Batman/Detective Conan crossover 13-14

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 The Detective Prince

Chapter 13

The Motive

His head rested upon the pillow, the weight of the blanket lingering around him. He awoke to the sound of two speeding cars driving down the block.

"Hopefully he obtained some useful information that can help with the case."

He dropped to the ground, walking over dressing into his clothes. The TV switched on in the other room. Conan placed his glasses on as he made his way to the front room. He looked over to see Ran sitting at the couch. He walked over joining her.

"Morning." Conan softly spoke.

"Good morning." She replied looking down to him.

"What time did you come in last night?"

"About eleven, I was with mom." Ran said.

Conan directed his attention to the TV, checking to see if there was an update on the case.

"Sorry for making you mad." Conan apologized still focused on the screen.

"I'm not really upset, just wondering why you didn't tell me."

"Well if you should know, we've been working on something."

"What do you mean?"

"Can't tell you, it's a surprise." Conan cockily answered while placing his hands behind his head.

"Is that so?" Ran said with anger building in her voice while moving closer to him.

Conan looked to her as she closed in. A smile sprung to his face while he waved his hands back and forth.

"Wait, the surprise is for you." Conan blurted.

The anger dropped from her face, replaced by a welcoming smile.

"Oh...why didn't you just say so?" She asked moving back.

"Does the word 'surprise' ring to mind?" Conan asked.

"Are you getting smart with me?" Ran asked narrowing her eyes.

"Ofcourse not, just implying it's a surprise...which means I wasn't supposed to tell you." Conan said with a laugh.

"I guess I was wrong in questioning you. I have an idea."

"What?" Conan asked.

"We'll just pretend we never had this conversation." Ran said.

"Sure, I guess that works." Conan said as he directed his attention back to the TV.

Neither said another word on the matter, keeping their attention on the screen.

"Nice going Shinichi, now I have to come up with some surprise which probably includes some more lying to Agasa and Haibara."

He looked through the scope, looking down at the samples he had collected.

"Based from their blood, I'd say they were all in pretty good health."

Tim walked over taking a seat. He sat back as the computer ran multiple tests on the samples he collected from the lungs. His eyes flickered from time to time from the lack of sleep the previous night. The computer let out a mini siren sound knocking his attention forward.

"What do we have here, CK and ED...I should call Conan and let him know about this." Tim thought to himself.

He pulled his phone from his pocket, hitting the speed dial button to contact him.

"Not exactly a good time." Conan said answering.

"Is there ever a good time when it comes to you?" Tim asked.

"Very funny. So what's up?"

"When can you make it to the shed, I have some evidence I want to go over with you." Tim said.

"I'm on my way to Dr. Agasa's place right now, but I'll try to be there as soon as I can." Conan answered.

"Good, because I may need your help finding a location." Tim said.

"Find a way to keep yourself entertained Tim, I'll be there soon."

"I'm counting on it Shinichi, see you in a couple." Tim said.

The two hung up at the same time. Conan stuck his hands into his pocket as he approached the house. A car drove near the side walk honking out. Conan turned to see Okiya Subaru wave toward him. He waved back as he took off.

"I wonder where he's headed off to." Conan thought to himself as he approached the front door.

The door slid open before he could knock. Hiroshi stood there, looking down at him.

"Dr. Agasa...guess you must have been expecting me."

"I had an idea you would come looking to explain, after Ran's call this morning." Dr. Agasa said holding the door open.

Conan accepted the invitation stepping in, the door closing behind the two.

"So Conan, where have your activities landed you for the past couple days?" Dr. Agasa asked.

"What if I said it would be better if I didn't say...yet." Conan replied.

"That dosen't sound good, your not in any trouble are you?"

"Not exactly." Conan said as Ai walked around the corner.

"Then explain to us exactly what's going on." Ai stated.

"I was actually hoping you two could bare with me, it's really a complex situation." Conan said.

"Yea, I bet." Ai remarked.

"In the mean time we need to come up with something, I told Ran we had a surprise for her." Conan said.

"You're caught in a ring of lies, did you even use that antidote sample to talk to Ran?" Ai questioned ignoring his plan.

"Ofcourse."

"You sure about that?" Ai asked crossing her arms.

Conan stood in place, the both of them staring into the others eyes. Dr. Agasa stepped up to the both of them placing a hand on each of their shoulders.

"I'm sure Shinichi has a good reason for not telling us, in the mean time we should come up with a surprise of some kind for Ms. Mouri." Dr. Agasa said.

Ai turned to the side walking to the kitchen without saying a word. Dr. Agasa sighed.

"I'll have a talk with her."

"Thanks Doc, I'll be back in as soon as I can." Conan said heading for the front door.

Conan made his way down the block, moving slower than usual. He trotted along, much weighing down on his mind. He reached the hideout about thirty minutes later. Conan pressed down on the remote as the ground slid open.

"It get's cooler every time." Conan thought to himself as he jumped into the ground.

The top closed back as he walked through the pitch dark. The lights impeded into the ground flipped on a second later, lighting his path. He removed his glasses, standing in place. The device to the side of the door scanned his eyes from side to side with the door sliding open.

"Glad you could make it." Tim said still looking to the computer.

"So what do you have to share with me?" Conan asked stepping in.

He walked over standing to the side of the chair. He looked up, lifting a brow when he saw the elements listed.

"Hydrogen cyanide, Phenyldichloroarsine, and Ethyldichloroarsine?" Conan questioned.

"That's not all, there were traces of CK and L." Tim added.

"Cyanogen chloride and Lewisite?" Conan asked.

"I'd say you're more than just a detective, there were doses of each in all of the victims lungs." Tim informed.

"Now all we have to figure out is how it got there. Any ideas?" Conan asked.

"I'm working on that, each element together has a whole different affect than when secluded."

"Very true."

"Any idea where high doses of these elements might be held?" Tim asked.

"I wish I did, sorry."

Conan looked on while Tim played around with different scenarios linking the elements together. He stood by watching for the next minute or so, his eyes traveling to the ground. This came to Tim's attention soon after.

"Everything alright Kudo?" Tim asked.

Conan took a deep breath while raising his head, their eyes meeting.

"Tim...have you ever had to lie to anyone about your, well..." Conan began.

He found himself lost for words as he looked back to the ground. Tim spun in the chair, giving Conan his full attention.

"Lying to my father was probably the hardest thing about the job back when I was Robin." Tim answered.

"What about now, do you still hide secrets from those you love?" Conan asked looking back up.

Tim nodded.

"Only if it's to protect them. It really depends on the person."

"True, I almost forgot about your allies..they're your family after all."

"Why do you ask, keeping my identity a secret starting to mount down on you?" Tim asked.

"Ran has been questioning me on my whereabouts, and it's not just her."

Tim reached over placing a hand on his shoulder.

"Conan listen, you don't have to do this, last thing I'd want is to destroy your life." Tim said.

Conan smiled as he removed Tim's hand from his shoulder.

"Jumping the gun there a little RR, we have a case to crack." Conan firmly stated.

"Indeed we do." Tim said turning back to the computer.

"We better be careful on when we meet, a friend of mind has also become suspicious of my activities." Conan said leaning up against the computer desk.

"They have a name?" Tim asked while typing.

"Hattori Heiji, he's a detective just like ourselves."

A smile came upon Tim's face.

"Is he good as you are?" Tim asked.

"He's pretty damn good."

"I'll take that as a yes."

The next second Tim's phone began to ring. He looked over to see Tim ignoring it. Conan walked over grabbing phone from the desk looking down to see an incoming call.

"Fantasy Girl, who is that?" Conan asked.

Tim looked to him then back to the computer.

"Sonoko Suzuki, I'm pretty sure you know her." Tim replied.

Conan immediately began laughing, placing the phone back onto the desk. Tim gave him an awkward look.

"And just when I thought I knew you." Conan said trying to control his laughter.

"What on earth are you laughing about?" Tim asked.

"Didn't know Sonoko was your type, let alone your fantasy girl." Conan said with an evil grin.

"Wait a minute, she was the one who wrote that." Tim protested.

"From what she told me about you, I doubt that. How often do you think about her anyway?" Conan snickered.

Tim shook his head from side to side directing his attention back to the computer. Conan walked up to his side a few moments later.

"Ok then Tim, who'd you rather date, Sonoko or Ran."

"You know I'm not going to answer that, right?"

"Come on Tim." Conan pushed.

"Both have been at my neck recently, I'd have to pass on them both." Tim said.

Conan began to snicker once more.

"Which one has a better ring to it, Wayne Sonoko or Drake Sonoko?" Conan asked.

Tim ignored him once more. Nearly a minute passed by as a large smirk crawled along Tim's mouth. Conan looked up noticing this.

"Looks like there's something humorous on your mind, care to share?" Conan asked.

"Just changing my password." Tim replied.

Conan stood around, waiting for Tim to find results on the elements found in the lungs of the victims. After fifteen minutes of waiting Conan's phone began vibrating. He reached into his pocket pulling his phone out.

"Got a text from Heiji." Conan said.

"What'd he say?" Tim asked.

"He wants to meet up."

"Then go and see him, I'll wrap things up here." Tim said.

"Keep me updated, I'll be back when I can." Conan said heading for the exit.

Conan walked out, traveling all the way to his school. He stood up against the wall glimpsing down at his watch. Cars drove along sending leafs flopping into the air. Conan looked down at his watch once more.

"Heiji isn't one to be late, I wonder what the hold up could be."

Conan walked over taking a seat at one of the swings. He sat there resting his legs. It didn't take long for him to find himself swinging back and forth. As he swung someone approached from behind.

"Sorry I'm late, had a couple things I had to attend."

Conan jumped down from the swing turning to face Heiji.

"Talked with Ran last night." Heiji said.

"What did you two talk about?" Conan asked.

"You know, the usual."

"Usual?"

"How she's been, any recent things in her life."

"Where are you going with this?" Conan asked.

"She told me about some guy named Tim, seems when he arrived was around the time you started hiding things. You hanging around this guy or something?"

"Ran tell you that?"

"Came up with the time line myself."

"What makes you think I would be hanging with him, I only saw him the night we showed him around the city." Conan said.

Heiji turned his cap to the side taking a step forward.

"You sure about that Kudo?"

"Positive." Conan answered.

Heiji reached from around his back holding out a folded up poster board.

"What's that?" Conan asked.

Heiji rolled it open showing the contents on it to Conan.

"You recognize this, found it in your room." Heiji said handing it to him.

Conan looked it over as sweat slid down the right side of his cheek.

"Just like that, he's already doing what he does best."

"So you mind telling me who Dick Grayson and Jason Todd are. Oh, and I wouldn't bother giving me that bit about them being sculptors from the renaissance era like you did Ran." Heiji said.

It fell silent for seconds to come. Conan lifted his head facing his friend. Conan took a deep breath, releasing just as slow.

"I think you know the answer already." Conan said.

"I checked up on everything, they're all a family through Bruce Wayne. I also saw you write something down about a Tim Drake, mind telling me who that is?"

"Surprised you didn't follow up on that one, it was Tim's former last name before he was adopted."

"So Tim was adopted, what happened to his real parents?" Heiji thought to himself.

Heiji took a slight step back, a grin coming to his face as he did.

"You also wrote something down about Batman and Robin, vigilantes from Gotham City. Where do they fit into all of this?" Heiji asked.

He didn't reply.

"Tell me Kudo, have you been associating yourself with Tim Drake?"

"I had an idea he'd link us together, just not this soon."

Conan stood there for a couple seconds thinking what to say.

"No, I haven't."

"How do I know you're telling the truth?"

"For starters he tried to get Ran to sleep with him. If you don't believe me, why don't you go and ask him yourself." Conan suggested.

"You know, I think I might just do that."

Conan looked down taking another deep breath. The two of them standing in place for the next minute or so.

"We still friends?" He asked looking back up.

Heiji smiled at this.

"You wanna to go pay Dr. Mick a visit?"

"Sure thing." Conan replied.

"Besides lying to Ran...keeping my best friend and ally in the dark is just as discomforting."

The clouds swayed toward the north revealing a clear sky in it's travel. Night brought in a cool chill, diving through the city.

"Looks like I may have something."

He adjusted the scope, comparing the sample to the one listed on the computer.

"Lead, so that's the substance which was under the nail. Three out of five of the victims I took samples from had lead present under their nails, this might help us pin point a location."

Tim placed the evidence back into a tube while making his way back over to the computer. He flipped the screen back on to see the analysis was complete.

"Great, looks like we have an answer to how all that stuff got into their lungs."

The computer began beeping as a warning sign popped up.

"The roof censors just went off, could it be... Kid in action."

Tim walked over swinging the locker door to the side. He quickly suited up grabbing his grappling hook on his way out.

"Round two."

Red Robin leaped from building to the next, heading into the direction of where the censors had been tripped off.

"Almost there."

He jumped once more swinging to the top of a large building.

"Hmm, he's not here." Red Robin thought to himself looking from side to side.

He walked to the edge looking to the neighboring buildings. There was no sign of Kaitou Kid anywhere.

"If Kid was here he couldn't have gone to far." He thought to himself as a siren went off a few blocks away.

Red Robin lunged into the air firing out his grappler.

"This ends tonight."

Red Robin swung by, the force of the air pushing against him. The sirens got louder and louder as he glided on. He came to a stop on top of a light post, looking to see police crowding around a small jewelery store.

"Looks like they have him surrounded."

He watched on as something zipped past his left eye. He turned to see someone jump from one building to another, heading in the opposite direction of the jewelery store.

"Never mind, I guess they don't have him surrounded." Red Robin said as he followed after the unknown figure.

He followed after the caped person on the run, making sure he kept enough distance between the two of them. After about a block or so the runner came to a stop. Red Robin stood on the building just above there's.

"Guess my hunch was right, that's defiantly Kaitou." Red Robin said looking down.

Kaitou Kid took to a knee sliding the ribbon to the side which secured the sack shut. He reached in holding one of the diamonds gently in his hand.

"Well aren't you quite the beauty." Kaitou Kid commented looking one of them over.

He placed that one into the bag reaching for another as he heard a slight thump from behind. Kid stood to his feet while tieing the sack of diamonds to his belt.

"Haven't seen you on the streets for a couple nights, trying to lay low?" A voice said from behind.

A sinister grin formed across his face, recognizing the voice of his visitor.

"Your pursuit of me is rather intriguing Redbird." Kaitou Kid commented facing him.

"Let's make this easy, hand over the diamonds and place your hands over your head." Red Robin said.

"I love the way you humor me, but we both know it's not that simple."

"Then I'll just have to take you in by force." Red Robin said tossing a steel enforced cable toward him.

Kaitou Kid ducked down dodging his attempt.

"I see your aim is as good as ever." Kaitou Kid teased while making a run for it.

He brushed his remark to the side following after him. As they jumped to the next building Red Robin grabbed Kaitou by his cape in mid air pulling him to his chest.

"Got you." He said wrapping an arm around his neck.

As they fell toward the street Red Robin shot his grappler out taking them to the closest building. When they landed Kid quickly slipped from his grip, kicking him in the side.

"Didn't know he was that flexible." Tim said running after him once more.

As they continued jumping from building to building Kid reached into his side pocket pulling out a gun. He continued to run as he turned and took aim.

"Nice knowing you Redbird." Kaitou Kid said pulling the trigger.

Red Robin dodged to the side only to see party treats fly out. Kaitou Kid laughed out as he slid down a pipe taking him to the streets.

"To think, he's getting enjoyment out of this." Red Robin said gliding down after him.

They ran down the sidewalk as many looked on. Kid turned to see how close he was.

"Let's make this interesting." Kaitou thought to himself.

Kaitou darted across the street jumping over and dodging incoming vehicles. Red Robin did the same staying on his trail.

"That's right, follow my lead." Kaitou Kid said as he headed down a fleet of stairs leading to the subway.

The two of them maneuvered around the large crowds making their way to the train station. Kaitou finally came to a stop turning to face him. Red Robin stopped as well, standing just a few feet away from him.

"Everyone out, now!" Red Robin yelled as many ran for the stairs.

He looked from side to side to still see a few spectators. Tim reached down slamming a dust bomb to the ground.

"That's a warning, leave!" He yelled once more causing the rest to leave.

Kaitou Kid smiled as they stood, nothing but the two of them.

"No where to run Kaitou Kid."

"You seem a little upbeat Redbird, did I push a nerve?" Kid asked.

"How about we drop the questions and get to the cuffing." Red Robin said pulling out a pair of hand cuffs.

"How many toys does this guy have?" Kaitou Kid thought to himself.

"Any last tricks before I take you in?" He asked slowly heading toward him.

"Ofcourse, you don't know how long I've been waiting to try this." Kaitou Kid said.

As Red Robin walked over a purple fog flowed down from the stairwell causing him to turn.

"What in the, is this part of your trick?" Red Robin asked looking to Kaitou.

"Your guess is as good as mine." Kaitou Kid replied.

Before he could reach for his staff he began coughing out, Kaitou did the same. They both fell to a knee. The air became increasingly dense, causing the both of them to take small breaths. Tim placed a hand to the ground as his eyes began to burn.

"What the hell is this?" Kaitou Kid exclaimed.

They watched on as a figure made it's way through the fog toward them. The fog began to ascend into the vents not to long after. Within the next few seconds it completely cleared as the two of them looked up to see a young woman with her hands upon her hips. She swung her hair from one side to the other, keeping a straight face the whole time.

"Koizumi Akako...is that you?" Kaitou Kid weakly spoke gaining his vision back.

"You know this chick?" Red Robin asked.

The both of them slowly pushed to their feet.

"Kaitou Kid, leave...we'll talk later." She instructed.

Kaitou Kid made his way to the stairs. Red Robin walked after him only to be pulled by his cape from behind.

"You're letting him get away." Red Robin stated.

"That's the point, I don't want him being caught." Akako said.

"I see, you're just another fan girl."

"You're wrong."

"Am I now, you're nothing but another distraction which got in my way." Red Robin said.

"I can make up for that if you want me to, most guys can't resist me."

Tim took a step back.

"I can do better any day of the week." Red Robin said.

Akako reached over wrapping her arms around his neck, blowing a dust of some kind into his face.

"See... just a little something to get you going." She said pulling him in closer.

Using what strength he had left he pushed her away.

"You're crazy, I...I don't even know you." He said with a brief laugh.

"But how, I used my magic on you?" Akako exclaimed.

He turned heading for the stairwell. Akako still in disbelief chose not to pursue him. Using what was left in the tank Tim made it back to the apartment. He removed his suit as he walked over falling into the bed. His phone began to ring. Tim reached over to see an incoming call from Conan. The phone slid from his hands, His eyes closing as he fell into a deep sleep.

The sun shined bright, the birds flapping about. He dialed the number once more but still got no response.

"Come on Tim, why aren't you answering."

A voice from afar called out his name. Conan placed his phone back into his pocket as Genta and Ayumi ran up to him.

"Hey Conan, how'd your weekend go?" Genta asked catching his breath.

"Not bad I guess, how about the two of you?" Conan asked.

"I went skating, it was a lot of fun." Ayumi said.

"My weekend was pretty boring for the most part, any idea what we're doing in class today?" Genta asked.

"I'm betting we start on a whole new lesson, especially since we had the test at the end of the week." Conan said.

"We better hurry, less than a minute until class starts." Ayumi said.

Conan looked down at his watch.

"She's right, we better hustle on to class."

He dragged himself along, still feeling light headed from the previous night's events. The bell rung the next second.

"Now I'm going to be late to class, perfect." Tim thought to himself as he is grabbed by his arm and pulled into the ladies bathroom.

"Sonoko?" Tim questioned as she locked the door.

She grabbed him by his wrist taking him over to where the sink is located. She pushed up onto the counter tossing her bag to the ground.

"Umm...well, we better get to class before we're late." Tim adviced.

"Relax Timmy, we already are." Sonoko said crossing her legs.

To Be Continued

The Detective Prince

Chapter 14

Down and Out

They stood in place, only the sound of a class beginning across the hall could be heard. He took a step back letting his bag drop to the ground as well.

"So...is this where you bring all your guy friends?" Tim sarcasticly asked leaning up against the wall.

"You haven't been answering my calls." She stated ignoring his question.

"Can't say you've given me a reason to do so, well here we are...now's your chance to ask away." Tim said looking toward the stalls.

Sonoko caught sight of this causing her to look as well.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

"Just checking to make sure Ran isn't hiding around somewhere, I've never been jumped in a woman's restroom to tell you the truth." Tim said looking back to her.

Sonoko laughed at this.

"You are defiantly a strange one Timmy."

"Is that why you brought me here, to tell me how strange I am?"

"Ofcourse not, I wanted to apologize for giving you such a hard time."

"Say again?"

Sonoko pushed down from the counter as she slowly made her way toward him. She reached out grabbing his right hand, placing it in between hers.

"I just want you to know I'm here for you."

"Sonoko, where is this coming from?" Tim questionedas she began massaging the top of his hand with her own.

Tim lifted a brow, not sure how to respond.

"So can we be friends again?" Sonoko asked.

"Wasn't aware we ever were." Tim joked.

"I'm being serious."

"What about Ran, I don't want to cause any problems between you two."Tim said.

"Don't worry about her she'll come around. So, what do you say?"

"Sure, we're good." Tim said as she launched forward wrapping her arms around him.

He returned the favor by lightly tapping her on her back.

"I'd hate to hear what Conan would say if he saw this."

"Wow...he's got such a hard chest." Sonoko thought to herself releasing.

They both reached down placing their bags back to their shoulders. Sonoko lead the way as they walked to the door.

"Just so you know I won't be here tommarrow, it's a family thing." Sonoko said.

"And she's telling me because?"

"Your expression when I brought you in here was priceless."

"That's an understatement, what if I had taken you into the men's room and locked the door?"Tim asked.

"I'd of yelled rape."

Tim sighed.

"If you get to know me you'll understandI know how to treat women."

"Is that so. Then how about we ditch class and you can give me a lesson on how you treat a woman." Sonoko jokingly said pressing her back up against the door.

Tim walked over reaching around her and unlocking the door.

"Ladies first."

Sonoko turned while opening the door. She grabbed Tim by his arm pulling him into the hall. A couple students stared over at them as they made their way to class.

"Nice, let's just hope this incident dosen't spread." He thought to himself.

They approached the classroom a couple seconds later. As he reached forward to knock the door opened. Mrs. V stood there, narrowing her eyes as she looked from Sonoko to Tim.

"Do I even want to know why you two are late?"

"My alarm didn't go off this morning." Tim said.

"Mine to." Sonoko said as well.

"Good going Sonoko, now she knows we're lying."

"Take to your seats, next time either of you are late you face after school detention. Is that clear?"

They both nodded. Tim walked over to his seat looking to find Airi with a grin on her face. He took a seat as she began giggling.

"What were you two doing?" Airi asked.

"Not what you think." Tim replied with a smile.

The final bell of the day rang. Conan jumped down from his chair in anticipation, ready to find out any additional information on the case. Mitsuhiko assisted him into the hall.

"Have anything planned for the rest of the day?" Mitsuhiko asked.

"Besides going home and looking into those recent abductions, I'd say I'm pretty free." Conan said.

"You mean the ones involving the couples?"

"Yep."

"I heard my mom talking about that the other night."

Conan reached forward pushing the main doors to the side as they walked out.

"I guess I'll look into it as well." Mitsuhiko said.

"Sounds good to me, make sure to let me know if you find anything." Conan said as Ai walked up beside the two of them.

"I need to talk to Conan, alone."

Conan looked to Mitsuhiko who nodded.

"I'll call if I find anything." Mitsuhiko said before walking off.

Conan directed his attention back to Ai.

"So..are you still mad?" Conan asked.

"What do you think?"

"Yep, she's still mad."

"I'm really just wondering what it is you're hiding, are you putting our lives at risk?" Ai said.

"Why would you think something like that, if that were the case I'd have told you by now."

"Yet another lie, let's just hope the organization dosen't some how link me to Red Robin."

It became silent for the next few seconds. Conan reached over holding both of her hands into his.

"Haibara, please...just trust me."

Ai reached back pulling her bag from her shoulders. She zipped the bottom pocket open handing him a ticket.

"What is this?" Conan asked.

"It's a ticket to an art show."

"What kind of art?" Conan asked.

"Music, martial arts,paintings, you name it. I think that should make for a good surprise." Ai said handing it to him.

"When does it take place?" Conan asked.

"Next Wednesday through Friday." Ai replied.

"How's that supposed to work, Ran has school on those days."

"We only have two days of school next week." Ai informed.

"My bad, I'll be the first to say I don't really keep up with the calendar." Conan said rubbing the back of his head.

Ai managed a smile.

"Thanks Haibara."

"Is that yet another lie I hear?" Ai asked with sarcasm.

A smile came to Conan's face as well.

"I'll see you later, make sure Ran gets the ticket." Ai said as she headed off.

Conan looked on, watching her walk until she turned the corner.

"Atleast we're on good terms again."

He walked through the crowded halls, making his way to the exit. The bright sun shun down causing him to place a hand over his eyes.

"Sure is bright, especially after coming out of that dark class."

He continued on the path toward the side walk as someone stepped in front of him.

"Can I help you?"

"You're Wayne Timothy aren't you, heard a lot of good things about you." The stranger said holding out his hand.

"And you are?" Tim asked reaching outgrabbing it.

"Hattori Heiji." He repliedshaking his hand.

"Ah.. you're that great detective from Osaka, heard a little about you as well." Tim said.

Heiji looked down at his watch, then back to Tim.

"Conan speaks very highly of you." Heiji said.

"Conan...who's Conan?" Tim asked.

"The kid you hang out with, the one who wears the glasses."

Tim took a step back putting his hand right below his chin. He stood there thinking for the next few seconds.

"I don't have many friends here, and I'm pretty sure I don't know any Conan's." Tim stated.

"How about Mouri Ran, she told me she showed you around town a bit."

"Oh, you're referring to that little kid who lives with her?" Tim asked.

"That's the one."

"I'm not one to hang with toddlers, I'm not even good with kids never have been."

"Is that so?"

"Yep, you can even ask my father." Tim said with a laugh.

"Won't be necessary, I believe you."

"Nice talking with you Mr. Hattori, but I really got to be going. Maybe I'll see you around some time." Tim said as he walked passed.

Heiji watched as he made his way to the corner.

"Hey Drake what ever happened to your parents,you know, before Bruce adopted you?" Heiji called out.

Tim looked back, the two of them sharing a brief glance before he walked around the block.

"Shinichi was right, he's good and closing in. I'm not sure if I need to be worried, but knowing if I can trust him will be key."

He walked up plowing the front door open. Kogoro sat at the couch gripping a beer in his left hand. Conan walked by heading for his room. He placed his bag to the ground as he pulled out his phone to see if he had any missed messages.

"Looks like I got a text from Tim."

Conan opened the message which read: 'Met your pal Heiji, bright as you said.'

"Good thing Tim's a good actor." Conan said as he heard the front door open.

He walked back out to see Ran heading to her room.

"Wait, I have something for you." Conan called out.

Ran turned back around walking toward him.

"What is it you have for me?" Ran asked kneeling down infront of him.

Conan handed her the ticket, a smile coming to his face.

"A ticket, what is this for Conan?" Ran asked bringing it to her attention.

"It's for an art show, they will be hosting all kinds of stuff. It will be held Wednesday through Fridayof next week." Conan informed.

"So that's what you were hiding, can't believe you put yourself through so much for me." Ran said wrapping her arms around him.

Conan grabbed her back, the two embracing in a warm hug.

"You may have to call Dr. Agasa for the location, but I'm sure you'll have a good time." Conan said.

"Thank you."

Ran stood back to her feet heading for her room.

"Now's the time to pay Tim a visit, hopefully he has a new scoop on the data."

Conan informed Kogoro he'd be out hanging with his friends before leaving through the front door. He made his way to the apartment, giving the door two solid knocks. Tim opened up a few seconds later.

"Got any new information?" Conan asked walking in.

"You bet." Tim replied closing the door.

"So detective, what do you have for me?" Conan asked hopping onto the end of the bed.

"The substance you pointed out under the nail turned out to be lead."

"Lead?" Conan questioned.

"I tested the nails of the other victims."

"And?"

"Though they didn't quite have the same amount, two of them had lead present beneath their nails as well." Tim added.

"What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking wherever they spent their last few hours might of been made of lead." Tim replied.

"Have you looked up any possible locations?" Conan asked.

"Been trying, haven't found anything yet."

Conan slouched his shoulders down, thinking of any possible locations he may have in mind.

"Before I lose you, I also wanted to let you know how those deadly components ended up in their lungs." Tim said.

"Almost forgot about that."Conan said sitting up straight.

"They inhaled it through their lungs, whatI'm still trying to figure out is what affects it might have had on them."

"Think it may have been used to subdue them?"

"I don't know Conan, but I'm working on it."Tim said taking a seat at the table.

They sat for the next couple minutes. Conan thought up potential locations while Tim surfed the net looking.

"Hey Tim."

"Yea?" He asked lookingfrom the screen.

"Heads up." Conan said as he pulled a bird disk from his jacket slinging it toward him.

Tim caught it in his left hand, a smile of pride coming to his face.

"Didn't know you took one with you, make sure no one catches you with one of these." Tim said.

"So what do you think?" Conan asked.

"You're getting better, though you could work on your accuracy and power a little."

Conan smiled at the vote of confidence.

"I have an idea."Conan stated sliding down from the bed.

He quietly made his way through the library, taking a seat infront of one of the many computers.

"Let's see what you're hiding Drake, it's only a matter of time before I figure out what."

Heiji clicked away, scouring around for information.

"He claimed he wasn't good with children. According to what Ran said, the kids up at Teitan Elementary took delight to him."

Heiji continued his search, looking for anything of interest.

Hours passed by. A breeze twirling around, setting a balanced tempo for their activity. Conan jumped forward tossing another disk toward him. He flipped to the side once more, the frustration mounting up in Conan's conscious.

"Come on Shinichi, I expected you to tag me at least once." Tim taunted dodging yet another bird disk.

Conan continued flipping the projectiles at him, thinking up a plan as he did.

"He's just to quick, got to catch him by surprise with...with...I got it!"

Conan reached down pressing down upon his belt.

"The timing has to be just right."

The bottom of his shoes steamed up, the soccer ball forming into play.

"Now!"

Conan tossed another bird disk forward, the ball connecting with the bottom of his shoe a split second later.

"Got him."

Tim hopped to the side dodging the disk, looking to see the electrifying ball launching in on him. Using what momentum he had, Tim side flipped over the sizzling shape landing on one foot. Conan jumped back, his mouth and eyes dropping in disbelief.

"How did he...that's just, he can't be that good...can he?."

Tim placed his other foot to the ground, clapping as he did.

"Impressive, you're using strategy and we haven't even got there yet."

"How did you, wow you're amazing."Conan remarked.

Tim smirked at this.

"That was a clever move you pulledby the way, wasn't even aware you had gadgets of your own."

"But I still failed to even touch you." Conan exclaimed.

"Hey don't look to much into it, besides I see much potential in youto do some great things."

"Really?" Conan asked as Tim placed a hand upon his shoulder.

"You've got the physical attributes, all we need to work on is your instinct." Tim stated.

"Easier said than done." Conan said crossing his arms still a little frustrated.

"How about we call it a wrap, I think we both have had enough cardiac activity for the day."

Conan looked up, Tim smiling down at him.

"I guess you're right." Conan nodded in agreement.

Darkness struck in the hours to come. Conan made it back to the house. He walked in to find Ran pacing around, talking with someone on the phone. Kogoro was at the table eating dinner. Conan slid his shoes off near the door before heading for his room. Once in he walked over to the bed, laying to his back.

"I wonder how long until the killer strikes again, that is if he hasn't already."

He laid there in thought for the next couple minutes. Thinking about the evidence gathered.

"I wonder if we're dealing with more than one killer?"

A tap at the door broke his inner thinking. He pushed up to see Ran next to the door.

"You hungry?"

"I guess so, I'll be right out."Conan said as Ran headed back to the kitchen.

Conan slipped from the bed making his way to the kitchen as well. He walked by to see Kogoro back infront of the TV. Ran shared out his dinner, sitting across from him after she finished. As he ate he noticed Ran continuously trying to call someone. This grabbed his attention. Conan began flipping his food around, breaking the silence.

"So what did you do after school?" Conan asked.

"Just cleaned around the house a little, then made 's about it." Ran answered.

Another brief second went by.

"Something's defiantly on her mind."

Conan took another bite, looking forward.

"So who are you trying to call?" Conan finally asked.

"Sonoko...she isn't answeringthough."

"What are you calling her about, your trip next week?"

Ran sat there, not replying to his question.

"It's ok, you can tell me." Conancalminglysaid.

She breathed out, looking toward him.

"I'm not even sure if it's true, but there's a rumor circulating around she was in the girls bathroom with Tim first period." Ran said.

"Looks like Tim failed to mention that to me."

"What do you think they were doing?" Conan asked.

"I'm trying to find out if it's even true, but she's not picking up."

"Maybe because she's with him right now, they're probably getting freaky as we speak." Conan joked with a sinister laugh.

"Conan!"

"I was only kidding." Conan explained.

"You should know better than to be talking like that!" Ran yelled sitting up from the chair.

"What seems to be the problem?" Kogoro asked looking from the TV.

"Nothing at all, nothing to worry aboutDad." Ran said grabbing her phone.

She went to her room, the door slamming behind her.

"Oops, didn't expect that to happen."

"What did you do now?" Kogoro asked looking to him.

"I have absolutely no idea." Conan replied.

He finished dinner within the next minute. Conan pulled out his phone while making his way back to his room. He dialed Tim's number, not getting a response.

"Guess he's not answering either, my bet is he's on patrol ."

The night brought a clear sky, not even the winds from the north could be felt. His eyes lay shut, sitting at the edge of the tower, like he had for many nights since arriving. The bell went off causing his eyes to flash open. He stood to his feet, looking downward to the city.

"This has become the land mark of where I come to think...being able to see everything from here is only an added plus."

He fell forward spreading his cape.

"Looks like there is just enough wind to make for a smooth descend."

Red Robin glided down, soaring with intent. Knowing in the back of his mind the killer was still out there, waiting to strike.

The light of the sun cracked through, lighting a small portion of the classroom. The dust can be seen floating about. Conan walked in, taking a seat at his chair. Ms. Kobayashi stood at the front writing down the lessons for the day.

"I can't even remember the last time I was the first one to class." Conan thought to himself looking around.

In the minutes that followed everyone made their way to class one student at a time. Ai walked over coming to a stop at the side of his desk.

"How'd Ran like the ticket to the show?"

"She loved it, more so than I thought she would." Conan replied.

The bell rang the next second. Ms. Kobayashi turned to the class, pulling a pile of papers from her desk.

"Here are your tests back from last week, if you didn't receive a passing grade retakes are this Thursday." Sumiko said passing them down the row.

Conan got a hold of his test, not surprised to see his 'A' grade.

"Hey Conan, what did you get?" Ayumi asked from behind.

"I got an 'A'." Conan replied flipping his test up showing her.

"You really need to help me study next time, you always seem to pull a high grade."

"What did you get?"

"A 'C+'." Ayumi replied.

"That's not all that bad, I'll try and make time to help you next time."

"Thanks Conan."

As class went on Conan found himself looking to the clock more so than usual. His focus lingering toward the murders.

"This day can't be any slower can it?"

The last bell of the day rang. He walked down the side walk, turning the corner just like any other day. He continued down a couple more blocks, his steps becoming shorter and sharper.

"Why am I getting the feeling I'm being watched?"

Tim walked on keeping his eyes peeled, not making himself look the slightest discomfortable. He headed down the longest street to the apartment, his hands embedded in his pocket. His senses heightened, the smell of fresh tomatoes drifting through the air, a cat trailing across the fence above. He took another step, nearing the end of the block. Just as he was ready to turn corner someone stepped out blocking his path.

"We need to talk."

"Ran?"

"What were you doing in the girls bathroom with Sonoko?" Ran asked.

"Were you following me?" Tim asked ignoring her question.

"I've been waiting here for over five minutes, so no, I wasn't following you. Now if you will, answer my question."

"That's not for me to say, you should ask her." Tim replied.

"There's just one thing, she's not answering her phone." Ran said losing patience.

Tim took a step back thinking of what to say next.

"Sonoko did say she was going to be dealing with a family matter, so maybe her phones off." Tim stated buying some more time.

"She told you that?" Ran asked.

"Yea, why?"

"She didn't even bother to tell me." Ran said, her eyeswateringup.

"Hey... don't cry Ran, I'm sure Sonoko was just to busy to let you know."

Ran's tears turned from sadness to anger.

"But not busy enough for you, what's going on between you twoanyway!" Ran yelled stepping forward.

"Nothing, we're...we're just friends." Tim finally confirmed.

"You sure that's all, I don't think a guy goes into a woman's bathroom to just talkwith a girl."

"I'm not like other guys, I really mean that."

"Where were you last night. Did Sonoko happen to be with you?"

Before they could continue their discussion a loud scream can be heard, the scream of a child. They both directed their attention to a large garden across the street.

"You stay here, I'm going to go check it out." Tim said darting across the street.

He made his way through the tall grasses, following the path of the screams. After running out twenty yards out or so the screams stopped. Tim looked from side to side, looking to see if anyone was present. Just as he took a step forward someone came running from behind. Tim turned as Ran came to a stop.

"Didn't I say to stay back?"

"I don't recall you being the boss of me." Ran snapped.

"I'm not trying to boss you around, just making sure you stay safe."

"Thanks, but I can take care of myself." Ran declared.

"This girl's one heavy package, not sure how Shinichi manages." Tim thought to himself.

Ran looked down, a strange look coming to her face.

"What's wrong?" Tim asked.

"What's that?" Ran asked pointing toward the side of his leg.

Tim stepped to the side, looking down to see a black box of some kind.

"I have no clue."

The box flipped open releasing a gas. Tim took a step back, feeling extreamly light headed. He turned just in time to see Ran fall forward, hitting the ground.

"Damn." Tim thought to himself as he felt his body falling from under him.

Tim fell to the ground next to her, placing a tracer upon her skirt before fading out.

He made his way up the stairs, finding the front door to be unlocked.

"I wonder if Ran is home yet, I defiantly need to apologize to her for last night." Conan thought to himself.

He walked toward her room slightly tapping on her door.

"She's not home yet." Kogoro informed walking down the hall.

"Ok, I'll just wait until later." Conan said heading for his room.

He closed the door behind him.

"Guess I'll give Tim a call." Conan thought to himself allowing his bag to slide from his shoulders.

Conan paced while trying to reach him for the next hour.

"I guess I'm still receiving the silent treatment, I wonder where he could be?"Conan said finally taking a seat.

An unusual odor filled the air. His body stiff, almost as if he couldn't move. A sharp pain crawling along the back of his neck. Tim's eyes opened while he pushed up, it was dark, very dark at that.

"Where am I?"

He tried moving but found it difficult to do so.

"Am I tied to a chair?"

The events circulated through his mind once more, everything coming back to him in clarity.

"If drama the queen Mouri had done as I said this might not have happened. I wonder were she is anyway."

He tried breaking free, finding himself relatively weak.

"Tim..is that you?" A soft voice asked from behind.

"Ran, are you alright?" Tim asked.

"Besides us being tied together, I think I'll live." Ran replied.

"About Sonoko."

"Let's not talk about that right now."

"Ok then, what do you want to talk about?"Tim asked.

She didn't reply. He sat tight, not wanting to waist any more energy.

"I wonder how long we've been in here, hopefully Shinichi catches on, and soon."

Conan laid back with his hands behind his head, looking to the window.

"It's getting dark, I wonder when Ran plans on coming home." Conan thought to himself.

Foot steps can be heard approaching the room, Conan sat up as Kogoro pushed the door open.

"Have you heard from Ran?" Kogoro asked.

"No, have you tried calling her?" Conan asked.

"Several times. I'm going to go out and see if I can find her, if she comes in just have her call me." Kogoro saidas he walked off.

Conan pulled out his phone giving Ran a call himself. She didn't answer. He tried a few times over getting the same results. He then tried calling Tim who also didn't pick up.

"Why aren't they answering."

Conan jumped down from his bed grabbing his skate board before heading into the hall. He slid his shoes on heading out the front door.

"I think I better give Tim a visit."

His first stop was to the apartment, Tim wasn't there.

"Let me see if he's down at the base."

Conan left the apartment complex heading to the forest nearby. Moving quickly he made it to the underground base. The door sliding open as Conan stepped in.

"He's not here either." Conan exclaimed catching his breath.

Conan looked around, checking to see if there was anything that could point to his whereabouts.

"I wonder if he even made it back from patrol last night." Conan thought to himself.

He continued looking around, directing his attention to the lockers. He slid the door open to see all three suits hanging in place.

"So if he's not out patrolling the city, then where is he?" Conan questioned looking to the computer.

He walked over taking a seat at the chair. Conan flipped the screen on as he rolled his eyes.

"Just great, I need a password."

Conan tapped his finger upon the desk, thinking.

"I should be out there looking for Ran, but at the same time Tim could be in trouble. Then again, Kogoro is already out looking for Ran."

Conan sat there weighing his options.

"If I can figure out this password, it might lead me to him. Let's see if I can find out what it is." Conan said reaching for the mouse.

He had fallen back asleep. A loud buzzard sound beeped off causing them both to jump. A dim orange light sprung on overhead. Tim looked down to see he was no longer tied up.

"Whoever brought us here must have come back when we fell asleep." Tim thought to himself standing to his feet.

Ran kept to her seat as Tim looked around, locating a door in the far corner. He walked over giving it a pull.

"Can you get it open?" Ran asked.

"It's locked, and I'm pretty sure I can't rip through steel." Tim said walking over to her.

Ran looked up as he placed a hand on her shoulder. She quickly removed it standing to her feet.

"Just because we're alone dosen't mean for you to try anything funny."

"I'm not, do you realize how paranoid you're being?" Tim asked.

"Right, like I'm going to be one of the girls on your long list." Ran said taking to one of the far corners.

She took a seat wrapping her hands around her legs.

"You really don't like me, do you?" Tim questioned.

"It would help if you could take a hint." Ran replied.

The room fell silent for the next few minutes. Tim walked in place thinking of what this all could be about.

"I doubt this is for a ransom, a little to random. Unless someone has been watching me walk that route every day."

Tim continued to walk around, the room becoming colder every minute. He turned back to Ran who began shivering.

"She seems a little up beat, even more so than earlier." Tim thought to himself walking over to her.

She looked up as a frown came to her face.

"Obviously your not a smart guy, how many times must I tell you to stay away from me?"

"What if I don't, you plan on using your karate on me?" Tim asked.

"That's something I've considered."

Tim smiled at this.

"You're cold, you can have my jacket." Tim said sliding it off.

"I'm not cold." Ranreplied as he kneeled down wrapping it around her anyway.

He took back to the corner diagonal to her own pacing once again. This lasted for a seemingly long time. Tim rubbed his hand along the wall, coming to a stop taking a closer look. He picked at it holding a small portion in his hand.

"What is this?"

He pressed up against the wall with his body, further examining the cell they stood in.

"It's made of steel, but with a..."

Tim froze, his eyes widening at the fragment of the wall which lay in his hand.

"A lead coding."

He dropped it from his hand, leaning up against the wall. He stood there for the next few minutes.

"Tim." Ran called out.

He looked over to her uncrossing his arms.

"What's up?"

"I'm sorry for being so short with you, it's just..."

"What's wrong?" Tim asked.

"My...someone..they took my underwear." She quietly spoke.

"What, when?" Tim asked with concern in his voice.

"Must have been when I fell back asleep."

"He probably took them when he untied us."

Tim slid down the wall, having a seat himself. He sat there, knowing exactly what the situation was.

"Looks like the killer has struck again, with Tim Drake and Ran Mouri headlining the menu ."

Tim looked to see that his watch was missing. He leaned his back against the wall staring to the ground.

"He's probably the only person on this earth who can figure out that password, looks like our fate might indeed rest on Detective Conan."

To Be Continued