So...eh These next few chapters are old chapters that I put up on another website but never got to on this one, so there are going to be quite a few of them with a few specials here and there. Thank you to everyone reading~!

Shinichi stared at the white wall above him with disinterest. Ever since Kaito and Hattori had left, no one else had bothered to come and visit, not that anyone really knew that he was in the hospital. But it was kind of lonely, just watching the IV bag drip at a steady pace for a few minutes or watching as another patient was being led to a different room every once in a while.

Shinichi sighed with boredom clear in his tone, unable to do anything else and decided to try and go memory digging while the others were still out looking for the Toyama girl from before.

Shinichi made his breath even before closing his eyes and started concentrating on the scenery his mind tried to display. It looked like an amusement park, roller coasters and a Ferris wheel and some gift shops which were crowded with blurred silhouettes of people. He was there as well, walking side by side with the girl that he had met before in Beika. The girl seemed to be important to him since she wasn't a blurred silhouette like the people around them. They walked side by side and headed towards a long line of people who seemed to be waiting to ride the roller coaster which had just sped off. There were two girls in front of them and a couple behind them who hugged each other lovingly like none of the rest of the world mattered.

Words came from Shinichi's mouth, or at least what seemed like it, except it was inaudible in his memory. He seemed to be talking to the people in front of him who answered him back with a blush, much to the girl-he-met-before's annoyance it seemed. Shinichi got on the attraction and seemed to be rambling on about something he seemed to like a lot. But before the ride could start zooming off, two people caught his eye, since of course it was playing like a movie in his brain. These people, Shinichi noticed, seemed to be covered top to bottom in black. And one of the man's eyes, the one with long silver hair seemed like ice. Since, of course, it was a fuzzy memory, the detective already knew that it would be a somewhat twisted version of the real story but this was too twisted.

The mans eyes seemed to dig into him like a bullet through his heart, his stance giving off the aura of danger that set off alarms in Shinichi's system.

Then everything seemed to darken and it was just Shinichi and the man with silver hair, standing off, each raising their own guns which seemed to have faded into existence, and aimed at the other's head.

They both smirked at each other as if daring the other to shoot, the smiles too cold to hold any other meaning. Then one word, the only word that had sound came out of Shinichi's own mouth.

"Gin."

Shinichi shot up in bed, banging his head against Kaito's and grunted in pain before feeling his whole head and was relieved when no blood showed up.

"Shin-chan, are you okay?," Kaito asked, uncaring about his throbbing forehead and instead lay his attention on the pale detective in front of him. "Did you have a nightmare?"

"No. It's nothing," Shinichi answered back. "So I fell asleep while you were gone?," he asked, trying to avoid having to answer any more than this and it seemed that the silent message had gotten through to the magician.

"Yup. I guess you were more tired than you thought," Kaito laughed. "See? I knew that you slept too little!"

"Okay okay, maybe I was," Shinichi admitted with a slight grumble. "What happened to Hattori-kun and Toyama-san?"

"Oh! Well we found Toyama-chan at a nearby park texting Mouri-chan about you, then Hattori freaked out and took her phone," Kaito explained without hesitation. "Then Toyama-chan took off like some old grumpy man and Tantei-han took off after her."

"Is that so," Shinichi answered and closed his eyes with what seemed to be a relaxing sigh and made his mind. "I... remembered something else. Although it was more like a movie than anything," he laughed humorlessly. "It was about me and this other man completely in black", Shinichi continues, not allowing Kaito to break this gloomy mood. "We were facing each other with guns in our hands, ready to fire at the other. I don't remember much since it was a dream, but there was one word I said." The detective stopped talking for a moment, as if readying himself.

"Gin. I don't think that's his real name but that was definitely what I said."

"Gin," Kaito repeated. "A code name. Alcoholic drink." The magician sat down on a nearby seat and thought about the code name for a bit. It wasn't the least bit familiar to him but with the information Shinichi gathered it was probably one of the men in black and that meant danger, not matter how powerful this person was. But why in the world was Shinichi remembering more about those men in black when he's surrounded by people close to him? Hattori, Mouri-chan, Toyama-chan, and even being temporarily turned back into a child again. None of it triggered his memory as much as these Black Organization people.

"Kaito, your eyebrows are scrunched together," Shinichi spoke up, unable to tolerate the silence anymore.

"Woah, seriously?," Kaito asked. "That just show how special you are to me Shin-chan~!," the magician laughed, watching a slight blush make it's way to Shinichi's face. He'll just ask Shin-chan later what exactly might be causing his memory triggering later. "Oh yeah! I forgot to mention it before but do you remember that little blonde girl from before in the library? She needs some blood samples!."

At this Shinichi froze. Why in the world would a little girl need his blood for?

"Is she a witch or something? Trying to make a voodoo doll?," the detective asked and covered his arms with his sleeve with a deadpanned look. The magician on the other hand just laughed, thinking about his own little witch friend and realized how similar the two were in attitude.

"Well I'm assuming she could probably make a voodoo doll any day with the blood she already got from you before your amnesia problem. Well she turned into a child herself and is a super scientist so I think it's safe to assume she's just trying to help you with your turning into a child problems," Kaito answered and saw the detective physically relax.

"I don't know why but she gives off a really cold aura," Shinichi mumbled just loud enough for it to be audible to the magician.

"Well let me tell you something. It's a true story! I have a real witch friend. She's just as creepy and cold as the little ojou-chan, except her 'magic' is real. She made an actual voodoo doll of me! It hurt like hell you know. Be happy your 'friend' isn't anywhere near as close to magic as mine is. From her sadistic ways I think she would just love to experiment with you," Kaito said, exaggerating every word with wide hand motions of some sort while Shinichi just watched his could-be-twin talk about his friend like she was a demon of some sort.

"I really hope those two don't meet," Shinichi said sweatdropping. "I think if they do, we'll end up in a really really bad situation. A mad scientist paired with a crazy witch. What a pair they would be." He shivered at the mere thought of it and decided to shove the thought away before he got nightmares.

"Yup, what a pair," Kaito repeated and looked out the window which displayed a bright orange sun, signaling that the day was almost going to be over. "You want dinner? I don't think you ate anything today have you? Besides your coffee which is not food." the magician added quickly which made the detective clamp his mouth shut with a grumble.

"I could survive with just coffee," the detective answered back in an annoyed tone and heard his stomach grumble, making the other laugh aloud and snap his fingers, making food pop up on a tray in front of him.

"Don't act tough Shin-chan. Your an invalid right now and should be eating properly. Now hurry up and eat," Kaito said with a motherly act and grabbed one plate, taking a spoon and shoving some fried rice in Shinichi's mouth forcefully.

"Your not supposed to treat an invalid this way," the detective said, pout clear in his voice and continued munching his food (mixed with half hearted anger) while Kaito on the other hand looked at the spoon.

"I thought I at least almost triggered your gag reflex," he said amazed and was answered with a glare. "I mean I didn't mean to! Of course I didn't mean to!"

"I was just born without it," Shinichi muttered and continued eating his fried rice in silence while Kaito processed this new information through his mind.

"Ne, Shinichi~?," Kaito purred. "Doesn't this mean our love making will be smoother~?"

"Wha-! I told you that I didn't want to make love to you or anything," Shinichi burst out, blush clear as day on his face. Kaito on the other hand just laughed at the reaction of the detective and decided to watch this oh so funny reaction while munching on some chicken happily. "Besides, why would I be the female part of this relationship?," he asked himself.

"Hmm, well, besides that your smaller and more feminine, I'm hotter, sexier, and I'm a magician who could trick any heart to fall for me," Kaito answered with an all too nostalgic smirk plastered on his face. "Ne? Ojou-san~!"

"I'm not a girl!"
"You are now~"
"Says who!."
"Says me~!"
"I don't wear skirts and dresses now do I?"
"Oh, I'll take care of that~"

He snapped his fingers, making the room explode in (silent) white smoke and thinned out to reveal Shinichi in a girls dress that was a fluffy white, making his blue eyes stand out clearer than ever, just as much as the bright red blush standing out on his face.

"See? Now your a girl in not only mine, but everyone else's eyes," Kaito laughed, snapping his fingers to reveal a red rose and gave it to Shinichi who was overwhelmed with what had just happened. He lay his head down on the hospital bed and yawned. "You might have had a good long sleep, but I need my beauty sleep too," he mumbled and relaxed at Shinichi's slight touch.

"Oi, stupid thief, turn me back before you go to and get your beauty sleep," Shinichi said angrily, grinding the magicians head slightly, or as lightly as someone could do in Shinichi's place at the moment. Rubbing his head with a pout, Kaito snapped his fingers and switched Shinichi's outfit back to the hospital clothes and got in the bed, refusing to listen to Shinichi's complaining about the hospital rules.

"We've slept in the same bed before so it doesn't matter. Besides, this is your own fault for hurting this poor poor magician," Kaito said with the dramatics on point. "Now let me sleep, every magician needs his." The detective mumbled some more incoherent words before relaxing into the warmth of the other.

"So even an adrenaline junkie like you needs sleep."