A/N: I'm baaaack! Sorry it took me so long, I was at my grandma's house for three days. So, here's chapter seven.

Recap: Everything else went smoothly that week, no detention at all.

Too bad Itachi drove me home.

And then moved into my house.

Not to mention his room is next door to my room.

I walked in the front door, past my 'parents', and upstairs to my room with Itachi in tow.

I opened the door and slammed it behind me. I unslung my backpack and let it drop to the floor with a thud.

"Creeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

I sat back up and glared at the raven fussing around my desk.

"Would you shut up Amaya?" I hissed.

The raven flew off my desk and sat on my head. My eyes rolled back trying to see her.

I sighed and petted her. "Sorry, I had a tough week at school."

Amaya tilted herself forward and looked at me.

"Cree?" She asked questioningly.

I grinned, "Whatever, I've got you and that's all I really care about." I gently unhooked her claws from my dark hair and hugged it tightly until she pecked my fingers, trying to make me let go.

I unfolded my arms and Amaya flew up to the perch I had made and hung over my desk.

I turned on my radio and grimaced. My parents had borrowed it again and now it was tuned to that corny love song station. The Delilah Show or something like that. (A/N: That is a real station and I've been listening to it since I was born, but now I hate it.)

I flipped it back to WiLD 94.9, my station.

Closer by Neyo was playing.

I pulled out my sketchbook and drew Amaya, as I usually did when I was at home.

Too boring.

There was a knock on the door. "Come in!" I called.

Itachi stepped in.

"Argh! Dammit!" I covered my face with my hands. "Dude, what the hell do you want from me? You moved into my house, what else do you need, you goddamn moocher?!"

His eyes burned through my skull. "I was wondering if you wanted to go for a walk." Itachi said quietly.

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK?" I screamed.

He turned around and walked out the door. "Mood swings much?" He muttered.

"YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" I yelled and jumped off my bed and in front of him.

Itachi smirked, "Where'd you learn that from, the pretty girl karate handbook?"

I shivered with anger. "NO YOU UNGRATEFUL ASHI! I TAUGHT MYSELF, I DON'T NEED ANY STUPID HANDBOOK!" I lashed out at him with a kunai, but he ducked.

"Where'd you find that?" He demanded.

Something in his voice made me freeze. "...Er..."

"...I'm waiting." Itachi said impatiently.

"...I... made it..." I muttered, lowering my eyes. The strange boy stared at me, I could feel his gaze.

"Amazing!" He exclaimed.

I looked up, "Did someone poison you food?"

He glared at me, "So you coming or not?"

I studied him for a second. His head was tilted back, lips pursed, the mesmorizing voids that he used as an excuse for eyes narrowed, his black hair falling into his face.

"Er, I guess."

He started walking down the hall, leaving me to catch up.

A/N: I just had to do a description, sorry guys, lol. I think I can find the pic of Itachi actually looking like that on deviant art, just ask and I'll send you the link. Or just look at my profile, I might put it up, cya for now.