Strange Moments von abgemeldet (Several oneshots featuring mostly Shinichi and Kaito. But also Heiji and Saguru. Could contain shonen-ai in some chapters. Beware of strangeness and supernatural.) ================================================================================ Kapitel 7: Wrong Person ----------------------- Wrong person Author's Note: Thanks to hallow777 for Beta Reading my fanfic ^^ Conan considered that they were really lucky. They had again heard from a bug, that the Organisation will send someone to kill a witness, who had seen a murder. At least, that's what they concluded from the little bit of conversation they had heard. He wasn't sure if he should be glad that, Hattori and he had now a new partner in the fight against the Black Organisation, but he thought it was okay. The worst thing of it was, that the other two were always verbally fighting. He wondered if they could ever have a normal and quiet conversation. It was a surprise that the blond detective had somehow found out about the black bastards, too. Although he seems to have found a different part of them, not the one he and Hattori were against. But well, it was still the same organisation. They found him looking through information about a person most likely killed by them. They had no choice but to include him, before the organisation noticed him. That somehow lead to including Hakuba in his 'little' secret. So, they were currently in the Kudou mansion and Conan wondered, if he should get some earmuffs. The british detective and the kansai detective were arguing again about something and Conan had a strong suspicion that it had nothing to do with their situation. It got louder and louder and then, Conan had had enough. "SHUT UP!" He yelled and stood on his chair to make him at least a little bit taller. It had the desired effect, they were silently watching him. "Done with your argument? Good! 'Cause we have to stop a very dangerous organisation from a murder here, if you have forgotten!" He heard some murmured apologies and thought it was okay now. He sat down again and they continued to listen for information. Grappa was one of the newer members of the organisation, but they already trusted her quite a lot. She wondered about it, but was happy that she hadn't gotten some kind of babysitter for her first murder. She felt more secure like this. She drove to an old abandoned building in Tokyo. This was supposed to be the hiding place for the witness, who seemed to be some homeless looser. She sighed as she glanced along the street. She just hoped, that everything would go as planned. She parked the car a few streets away and traveled the rest of the way by foot. Slowly, she opened the door to glance inside, but there was no one to be seen. Of course, the fact that there was a lot of furniture in the room didn't really help. She walked inside, the sound of her heels breaking the eerie silence. She looked around for a while. This building didn't even seem to be finished, yet they stopped working at it. She could clearly see the structure for the first and second floor. So, the person had to be somewhere around, right? She started to move forward to another room, when hell broke loose. She heard a sound from her right side and glanced over, just in time duck before a white and black sphere zoomed by her head and slammed into the opposite wall. It happened so suddenly, that she only had time to move the upper half of her body backwards, which ended in her making some sort of acrobatic bridge with her hands on the floor. She was very glad, that she was flexible. Before she could finish her back flip, she noticed someone running at her from the other side at full speed. She put as much strength in her arms as possible and pushed off just before a metal bar hit the space her hands were milliseconds ago. Before she could land safely somewhere away from that person, something hit her in mid flight and she got tackled into a few boxes near the wall. She quickly recovered and noticed a dark skinned teenager with the said metal bar held in front of him like a sword in his hands. Next to him was a small boy with a soccer ball beneath his feet. She blinked surprised at the other teenager, this one with blond hair, who most likely tackled her. When the three of them went forward to get her, she did a double take, sprang to her feet and jumped out of their grasps. She grasped one of the metal wires from the first floor and pulled herself up to balance herself upon two of these wires. She looked down at the stunned boys, gave them a grin and ran safely over to another room. There were no doors between these two rooms, so the males needed to find another way in, she concluded. She let herself drop in one of the rooms, that was quite a ways away from the front door. She dialed a number on her cellphone and waited for the person to pick up. „What's wrong, Grappa? Have you already finished the task?“ Sounded a male voice from the other end of the line. „No, I'm sorry, Gin. There are some problems here." She said as she heard the sound of opening a door. „Problems?“, Gin asked with an icy voice. „Yeah...“, She said and she heard footsteps. She quickly blocked the door of the room with a chair. "There some people here, who seemed to have been waiting for me. I couldn't get rid of them.“ From the other side of the door, Conan could hear her talking. He guessed, that it was a call to another member of the organisation. Hattori and Hakuba were already trying to break the door, but it didn't seem to be working. He used his shoes as well, but it was just as effective as the two teenagers running in the door. So instead he pressed an ear to the wall and tried to ignore the loud sounds. He still wondered about her actions back in the other room. They were quite strange and he hadn't thought that from a member of the organisation. So, he listened to gather more information about this strange woman. He could hear her talking to this other person. He picked things up like 'too many people' and 'couldn't see their faces' and was now really curious as to why a member would be lying to her boss. Just when he stopped wondering, to listen again, he heard the phrase 'I think suicide is the best solution.' and cursed. Why did they always have to do that. Seconds later, a shot rang out and that silenced the two other detectives, who had almost broken the door. The sound of a mobile phone hitting the ground and a body following was what made them jump into action again. With Conan's help, they broke the door and stared at the sight in front of them. The woman was actually sitting on the floor, blinking surprised back at them. Her eyes widened as she saw the three and made an 'Uh-oh'-sound. Hattori moved quickly forward and pressed the metal bar under her chin, at her throat, before she was able to react. „Just was is this all about?“, he asked with anger in his voice. He moved the bar higher, pressing right under her chin, creating a weird zipping noise, while the female in front of them stiffed. The three detectives stared in shock to the faint chap in the skin, where there should be blood. But instead, there seemed to be another skin under it, with a faint red cut, that was created by the metal bar. The awkward silence, that followed lasted a half minute before the person before them blinked twice and a nervous smile formed on her lips. „Uhm...oops?“ She offered, stunning the detectives even more. They broke out of their stunned state and started thinking quickly, replaying the last few minutes of what had happened in their heads. After a few seconds, they all glared at the person in front of them. „I don't know what you get...“, started Hakuba with a pressed grin on his lips, „...But I get a thief, who's in very deep trouble.“ Conan and Heiji had similar grins on their faces, nodding their heads. „Uh...“, Said the Kid, as he backed away from the detectives. It didn't help that they were slowly walking to him. Well, he could run away, but he would get it back, later. „No wonder your moves were so familiar...“, Saguru added when he was in front of the thief's feet. In a heartbeat, he had him in a headlock, which left the other two detectives and the thief blinking in surprise. „So...“, Started Conan darkly, „...mind telling us what you were doing here, dressed as a Black Organisation member?“ „Uuh...“, he started while trying to wriggle his head out of Hakuba's arms, with no luck. „Can't we discuss this outside? Would be really nice...“ „No, you're just trying to get away. We will not leave until we have the answer!“, said Conan and folded his arms in front of his chest. „But that might not be that healthy, see? There's a bomb inside of the mobile phone and it will go off in the next few minutes...“, he explained to them. They all stared in shock at the thief in front of them. „Why didn't you say that earlier?!“, asked Heiji frantically as he prepared to run. Kid just gave him an apologetic grin and he was suddenly shifted from Saguru's grasp as the blond now decided to drag him along by the wrist. The three detectives plus the thief, who was still trying wriggle his way out of Saguru's grasp, ran through the building towards the exit. Just as they walked out of the building, an explosion rocked the ground and they could feel the heat. They quickly hid behind a wall. When they looked up again, they could see the fire from the inside and they hurried away to a safer area. „Dear God, just what was in that bomb to create such an intensity?“, Saguru wondered. „Don't ask me. They just gave it to me.“ They turned to the thief, who was still trying to get out of the blond's hand. „Speaking of which...“, said Conan, who glared at the thief, „...just what were you doing there?“ „It's called infiltration, Tantei-kun. Or spying.“, He said cheerfully. „You're spying on the Black Organisation?“, Yelled the three detectives out loud. The Kid just sweat dropped nervously. „How do you even know them?“, Came the suspicious voice from the blond detective beside him. From what Hakuba knew, Kuroba had no connections to the syndicate. Sure, there were these snipers on the Kid heists, but that was it. Question was, why would they like to see him dead. „Uhh...long story?“, He tried to avoid the question. He had known that it would come someday. „Why don't we go back to my house?“, asked Conan grinning evily at the thief in front of them. The other detectives nodded, both grinning in the same way Conan did just now. Kid looked nervously from one detective to the next and wondered just what the hell he'd gotten into. Hosted by Animexx e.V. (http://www.animexx.de)