. Everything looked different than normal, though it was obviously the same. She saw a train station nearby and ran inside. She looked at the map to see Tokyo, and looked to see where she was and where her house was.
The reason she was so scared was that her cell phone wasn't working. Sure, she could turn it on, but it didn't have a signal, so it was useless. She couldn't call for her parents, and nothing looked familiar. In short, she was lost.
'Why,' she thought, 'did I go next door and try that machine?' She'd blacked out, and when she woke up, she was somewhere else, and she didn't know where.
The girl looked at the large map on the wall again. She found where it said 'You are here', and started looking for her house.
'It's over there,' she thought. 'The quickest way would be to take the train to Beika and walk. According to this, it's the tenth stop.'
The girl took out some money and prepared to buy a ticket. She put in the normal amount for a ticket, but a ton of change came out, and the girl frowned. 'Why is there so much change? Daddy showed me how to buy a ticket, and I just did. Why is it different?'
The girl got on the next train and went to Beika. At the eighth stop, though, five kids her age got on. There were three boys and two girls. A girl and two boys were chatting animatedly about something about 10 years old, and the girl just shrugged it off, not noticing that a boy in large glasses was looking at her curiously.
The five kids got off at Beika Station, and the girl followed them. She trudged towards home, and it started to rain heavily. The five kids immediately started running off towards their homes, but the girl didn't, since this neighborhood looked oddly unfamiliar.
Another thing that she thought was weird was that everybody was driving old models of cars, but she didn't really care about that. She just wanted to get home and out of this rain.
She finally turned down her street and went up the front gate. It was locked. Of course it would be; it was pouring rain! The girl climbed up the gate to turn the latch, but she was too short. She couldn't reach the buzzer either. So she sat down on the sidewalk miserably, pulled out a blanket, which expanded as soon as it was out of its wrapper, and huddled under it, waiting for morning, when her Mommy and Daddy would go to work and find her there.
A typical start to a non-typical story. The girl's identity will come to light before long, and she makes friends with the five kids mentioned here. (Guess who they are) I've got a good plotline planned out, so expect to see some goodness come to light soon enough!