Disclaimer- I don't own... I own the orignal characters though...

Warnings- Not much here... Nothing really...

Well this is the first in the Martin Mystery Archives series... I will say this.. It's not my favorite. I actually think it's the worse, but it is necessary. It's short, but I was experimenting with writing Martin Mystery stories... This is already completely written out, just waiting to be typed, so updates will be often... I estimate once every week... Maybe more, until this one is done... Nothing else to say, expect enjoy!

Chapter 1

"May I come and stay in your house?" A petite young Japanese woman asked. Her black hair covered her facial features.

An older man looking to be in his forties, smiled greedily. A blackened tooth grin. " Yes, yes." He let his dark almost pitch black pupils roam the floral planes of the kimono wearing woman. "Please step inside." Stepping back, he extended a bare arm.

The woman bowed, walking in slowly. "May I ask you for you name?" She asked, politely, not letting any emotion make it's way out.

"Sweetheart you can call me Daisuke." Moving behind the woman, the man shut the door, blocking his prey from escape. "Now sweetheart, daddy wants to play."

"I'm sure he does." The woman muttered cruelly. The polite demeanor from before gone.

"What…" Daisuke backed into a wall, eyes wide in fear.

A scream pierced through the still night.

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"Martin wake up!" A feminine voice screamed, as a fist pounded on the dorm room door of Torrington Academy's Martin Mystery.

A head of blonde peeked out from under the bedspread of a lone twin bed. Blinking the owner, took a hand to pull down the rest of the offending material, with a loud exaggerated moan.

"Are you up yet?" The woman screamed, kicking the door open with a tennis shoe.

"Yes, Diana." Martin mumbled, lifting a foot over the bedside, ready to get dressed.

"We are going to be late for class!" the brunette waved her hands around frantically, before walking out of the room in a huff.

"I'll meet you in class." Tripping over various items on the floor the teenager made his way to a dresser.

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"Class, what year did the plague start?"

Diana readied to raise her hand when a familiar tone rang out through the air. Holding back a sigh, she raised her hand the same time as her blonde half-brother.

"Diana, Martin?" The old teacher, looked at the two with an exasperated look on his face. "Are you both ill again?"

"Yes sir." Diana stood up quickly, exiting the classroom.

"Yup." Getting up Martin followed. Once outside he met up with the brunette. "What do you think the Center wants us for now. Maybe werewolves have come or zombies have risen? I read all about it in the new issue of Supernatural Weekly." Martin pulled out a curled up magazine, as he walked in stride next to the other.

"I don't think so Martin. Your crazy conspiracies are never correct. Maybe if you put this much effort into your school work, your average would be higher than a D." Diana retorted quite smugly. Not paying attention to what was going on in front of her, she slammed into a large yellow shirt.

"Java sorry." The shirt said, bringing a hairy hand to scratch his head.

Martin roared in laughter the background as Diana stumbled back, blushing back, crimson. "Oh Java that was a good one." Martin walked past the large caveman, clapping a hand on his shoulder.

"Martin that was not funny!" The brunette yelled, steam expelling from her ears. Beside her Java looked away. Seeing this caused her to feel guilty and back down. "Sorry."

"It's okay." The two took off, trying to catch up with Martin.

"Oh portal where are you?" Martin walked past various classes when he noticed a low green glow coming out of the janitor's closet. "I found the portal guys." Martin yelled, placing a hand on the metal knob.

From behind him the hurried footsteps of his companions reached his ears. Pulling open the door, he stepped through, followed by Diana and Java. The green light grew smaller, closing until nothing was left.

A teacher walked by whistling. Stopping she noticed the open door. "That's odd." Thinking nothing of it, she closed it, walking past back on route.

A/N: Review plz... It's short I know...