Detective Conan and Zelda

Authors note: don't ask why I combined these two games and anime and stuff -.- I just felt like it Kay'

(Conan P.O.V)

Well yesterday Richard was being an idiot as always. Pretending he solved that murder case when I really did. Ah, well I guess it can't be helped, since I am in a kid's body, no one will believe me…well Satou-san will…sometimes.

Anyway before I left to go to school I checked the news and it said it was going to rain. Oh great more rain. It was raining more often now; I won't be surprised if there were some floods…

I took my umbrella and as soon as I took a step outside, it began to pour rain. I put my umbrella up and began walking to school. On the way I encountered my kid friends who-at some times are very annoying.

George, he's kinda like, overweight. Amy, she's a sweetheart but is still pretty annoying at times. Haibara-we'll call her Ai-kun Kay? Lastly we have Mitch…no comment.

Alright, then we went to school blah, blah, blah. After school we cleaned up and now we are walking home-in the rain.

"Conan-kun!" Amy yelled after me as I began to walk faster.

"Conan, George wants to stop at the bakery so we can get cake for tonight's party!" she said in her very high pitched voice.

"You guys go ahead-I gotta get home and help Rachel set up for dinner." I said speed-walking away as fast as I could.

"Alright Conan but you better come to the party-or I'll be mad!" Amy screamed after me.

I didn't want to go to that stupid little kid party. But Rachel said 'oh come on Conan, it's your friends birthday, be nice.' So, I had no choice but to go.

On my way to the apartment, I noticed a young boy lying down on the side of the other side of the street. My first thought was that he was hit by a car so I ran a crossed the street to him.

"Oi! I yelled at him, "is everything all right?" I asked as I approached the sleeping figure.

He was clothed in green and hat very blond hair. Was he a foreigner? He probably was hit by a car considering that he is covered in cuts. I examined him a bit more then I relied that he has more scrapes and bruises than that of a normal person who just got hit by a car. Was this…child abuse? Did they beat him up then toss him on the side of the cold road to get rid of him? A car wouldn't cause this damage.

Just then he started to turn and mumbled something. I couldn't quite make out what was said.

I looked across from where I was and saw that George, Haibara, Amy, and Mitch were back.

"George!" I called him since he was the 'strongest' out of us five.

"Eeh! Conan what are you doing over there?! Your house is this way did you forget?" he yelled back at me then the kids crossed the street.

"No, I didn't forget where I live, look."

Everyone stared at the injured little boy lying beside me.

"Conan, you didn't beat him up did you!" Mitch yelled at me and Amy started to cry.

"Of course I didn't! I just happed to see him on my way to my house!" I screamed at Mitch very annoyed.'

"We'll, he needs help. Let's take him to the doctor." Amy said kneeling down to take a closer look at the 'sleeping' boy.

"No he doesn't need to go to the doctor-he needs to go to the hospital!" George exclaimed.

"Before we do anything lets get him to Moore's apartment." I said calmly, trying to hide how annoyed I am with these kids.

"George, you carry him on your back." Mitch commanded.

We all attempted to help to lift the boy onto George's back, to our surprise; he was even lighter than Amy.

"Conan, he could be a spy for them." Haibara said quietly.

"Idiot, I don't think that the organization would actually trust a kid." I replied glaring at her.

"But it's possible!" Haibara said a little louder.

"It may be possible, but I don't think he could be part of the organization." I walked away following George and the other two a crossed the empty street.

We soon approached the detective agency and I let out a sigh in relief-I'm pretty sure I hear George sigh as well.

I opened the door and let George-along with the sleeping boy on his back- into the room.

I hear a couple gasps but I didn't really care what client was here today. George relaxed a little while I went into the bathroom to get a wet cloth for his head.

Soon we left the office and went upstairs. I lead George and the others into Richards's room and I spread out my bed.

Amy and Haibara watched and Mitch and I carefully laid the green injured foreigner down.

I told Amy to go get Rachel and to tell her to call Dr. Araide to get him to come over her so he can check out the young boys injuries.

A few minuets later Rachel barged in and said, "Araide said that he was going to be here shortly since he is at the school right now." Rachel looked over at the young long-eared foreigner lying on Conan bed, making the white have little red polka dots.

"Who is he?" Rachel asked and walked up to the boy, then kneeled down.

"I don't know. He's been sleeping ever since I found him."

"Were exactly was that?" She asked now looking at me.

At this point, Amy and Haibara were having their own little conversations, while George and Mitch were staring at the boy-waiting to see if he moves or awakes.

"He was on the side of the street." I replied not looking at her. I thought that she was going to yell about how he could've caught a cold, or that he would've been hit by a car. But she didn't say anything after that. All she did was turn her head back at the mysterious stranger sleeping.

The boy moved a little and kept mumbling something about a person named Zelda I think.

A few minutes later and there was a knock at the door. Dr. Araide walked inside as Richard let him in and the client left.

"Where is he?" Araide asked.

"How should I know?" Richard replied impudently. He walked over to his desk and opened a can of beer, then watched the horse race.

"He's in here." Rachel ran down the steps and told Araide then she led him upstairs and into the bedroom where the little boy was.

Araide walked in and kneeled down next to the young boy; he then lifted his hand and placed it on the younger ones forehead.

"He has a fever." He finally said and started to reach into his bag for something when he stopped.

The little boy opened his deep sapphire eyes and said in a very weak voice,

"Who are you…?"

Authors note: sorry if it's confusing I am not that good at making fanfics XDDD o and sorry that's its short :P