Author's Note: And Here is the second chapter, starting to get more of the characters and by the way this story takes place before Kaito is Kid. Since Kaito's Birthday is June 21, I decided to make this story shortly after that. So since I believe Kaito had only been Kid about two months before Aoko's Birthday, which is in September, I put the pieces together and came up with this time line. Anyways, On to Disclaimer!
Disclaimer: I don't own Magic Kaito, Detective Conan, or anything else except the plot and my character.
My Head is spinning, I have a major migraine, and my body weighs a ton. I try to open my eyes, but my migraine forces me to clench them tightly. I try to sit up, but my clothes feel odly heavy. I squint my eyes open slightly, it's dark outside, so it's night time, why am I sleeping outside… Wait a minute… Then every thing I did came back to me in a rush… I look down at my self and scream to myself. Not trusting to speak out loud. 'Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Why...WHY ME! Of all the shit I have gone through in the last few years and now I am a little shit again!'
I thought in my head trying to process the shit flying through my head. I decided to ignore my major headache and decided to take in my surroundings, 'cause this is not where I was knocked out, I lifted my sore small body, and fell over because of my huge book bag. Looking around my head, I saw a ferris wheel with words written on the side. "No way…", I said closing my eyes, and opening them again slowly, yep, I am truly having a shit day. I'm in an amusement park, like when I was knocked out, except, I am in Tropical Island, the amusement park from Aoyama Gosho's Manga/Anime world. I lift up my head repositioned my book bag on my back, and sat up, got on my two feet. Struggling to stand up. I leaned against the board I was standing next to, and stood looking around me, my shoes are like a million times to big for my feet, I take them and take off my book bag. My big hooded witch like poncho I had been wearing was covering my entire body, my bra was way to big on me, and my tripp pants were way to big for me. My socks actually kind of fit. My migraine only worsened. So I flipped up my hood and put my shoes in my book bag, and dragged it behind me as I tried to walk down the path, but before I could get much farther, I felt myself being lifted up by a pair of strong arms. I was turned around and a hand felt my forehead. "Wow, you're burning up little one", said the person holding me and my bookbag. My eyesight was really blurry, which I hadn't noticed before. I looked at the face of the person holding me and the first thing that came to mind was what came out of my mouth, "Toichi-oji-chan…" and for the second time today I passed out.
~1st Person POV (Not Main Character)~
It was a normal Saturday, My birthday was earlier in the week. I had gone to Tropical Island with my best friend since elementary school. But she got called away a little while in to our hanging out, but since I was already at the amusement park, I didn't feel like leaving yet so I passed time going on rides and stuff by myself, showed off some of my magic tricks to some kids.
So I kept myself busy, and before I knew it, it was dark out and I started to head out of the amusement park, when I saw this peculiar kid, she was wearing clothes that were obviously many sizes to big for them. The kid took off their shoes and put them in a bag that looked like it too, was to big for the kid, the child had their hood up, and started to try, emphasis on TRY'd to walk out of the park dragging the huge book bag, that they had put their shoes into, behind them. The thing that got me the most about this kid was that they were walking like a drunk. I had a bad feeling about this so I ran over and lifted the kid up. I couldn't see their face to well in the darkness of their hood but I put my head on their forehead. The kid had a major fever.
So, like any other self-respecting person, I immediately was worried. I felt the kid going limp in my arms, but before they passed out the child said something that made me want to bring them to my house instead of the hospital. The child said, "Toichi-oji-chan" and passed out in my arms. So without really thinking I ran towards my house, neverminding the fact that I live a good distance away from the amusement park. I just ran, Holding the child in my arms, their bag, flailing behind me, but nothing fell out. I only stopped to reposition their bag over my shoulders, as I ran.
I made it home in record time. The child was really burning up. I looked around the house and sighed, my mom wasn't home, as usual she was elsewhere in the world. I put the child gently down on my bed in my room, I removed the huge baggy poncho like hoodie the child was wearing, and put it aside. The child, who I now know is a girl, had a huge bra on, but she was extremely flat chested, but considering how young she looked, that made sense. I removed her bra, and saw that her head had dried blood on it, the girl kind of flinched when I touched the wound on her head, but did not wake. I quickly went and got the cold medicine out of the bathroom and some bandages from the first-aid kit in the hallway closet. The girl was curled up in a ball when I made it back into my room. I slowly uncurled her and cleaned her head injury. Then I forced her to take some of the cold medicine. With all that done, I sat back in my wheelie-chair I have in my room. And looked at the picture of my father on the wall, and stood up from the chair, "Oyaji.", I say, reminiscing about the past.
The girl stirred at my voice, but went back to sleep. "Damn, Kuroba Kaito, what have you gotten yourself into this time?", I softly, sitting against the bed, listening to the little girl's very quiet breathing. And before I knew it I was fast asleep.
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Kitty Katrona Signing off!