Have you ever woken up in a bed that wasn't yours? Ok, how about without having consumed any alcoholic beverages? Yeah, thought so. This is the story of a young woman thrown out of her own world and into one she has next to no knowledge about. This is the story of Gabrielle Ojanen.

At first she didn't notice anything out of place. She woke up, put on a baggy black T-shirt with Ed and Al from FMA Brotherhood on it and a pair of faded green jeans before she went into the bathroom. Even then she did not notice anything since her mind was slow from just waking up. When she looked in the mirror, however, something clicked. Her reflection didn't match her look from yesterday.

Instead of short and spiky neon green hair, blue eyes and freckles she could see a pale face with blue eyes and long, curly black hair. Her first reaction was to take a pair of scissors and cut it. And cut it she did. Only once her hair only reached halfway down her neck did she put away the scissors. Now that the awful hair had been dealt with she noticed something else, she looked like an anime-character. She didn't recognize the style, though, which was bad.

Well, she could tick off all the animes she actually had watched or seen a little of, meaning Pokémon, Digimon, Naruto, One Piece, Dragonball Z, Fullmetal Alchemist, Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood, Death Note, Sailor Moon, High school of the dead, Claymore, Psycho Pass, Darker than Black, D. N. Angel, Ragnarök, Gintama and Red Data Girl. This left many animes but taking into account that the bathroom looked modern but not too modern or strange meant she was most likely not in a fantasy world anime, which was good. The fact that she had the same clothes she'd had before waking up was even better, this could also mean that she was in an anime that took place in "the real world". This meant there would most likely be no magic or super-hi-tech stuff. Now to look for clues about her whereabouts.

Scouting the floor she was on revealed her dream room, her sister's dream room, her sister's dream bathroom, her sister's dream studio and a guestroom with two double beds. Downstairs was also as if from a dream. The livingroom had two black leather couches facing eachother, a black coffee table in between them, a flat-screen TV on the wall, two black leather TV chairs that she'd seen in FRIENDS and three different gaming consoles along a bookshelf full of games and DVD's. Another room looked like a study, full of all kinds of books and a filing cabinet, the desk was made of dark wood and the chair was a black spinning chair which looked comfortable, in front of the desk was a coffee table with a brown leather couch on either side. Curious, she made her way over to the cabinets and looked inside. There were a number of files, she took out a random folder and opened it. To say that what she found shocked her would be an understatement, she almost dropped the file. It was a file on a murder case which, apparently, she had solved. It wasn't that she doubted her ability to do so, but she had never been a detective as the file would suggest.

She sat in the chair behind the desk and pondered her situation. She was inside an anime world and apparently a successful detective born in Finland but had moved to Japan a month ago according to the papers on her desk. This made a memory pop up in her mind.

Her sister was laughing and ranting at the same time, personally she called this laugh-ranting but no one would understand what she was talking about.

"It is ridiculously easy to be a famous detective in Detective Conan, I mean come on, there's Shinichi Kudo, Heiji Hattori, Saguru Hakuba, Mouri Kogoro, the detectives in the gathering of detectives episode including the creepy smoker, the creepy old lady, the weird chef and the luminol woman, and then there's the creepy old guy in the theater episode, this adds up to 9, though it's ten if I count the Detective Boys, they can't solve anything separately so I count them as "one". Out of these people four are in Tokyo alone and Hakuba ain't even in Tokyo that much." she ranted, laughing all the way as she ticked off people on her fingers "Not to mention Ran deducing stuff in at least two episodes, Shinichi's dad who's a mystery novelist/part time detective and the guy with sunglasses in the 1 million yen robbery case episode. And then mixed people keep deducing like they're detectives, without actually being one."

There was one anime which was now a high possibility of being the place she was in. She had next to no knowledge about that anime world. The fact that the house was in the Beika district, which really sounded like Baker street, did not help at all. Her sister had after all called the Detective Boys the "Beika street irregulars" because some FBI dude called James Black had said that in some episode. She only knew useless stuff. The only good thing about this was that the cases in that world would be easy, for her and her sister at least, to solve. No offense to Gosho Aoyama, but with her being pretty clever and her sister being a clever mystery nut it was unavoidable.

Once she sorted out these thoughts she stood up and continued to look around the ground floor. She found her sister's dream kitchen, a closet, a dining room, a bathroom and a hall which lead outside to the front door, there was also a backdoor but she wasn't investigating that right now. It was pretty much their dream house, at least from the inside, if the trend continued the outside would be painted black just because her sister wanted it to be so and she herself had no problem with it since it was not pink.

Speaking of her sister, she found the pregnant goth sleeping on one of the couches in the livingroom. Her, hopefully, blue eyes closed and black hair with blue highlights fanning around her head while covering her face. She was dressed in her "I'm not going outside" clothes which consisted of black sweatpants and a black t-shirt. Her sister liked to dress up just a little if she was going out somewhere. She wasn't a complete girl about it, she would just put on some jeans or a skirt, a top and some jewelry, all in black of course.

She came out of her musings and brushed aside some of the hair hanging in front of the 18-year-old's face. She'd had a hard time, the guy who impregnated her ran off and broke up with her and none of the guys she'd dated had taken well to her pregnancy. Not that the idiot who'd caused it had gotten away, oh no, Gabe had tracked him down and beat the shit out of him, good for her that the guy was so afraid of her so she was never caught. Logically she knew she should feel bad for beating him up, but unlike her sister he had done nothing to prevent the possibility of her sister getting pregnant.

But back to the present. Gabe, satisfied with her snooping, went out front to get the mail. In the mailbox were three letters which she brought inside. Sitting down on the other couch she looked through them. There was a bill, a "Welcome to the neighbourhood" card form an Agasa Hiroshi and a black envelope saying "Only for the eyes of detective Ojanen Gabrielle-sama" this sent an icy chill up her spine but her near-perfect pokerface did not waver. As she took out her leatherman to open the envelope with she heard a soft groan from the other couch. Instead of looking up she just started opening the envelope.

She heard a yawn, followed by a sleepy "What's with the black envelope, meitantei-san?" in their native language.

"It looks like a case, but..." she answered, also speaking Finnish.

The fact that her sister called her "meitantei-san" proved to her that her mind was calibrated to the Detective Conan world, so she wouldn't say anything about it being a fictional world.

Out of the envelope came a black letter with golden decorations along the edges and a check for two million yen. She ignored it in favour of reading the letter aloud.

"Due to your skills, you have been selected to join us at this meal. We invite you to a party for all great detectives." she read in Japanese before cocking her head "It's signed by: The shadow child that God abandoned." she continued in the same language

"The- the shadow child that God abandoned? Do you think?" her sister said in the same language.

"Maybe." Gabe replied, having a hunch about what would happen.

Her sister once gushed about an episode where a number of detectives were gathered at a faraway mansion or something, supposedly by Kaitou KID. This was the episode where her sister's anime crush would be. With his hawk, Watson. As if summoned by her thoughts a female hawk landed on the sofa behind her sister, where she now noticed a patch of what looked like the material used for the gloves people used if they handled birds of prey.

"Oh, hi Holmes, awake from your nap?" her sister asked, petting the bird.

"Mielikki, why did you name the female bird Holmes?" Gabe asked.

"Because personally I don't like Irene Adler and we both know I'm Watson, besides she won't get confused because I call you Sherlock, not Holmes." Mielikki said, sticking her tongue out at her.

Gabe just smiled and shook her head before she read the letter again. Slowly, a smirk formed on her lips.

The game... was on...