The Test Subject : A Detective Conan Fanfiction

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TIME SKIP : A FEW RIDES LATER

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Ellie's POV

I sat down on the nearby bench next to Conan. He's staring into nothingness again while I tried to keep down the caramel popcorn. I love droppers, but never feel well afterwards. Also, food and droppers do not mix. I have relearned that for the 3rd time today. Conan has yet to ride something. He's just been waiting on me and following me around and thinking about whatever smart people think about. I will never know.

Finally swallowing it again, I look at the depressed boy next to me. "You ok?"

He snaps out of it and looks at me. "Hmm?"

"I said you ok? something bothering you?"

"No, I'm fine." He flashed a smile to prove it, but that just made me more worried.

"Then why don't you go on rides with me?"

"I don't like rides to much."

I looked at him funny. "That's a lie. Why else would you go on the Mystery Coaster with Ran the day you - "

He glared at me.

"Oooooooooooooh! That's what it is!!" Of course it is you stupid head!! What else could it be?! He looked down again and I did the same.

"It's not just that."

"Really? What else?"

He sighed in frustration. "Don't you feel it?"

I shot another funny look, then closed my eyes and tried to concentrate. "Nope. Nothing out of the ordinary..."

"Someone's watching us."

I jumped up and spun around. "WHAT?! WHO?! WHERE?!"

He pulled me down again, our faces inches away. his whisper sounded more like a threat. "Don't make a scene about it! We don't want them to know we know they're watching!!" He pushed me away and I fell into the bench's armrest. It dug into my shoulder blade and I jumped up again with a yelp.

"WHAT WAS THat... for..." Conan followed my gaze but couldn't see what I was looking at. He turned to ask, but I was already gone.

"Ellie!! Wait up!!"

I didn't stop.