Twin A 07: Like I promised… Two chapters!!

Hige: Shut up and get on with it.

Sig: Yeah! I want ta see what happens Cherry.

Whiskers: Shut up Sig or the poopsy bear gets it. (holds a knife to the bears head)

Sig: POOPSY!

Disclaimer: IF YOU DON'T KNOW IT ALREADY YOU NEED HELP!

Hige: Here's the story!

Chapter 5

Both Rachel and Conan paled.

"Where do we think WE'RE going?" Vodka asked, a smile playing on his face.

"Huh……..bathroom?" Conan tried.

"Sure….and I'm Santa." Vodka said.

"Don't think we're dumb Detective." Gin added, sitting on the couch.

"Detective? Conan….what are they talking about?" Rachel asked Conan quietly.

"I'll…..explain later?" Conan whispered.

"I think that putting you 2 together was a bad idea." Gin said. Vodka grabbed Rachel and dragged her out.

"Maybe we can have some fun." Vodka said with an evil glint in his eyes.

"Don't hurt Rachel." Rachel pleaded.

"We'll do what we want with her." Gin said. HE punched Conan in the stomach. Conan passed out form lack of oxygen in his lungs.

"CONAN!" Rachel screamed.

"Shut up or we'll REALLY hurt you." Gin said. Rachel did as she was told, silent tears falling from her eyes.

"What are you going to do with me?" She asked with fear in her eyes.

"Put you in a different room." Gin said, "It doesn't take a genius to figure that out."

'Well excuse me for fearing for my life.' Rachel thought, 'I could kick their asses, but I don't know how many are here. Plus they have guns.' They threw Rachel in the room next to Conan's and locked the door.(a/n: Next door. Gee, what a difference.) When Rachel landed she heard a beeping noise.

'My cell phone! I forgot I had it.' She thought. (a/n: Can u tell I'm helping them out?) She waited until she knew it was safe and called her house.

(pagebreaker)

Richard and Meguire sat on the couch thinking.

"Why would they take Rachel? And what did they mean by 'We have your Detective?'" Richard asked.

"Rachel saw everything so they took her. As to the Detective thing, Conan and his friends have this Junior Detective League. They could mean that." Meguire offered. Just then the phone rang.

"Hello, Moore Detective Agency, Moore speaking." Richard said.

"DAD!" Rachel said.

"RACHEL! Where are you?" Richard asked.

"I…. I don't know Dad." Rachel sobbed.

"You ok?" Richard asked.

"I am, but Conan's hurt. He's bleeding from the head. I…. I think their going to kill him." Rachel cried. She heard movement behind the door.

"I have to go. Bye." Rachel said as she turned off the phone.

"What she'd say?" Meguire asked.

"She's fine but Conan's got a head wound and that their going to kill him." Richard said.

"She didn't say where they were?" Meguire asked.

"No. She left in a hurry." Richard said. Both men heaved a heavy sigh.

(pagebreak)

Conan woke up to see that the room was slightly lighter.

'Must be morning.' Conan thought.

"Argh." He closed his eyes tightly as his head gave a nasty throb.

'I must have hit my head on the floor when I pasted out.' He thought. He was trying to keep his head form throbbing as he thought of a plan.

'First I'll call Agasa and get help.'

TBC…

Twin A 07: Chapter 5 at your service.

Hige: (snoring)

Sig: (holding Poopsy Bear and glares at Twin A 07) About time Cherry. I'm sure must of 'em want ta kill ya. I know I would.

Twin A 07: (has Sig's gun) I'll break it.

Sig: (screams)

Twin A 07: Please don't kill me. I'm very sorry for the late up-date. I really am. Please review. If you want to, you kill me. That's fine to. My Alter Ego will finish the story.

UNKNOWN AKA Alter Ego: Kill her and I'll get my twin to kill you.

Everyone: Review please!

Hige: (snore)