Disclaimer: Not mine! Aoyama-sensei's.

This is for foreverandeveralone because she requested a fic for Kaito's birthday.

Her plunny was: …..actually, I'm no going to put her plunny up because it would give too much away XD The summary gives enough of it away. I apologize for the awful summary by the way, I couldn't think of what to write -.-

I'll put it up at the end I guess. But don't worry, foreverandeveralone, there will be surprises for you too.

I hope you like it! And everyone else too!

Yes, like all my other holiday fics (Do birthdays count as a holiday? Oh well, I'm making it count) this one will be uploaded daily.

Note: This is not an Au in case you were wondering. And KID knows that Conan is Shinichi, he doesn't know how it happened or about the Black Organization.

Also, this is not connected to my Shinichi's birthday fic.

Thank you for reading!

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Chapter One:

Moronic Thief

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There was a thief and a detective on a rooftop. Just like every other heist in Beika. However, this one was slightly different.

Instead of Edogawa Conan, there stood Kudou Shinichi.

KID smirked. "Well, well, looks like someone got a growth spurt." He mockingly looked over the newly revived teen. "Not a bad look, Meitantei."

Shinichi rolled his eyes. "Thank you for that compliment. I worked hard to get this body back."

KID chuckled. "Yes, you did. I congratulate you on your accomplishment."

Shinichi nodded seriously. "Still a long was to go."

KID opened his mouth, probably to change the topic into a lighter one, when he unexpectedly stumbled forward.

Shinichi didn't have time to take in what had just happened when he was suddenly pushed to the ground.

"Wha-?" His question was interrupted by a few bullets hitting the floor a few feet away from him.

'Snipers.' Shinichi tried to look over in the direction they came from, when he was dragged to one side of the roof, a part where the snipers couldn't shoot at them because of things blocking the way.

"Who is that?" Shinichi asked.

KID whispered, "That's just a little friend of mine."

"Those type of 'friends' are the ones you want to get rid of quickly." Shinichi mumbled, not surprised he didn't get a name. After all, why would a thief trust a detective?

"How long have they been shooting at you?" Shinichi asked. He took out his Conan glasses that he kept in his pocket. Using the night vision feature, he tried to see to the building on the other side. "He is pretty far away…some shooter to be able to aim from there…"

The lack of response had Shinichi turning to see how the thief was doing.

His eyes widen in surprise as KID was bent over, covering a dark spot on suit that was getting bigger by the second. It was hard to see what exactly made that stain, even with the full moon it was still hard to make out colors, however, Shinichi could smell the blood now that his attention was drawn.

'Idiot!' Shinichi yelled at himself as he quickly uncurled the thief to try to inspect him. 'There was a shot wasn't there? Obviously it was aimed for KID. Why didn't I consider that he got shot?" Though, Shinichi knew why. The thief has always been cocky and untouchable. He seemed like the phantom he pretended to be. Shinichi of course knew that there was a human under the monocle, but somehow, somehow, the thief was able to make even him believe nothing could harm the Phantom Thief.

Shinichi shook his head; he can yell at himself more later…right now he had to worry about the thief, who was obviously loosing a lot of blood.

Carefully, Shinichi laid KID down on his back and started to open up his suit, trying not to pain the thief even further. He was about to unbutton the dress shirt, when gloved hands stopped him.

A bit startled, Shinichi looked up to see that KID was staring back at him with a strained smile.

"What a naughty detective you are. No foreplay?" The voice was as taunting as usual, but the detective could hear the strain.

Shinichi scowled. "Don't joke around. You are hurt, I can help you know."

"I'm fine, Meitantei. Though your concern is most appreciated." KID tried to sit up, but Shinichi forced him down again.

KID gasped in pain and Shinichi felt a bit of guilt, but he shook it off, it's the thief's fault for being stupid.

"That's what you get when you try to be immortal." Shinichi said, more absently than not. He already had opened the dress shirt and was inspecting the wound.

"I am far from being immortal. I dislike the idea of becoming one. It only leads to tragic things." KID whispered. The detective wondered what brought that on, but he put the thought out of his mind. The thief was probably trying to distract him anyways.

"You wouldn't happen to have a flashlight on you, would you?" Shinichi asked.

"…the inside of my suit pocket on the right…" Shinichi was a bit surprised KID answered, but he dismissed that thought too.

Taking out the flashlight, he tried to turn it on, however it only sprayed some gas into his face.

"You…moron…"Shinichi wasn't sure if he said it out loud or not. His conscious was fading and he was able to slip something inside one of the thief's many pockets before he fell to the ground, already on the verge of oblivion.

"Thank you, Meitantei." was the last thing he heard.

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Author's note

I will not be uploading You Are Not Alone for a while again. Sorry…this time it's because I have exams coming up. If I do update before my exams are over you guys have the right to yell at me because I really should be studying…

You won't have to worry about this one though because I already have it all written out, I just need to make sure to upload everyday XD

And, as always, my titles are horrible XD

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