A/N: Sorry for the wait. I don't have my laptop at the moment but then I usually only write when I'm in school, which I am now, so here you go! Wow, 93 reviews. Thank you to everyone, especially the ones who revew every chapter! I have an idea in mind, not for a sequel, which I'm pretty sure there won't be for this fic, unless its a one-shot. But my idea is a Hotel Dusk: Room 215/Case Closed crossover. I did one before but it never got any reviews....what do ya think?

Chapter Songs:
Black Impact A Denkai - The Raven Chaser
I'll Be There (Iori) - The Last Wizard of the Century

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Chapter 22: Take Down the Black Organization Part 3 (Memories)

Blue eyes slowly opened up and stared at the wall in front of him. As he moved to try and sit up, he realized his hands were tied. He also appeared to be in some kind of dungeon. He immediately sat up with a wince of pain. His head was pounding.

Reaching up a hand in front of his face, all color drained from it.

It was bigger.

Looking around, he spotted Conan's clothes on the ground not too far away from him, and upon further inspection, realized that he wasn't wearing any clothes. But a pair of black jeans, a black shirt and boxers were laid out for him in his current size, so he quickly put them on.

How? How was he himself again?

Oh yeah, that pill that Gin gave him. Was it a permanent antidote?

He held his head in his hand as images flashed before his eyes.

Rachel.

His mother and father.

Doctor Agasa, Richard, Meguire...other memories and faces started flashing before him.

The final image was of that night. The night he'd been poisoned by the men in black. It was much clearer this time. He remembered getting hit on the head by a metal bar, falling to the ground. He remembered Gin forcing the poison down his throat, followed by the pain.

Watching him from the door to the dungeon, was Gin. He had his arms crossed over his chest as he stared at Jimmy with a small grin. He'd seen the transformation from Conan to Jimmy with his own two eyes. He'd never seen anything like it before. His body had shrunk right before his eyes.

"I see you're awake, Mr. Kudo."

Gin walked over and stood in front of the cell door, watching as Jimmy lifted up his head and looked his way.

"....Gin."

"So, you remember me!" He clapped his hands together. "Very good. I'd like the one I'm about to kill remember who his murderer is."

Just as he opened the cell door, a loud booming voice could be heard from just outside.

"You are completely surrounded! Come out with your hands up! I repeat, you are completely surrounded!"

Gin visibly tensed, before his eyes narrowed over at Jimmy. He walked over and grabbed him by the front of his shirt, dragging him out of the building along with the other members of the organization which were currently in the building.

The male was very much surprised when all he saw were Kudo's friends. Rachel, Harley, his parents and hers, who were both out of their disguises, Doctor Agasa, and...

Sherry.

She stood beside Rachel, or more like behind her. Rachel's eyes widened when she saw that Jimmy was, well, Jimmy again.

'Rachel....'

'Jimmy...'

It was Booker who held Conan's bowtie in his hands, having boomed it to the max using Inspector Meguire's voice to get them all out. Everyone was surprised to see Jimmy was himself, well, everyone except for Vi. She had a feeling that in her absence, someone had created an antidote.

But after a few minutes of silence, sirens could be heard in the distance. Gin muttered curses under his breath, pressing a gun to the side of Jimmy's head. Rachel paled.

"If anyone makes a move, the kid gets shot in the head."

He looked over as a few police cars arrived, and so failed to notice when Vi snuck up behind him. Seconds later, a tranquilizer dart hit his neck and he fell to the ground, letting go of Jimmy in the process. Rachel immediately ran over and hugged him tightly.

"Rachel...."

Vi walked back over, holding her own stun gun/wrist watch, made by Dr. Agasa of course. As Rachel and Jimmy hugged, the rest of the organization members stood there frozen at the sign of the cop cars. Vodka was among them, but he was staring down at his fallen partner.

Rachel was surprised when she felt Jimmy's lips on hers in a sweet, gentle kiss. He kissed her first. Did that mean that he...?

She reluctantly pulled away after a moment, not really noticing as Meguire and a few other officers came and cuffed the organization members. "Jimmy...?"

"I remember," he said softly, looking into her eyes, watching as they widened a bit. "I remember everything."

Then, she kissed him again. This time it was more passionate, and everyone could hear the sounds of sirens as they drifted away into the distance.

TBC

A/N: It's almost done! I didn't do any deaths, just like you guys wanted. Do ya like how this chapter turned out? I do even if it went by kind of fast, too. See ya at the next one! My guess is one or two more chapters to this fic. Also, tell me what you think of a Hotel Dusk/Case Closed crossover. Has anyone ever even played the game? If not, you should. It's an awesome mystery game for the Nintendo DS.