Me again!

Now just to clear things up, this story is going to be organized like this... One chapter will be a riddle which you can solve, and the next chapter will be filler. The filler will be split resolution/conan's POV

Okay now that we're done with the boring stuff, congradulations to angelwingsonline! They figured it out first, so thank you for all the guesses!

I don't own DC or MK


Ran fell to her knees, a wave of sadness rushing over her. Her little brother, the only person that had filled the void Shinichi left, even if only partially, how could he have left her? He isn't the type of person who would just leave with only a letter as proof he ever existed.

She redirected her eyes to the crumpled up, tear stained letter in her hands. It was actually all that was left. Conan wasn't in any pictures and none of his schoolwork had been displayed due to both his and her dad's protests to that age-old tradition.

Judging by the small apartment they had, you would never think he was actually part of their family. Conan didn't store any of his few belongings anywhere other than the small section of Kogoro's room he was given, all he had was a small roll-up camping mat, some blankets, a pillow and his clothes. His bag was a hand-me-down from Ran, and he never really needed any personal items, just the bowtie and glasses were enough.

But if you had known their small two- (formerly three)-person family, you couldn't have seen it without the kid. Conan was always with them, he never really spent time with his real family, or has anybody seen them. He was a Mouri, even though that wasn't his name. Conan was a part of their dysfunctional, screwed up family, and none of them could imagine life without him now.

Conan was there exactly when they needed him most, when she needed him. Shinichi used to be that person who was always there, not some small child. She almost felt guilty not being able to survive without that crutch, and using Conan as one.

She felt so alone without him there no evidence except a letter, Edogawa Conan's last letter to her. It was phrased oddly, even for the seven-year-old super genius. Also it was separated at random points…She saw it.

Her fingers traced the letters, a final revelation that gave her peace of mind. He would be okay on his own. The first column read, "I am Shinichi."

"Here!" the child quickly handed out his two phones. "This has to be perfect so Hattori…don't screw up."

"Kudo, why would I be da one to mess it up? Do you honestly trust dis thief more than me?" The kansi detective complained

"Yes, now please do what you have to! Bowtie is set and…" He gave the thief a look

"I got it, I got it. I'm not going to screw up on your voice Tantei-kun." He replied in the child's voice. Giving Hattori a look he mumbled "…unlike Tantei-han."

"Damn thief." "Stupid detective."

"Shut it! You know where to find me." The child walked away nervously. This couldn't have been any more important to him. There was so much ridding on this, a friendship and his chance of something more.


Okay, now just in case: The letter read vertically was 'I AM SHINICHI' and cookie to whoever got the reference in Conan's POV

Alrightie then, if anyone has any riddle they want me to use just PM it to me and I'll try my best. So R&R.

~Syrus07