Author's note: Okay, I want to clear something up. In the story Conan gonna two types of dreams, lucid and non-lucid. In the non-lucid, he can't really control himself or think to himself. The lucid are written like the rest of story, the non-lucid are written in Italic.

Conan groaned slightly as he opened his eyes, he was surprised to find he was right outside the Kudo Mansion. He looked down, seeing that his body was slightly transparent once again

"Another one of these dreams" he said to himself, he also realized he was wearing the pajamas that Jimmy gave him as well as his glasses

"Look dad, I can't just leave Conan feeling like this on the floor of a ballroom" he heard a voice say, before he could turn around, Rachel walked through him as she talked on the phone while carrying dream Conan, who was moaning as small amounts of blood dripped from his nose "I don't care dad. Look, we're Conan's guardians whether you like it or not. And I'm not going to leave moaning in pain in a ballroom because you need me to help lift a table" she said in an irritated tone, like she had already explained this before

"Knowing Uncle, she probably did" Conan thought, giggling a little at the thought. At the sound of the giggling, dream Conan's head shot up, he began looking around for the source of the sound, Conan realized he was looking for him and ran behind a nearby shrub, remembering that dream Conan could see him "Last time, he was in the same situation I was in… Maybe I should try talking to him, but I better do it when it's just the two of us"

"Conan? You okay?" Rachel asked the boy in her hands

"Yeah, I'm fine" dream Conan said "Just though I heard something. But don't have to help Uncle?" Rachel sighted

"Yeah, but he's been in kinda of a foul mood lately, and I don't want him taking it out on you" she explained

"Thanks, but you could leave me here with Jimmy while you go help him" dream Conan said happily. As soon as he said that, Rachel stopped in her tracks and looked at him

"That's not funny Conan" she said sternly, glancing at the mansion

"What do you mean 'It isn't funny'?" dream Conan asked "I wasn't joking. I could spend the night with Jimmy while you help Uncle" Rachel looked at him, surprised

"Conan… Did you forget about Jimmy?" Rachel asked, which caused dream Conan to start giggling

"Forget about him? How can I forget about my cousin?" he asked. As Conan watched this unfold, he heard rustling behind him as Anita walked over to the shrub he was behind off, clearly trying to listen in on the conversation

"That's not what I meant" Rachel said, "Jimmy gone for case, remember?"

"No I do- Augh!" dream Conan grunted, some blood coming out of his nose. Afterwards he shook his head and rubbed his eyes "Yeah, I remember…" he said slowly, as if he wasn't sure of what he said

"Oh Kudo..." Anita said, face palming in disappointment "The heck happened this time" before Conan could really process what happened, everything went black.

*Craaaaack!*

"Ahhh!" Conan screamed as he woke up as rain poured on outside, the sound of strong winds whistling in. Conan started trembling, gripping his sheets. He shook his head and released the sheets glancing at the window as the rain pounded on the window strongly "It's only thunder…" he said to himself, attempting to calm down "Why was I sacred of it?" before he could think about it further, a flash of light came in from the window "Man, it's raining cats and dogs out there.." he muttered, ignoring the childish metaphor that he just spoke

*Craaaaaaack!*

Conan squealed in fear as he dove underneath the covers at the sound the thunder, closing his eyes as he got into a fetal position "It's just thunder, it's just thunder" he kept repeating in his head. He was stopped from repeating his mantra by the sound of his stomach grumbling in hunger, the boy sighted and lifted the covers off before rushing to the kitchen, planning to get a sandwich without waking up his 'cousin'. As he through the living room, he was surprised to see Jimmy sitting on the couch, going through what seemed to be a case file, Conan glanced at the teen and at the kitchen door "Okay, I should be able to sneak past hi- "

*Craaaaaack! *

"AHHHH!" Conan screamed, unconsciously running to Jimmy and jumping on his lap

"Hehe. Morning Conan" Jimmy said as he ruffled the child's hair "Sleep well?"

"Yeah" he said, that strange urge to act childish returning "Wait, what time is it?"

"About seven o clock" Jimmy said, taking a glance at a clock hanging nearby

"Aren't you supposed to be in school?" Conan asked, having been excused for a few days himself

"It's closed" the detective said as he picked up another document from the coffee table "Small flood, it's raining like crazy out there." Conan was about to say something before his stomach rumbled again "Hungry eh?"

"Hehe yeah" Conan said sheepishly "Do you have any breakfast left?" Jimmy nodded as he stood up

"Wait here, I'll be right back" Jimmy said as he disappeared through the kitchen door, Conan sat swinging his legs

"Cool, since Jimmy doesn't have school, I get to spend the day here. Maybe I can help with his case" Conan thought. He still found Jimmy's presence strange, thought he couldn't really put his finger on why, he shrugged and pushed those thoughts aside as Jimmy came back with a plate with scrambled eggs and some bacon

"Alright, eat up" he said, placing the plate on the coffee table, along with a glass of orange juice as the seven-year old's stomach growled again when he caught a whiff of the smell

"Thanks" Conan said as he jumped down and started devouring the food, in around two minutes, half the food was gone

"Geez, slow down a little Conan" Jimmy said, chuckling as he took a seat next to the child "Your gonna get sick if you eat that fast"

"Sobbly" Conan said, his mouth full of egg "Is tbat a *GULP* case?" he smiled as the teen nodded "A murder?"

"No, not a murder" Jimmy said, grabbing the case file "Disappearance, but since the guy was having a fight with his girlfriend, my guess is he went out on a date and didn't tell anyone" Conan nodded as he peeked at the file in his cousin's hand. The picture was of a man in his mid-twenties, with brown hair and green eyes. "Anyway, Rachel called and said that her dad got a case, and that they'll be gone for a few days"

"Hehe, guess you're stuck with me" Conan chirped as he took a sip of orange juice

*Craaaaash*

"Gaaah!" Conan screamed, dropping the glass to the floor "Oh no… Sorry Jimmy, I'll get something to clean it up" before Jimmy could argue, the boy jumped off the couch, landing right on the spilled juice

"Oh Conan" Jimmy said, his hand on his forehead, but a smile on his face

"Umm… Sorry Jimmy" Conan said, twiddling his fingers in embarrassment, his socks orange from the juice

"Go change socks, I'll clean this up" Jimmy said, the boy nodded and walked to the bathroom careful not to stain anymore of the house.

"Man, I can't believe I did something that silly" Conan said, wringing his left sock out on the bathtub "Good thing Jimmy didn't get mad, I really wouldn't want… Wait a second!" the seven-year-old dropped his sock in surprise as the surge of childishness suppressed, still present but a lot weaker. "Since when am I scared of thunder, why I am acting like this why does…... feel normal?" he stumbled backwards, leaving orange stains on the floor as he walked holding his head as specks of blood fell to the floor "What going on with me? Maybe Jimmy can help me…. No wait, Jimmy can't be here, I'M Jimmy Kudo!" as soon as those words were spoken, his head felt lighter and more blood gushed out of his nose, he sat down, rested his head on the door and closed his eyes. "I'm Jimmy. I'm Jimmy. I'm Jimmy" he repeated, memories of his life swirling in front of him. He stopped repeating his mantra as his memories clouded for a second before he the image of him, Jimmy, Vivian and Booker Kudo sitting at a picnic, laughing. He shook his head and got up slowly "Ow. Maybe I should go see a doctor…." Conan mumbled as he removed his other sock and walked to the tub to wring it out. After Conan had changed out of his PJ's into a blue T-shirt and shorts and walked back down, the rain had eased up a bit. The small episode he had in the bathroom was cloudy in child's mind as he walked back up to his cousin, who was talking on the phone

"Okay, when are you getting here?" the teen asked the person on the other of the line "Look, I get it, but I can't go pick you up. Conan staying with me for a few days, and he's recovering, I'm not bringing him along"

"Who is he talking to?" the boy wondered as he walked over to the couch, he shrugged and took a seat "Must be Harley" he yawned as he laid back and rested his head on a cushion before closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep.

"Conan…." He heard woman's voice say "Conan, wake up" he groaned and turned to his side

"Five more minutes…" he mumbled back, pulling the covers over his head un until he heard stomping

"Conan Edogawa, you've haven't stopped talking about meeting your cousin for a month, are you really gonna meet him in your PJ's?" his eyes shot open immediately

"Oh shoot, I forgot!" he yelled as he threw of the covers and pulled the curtains open before putting on his glasses

"Conan!"

"Comin- Woah!" he exclaimed as he fell face first to the ground, a baseball rolling into his view "Hey, I wondered where that was" he said as he got up, grabbed the ball and placed on a shelve. He turned around and ran down the stairs, dashing into the living room, seeing some toast with scrambled eggs "Mom?"

"In the kitchen!" his mother yelled "Eat up and get ready!"

"Got it!" Conan said as he sat down and started eating, everything started going white

Conan yawned as he stretched and sat up

"Hey Conan" Jimmy said as he slipped a jacket

"Hi Jimmy" Conan said "We going somewhere?"

"Yeah, going to the airport" Jimmy said as he grabbed a smaller raincoat from the hanger and tossed it to the boy "Come on, we have to hurry, if were late she's gonna go nuts"

"Who?" Conan asked as he tied his shoelaces, he heard Jimmy sigh

"My parents"