The Test Subject : A Detective Conan Fanfiction

PROLOGUE

Please note I am writing this on a tablet really late at night, and sorry in advance for all spelling and grammar errors. ENJOY!

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Author's POV

I look at the clock. 10pm.

My homework is finally done, so I can finally go to bed... or I could work on that story I've been trying to write for who knows how long. My mom and dad don't know I'm done, so why not? They'll never know, right?

I log on to my Wattpad account and get my fingers in the ready position to type. I stare at the blank page.

Nothing happens.

Have you ever had this awesome idea for a story, but don't know where to start? You want to tell the world "I have this cool idea! Come read it!" but then you draw a blank and can't type a thing.

I've had this problem for almost a month now. There is a cool fan fiction about Detective Conan I want to write for all to read, but I can't start it. There are so many ways to could start, and I just don't want to choose only one!! But I have to.

I log out and go to gogoanime in hopes of some inspiration. The 800th episode just came out, yet I'm only around 200.

I wish I had found out about the show sooner, so I could be more up-to-date with it, but everyone must start someplace... I sigh. My mom calls out to me before I can start the episode.

"You done with homework yet, dear?"

"Yeah, I was just getting off Google docs!" I call back to the kitchen.

"Good! Get some sleep darling, you will need it for tomorrow's exam in Spanish! Last day until winter break! Aren't you excited? We get to see Nana~ Well, good night my pumpkin!"

"Night, mom." I climb the steps to my room.

My sister is already asleep. I look at her innocent smiling face.

I wish I could be six again. If only that poison really did exist... then I wouldn't have to worry about the crazy life of an eighth grade student.

I change into some pjs and climb into the top bunk. I sigh again. Then it hits me. I know how to start my story!

Quick and quiet, I grab my mom's tablet from it's hiding place behind the book shelf. (I keep it there in case of media emergencies, even though my parents hate it when we kids have electronics in our rooms. In my defense, I only use it about every other month.) I turn it on, and open up my blank page on wattpad once more.

And so, I began typing my first proper story.

I hope people will enjoy this! :)