Fanfic: Der eigenartige Geschmack von Scotch
talks about chaos theory and such."
"Chaos theory? And you understand that?"
"It's usually complicated too. But the detective explains it very simply. In any case, he's very intelligent."
"That would be something for Shinichi for sure.", Ran muttered.
Conan looked up from a book on secret organizations and looked at the book in Sonoko's hands: Dawshan Cooley: The Carriers of the Five.
Sounds like a copy of Arthur Conan Doyle to me, he thought."I know why you really bought the book, Sonoko," he said. Sonoko looked threateningly at him.
“The picture of the author on the spine of the book will have convinced you more than the content.” “Shut up, you toddler!” In fact, on the spine of the book was a photo of a handsome blond man. Ran laughed.
"And I already thought…"
Snapping, Sonoko closed the book.
"Speaking of men," she began, "what happened to your Shinichi, Ran?"
"Well, you know that, he didn't get in touch."
"Well, if I were you, I would drop it. Can't be that ..."
"Huh, I'll go then, okay Ran?", Conan suddenly said.
"Hey, wait, Conan. Aren't you okay? You're so red in the face. Wait a minute ..."
Meanwhile, Scotch had settled in his apartment and started his studies. The information he'd gotten from talking to gin and vodka was very disturbing.Shinichi Kudo was alive, of that he was sure.
And sherry too. And most importantly - they had both shrunk. The situation was more spicy than he had initially imagined. He had to find her - as soon as possible. But for that he needed a plan, a damn good plan.
End of chapter 2
Epilogue: So, the first two chapters of my first fanfic are done, and I hope you enjoyed them so far. Maybe they were a bit boring so far, but the story will only get better. In any case, I need your comments so that I know whether my first "steps" have succeeded. Thanks in advance for that :)