A/N: I know, it's not all of Kyo's marvalous plot. That's honestly just because I can't think of the rest right now. The next one will have the rest. Hope you liked my cliffhanger, even though I wasn't as evil as usual in making you wait forever with a suspenseful ending.

Chapter 7

Kyo's Plot

She unlocked the door and peeked inside. Then she flung the door wide open. Her scream could be heard all around the house and probably some of the neighbors heard it as well.

"KYO SOHMA YOU WILL DIE FOR THIS!!!"

Her room was a complete mess with everything flung wildly on the floor. Clothes were mixed with cosmetics and spare blankets. Her bed was overturned and the mattress was on its side by the wall. Pillows and feathers were strewn around the room. She might not have been so mad if one very important thing weren't missing: her diary!

"I didn't think I was gone that long, how did he find it! Oh noooooo, my DIARY IS

MISSING!! WHAT IF HE READS IT! AAAHHHHH!!!!" Kagome screamed at the top of her lungs with frustration and fury. She was talking out loud to herself without noticing it.

Just then, everyone except Kyo came barging into the room. They were out of breath from sprinting.

"Your diary is missing?" asked Uo. "That's bad. How long have you had it? How much is written in it?"

"Let's just say it's an opportunity for SERIOUS blackmail in the wrong hands." replied

Kagome, distressed. She sat down on the empty bed frame and looked at the floor, embarrassed at what Kyo might be reading right that minute. Suddenly filled with absolute rage, she stood up, now looking darkly at the floor.

"Where does he go?" she said quietly.

"What?" asked Yuki timidly; He could see the hatred in her eyes.

"Where does Kyo go to be alone and away from everything?" she repeated in the same deadly calm.

"H-he usually goes on the roof." stammered Yuki. He was almost afraid of this girl, despite his training in martial arts. I've heard that the most dangerous thing is an angry woman, he thought, and I think that's probably right.

In one movement, Kagome climbed out the window and onto the roof. Back in the room, the others started discussing her strange mood.

"Gods, I've never seen her more angry." said Inuyasha. "What's the big deal? It's just a diary."

"'Just a diary'?! A diary contains all secret thoughts and feelings a girl has ever had!" shouted Uo in Kagome's defense. "If anyone ever got a hold of my diary, they'd be in the hospital for a week at least."

"She certainly was angry. Her waves were very hostile." said Hana affirmatively.

"I hope she'll be alright. That cat can have something of a temper as well." wondered Yuki.

"She'll be fine. She can take care of herself, even if she isn't much of a fighter." said Inuyasha.

Up on the roof, Kagome confronted Kyo as bluntly as possible. Politeness was a luxury that wasn't going to be bothered with.

"WHAT did you do with my DIARY?!" yelled Kagome. Kyo had his back turned and was sitting with his legs dangling down off the roof.

"Where's that PICTURE?!" he yelled back. He stood up and faced Kagome, clutching

her diary under one arm, his red eyes blazing. With his black hair, he still looked very ferocious. For a moment the two glared at each other.

"What did you read?" said Kagome through gritted teeth.

"Nothing!" replied Kyo. Kagome looked at him skeptically. "Honestly, I'll give it back as soon as you give me that camera and destroy any copies you might have."

Kagome pursed her lips angrily. "Fine. Here's the stupid camera." She threw the camera to Kyo, who caught it with one hand.

"And here's your stupid diary." He threw the book to Kagome, who also caught it. The two glared at each other for a moment more.

"Did you really read anything?" asked Kagome, a little softer than before.

"Yeah, just that first entry. How old were you, five? You spelled "because" like b-e-c-u-z!" Kagome blushed.

"Around that age." she replied.

"So, do you really have any copies?" he asked. The atmosphere had gone from violent and hostile to awkward and modest.

"Yes, I had Yuki save it on the computer and print it out. It was really just for laughs, I wouldn't do anything with it."

"Just delete it from the computer. I guess," he scratched his head nervously, "you can keep the print out." Kagome smiled kindly at Kyo. They seemed to have met a median.

"Thanks." said Kagome. She looked around the roof for a while. "I should probably get back down there, the others might worry something happened. Um, you coming?"

"Sure." he went to the side where he had been sitting and jumped down to the ground. Kagome stared blankly at the spot where he had jumped. What the heck, I've gotta be able to do it sometime, I guess, she thought. Kagome tentatively walked over to the edge and looked down. Kyo was waiting expectantly, looking up.

She gulped nervously. Slowly, she sat down and lowered her body down closer to the ground. It looked like a long way down. Resolutely, she closed her eyes and let go. Kyo watched her progress through the air. She landed somewhat clumsily on the ground. She bended her knees like you're supposed to, down low to the ground, and it looked very professional if she hadn't fallen backwards after hitting the ground.

Kyo ran over to her side and reached his hand down to help her up. She took it gratefully, her hair askew.

"I don't know how you do it." she remarked, smiling and shaking her head. She quickly smoothed and finger-combed through her hair before walking back into the house through the back door, Kyo following a few steps behind.

Jumping to conclusions is often as dangerous as jumping off a high building, jumping on your bed, and jumping for joy. When you jump off a high building, there is a likely chance that you will fall painfully on the ground and possibly die unless you are wearing a parachute. When you jump on your bed, you are likely going to either break the bed or get a long and boring lecture from your parents about why you shouldn't jump on your bed. Jumping for joy is equally as dangerous because you are likely to hit your head unless you make sure you stand somewhere with a high ceiling, which few happy people tend to do. Jumping to conclusions, the act of believing something is true when there is no real evidence it is true, can be dangerous as well. For example, if you jumped off a high building with the conclusion that your parachute is working fine and will open on time, you could be wrong and fall to your death. At the moment, the rest of the gang had jumped to the conclusion that the two had settled their differences when they walked into the room sporting no injury whatsoever. Kagome had jumped to the conclusion that Kyo had only read that first entry in her diary. And Kyo had jumped to the conclusion that his plan had worked out perfectly. I am sorry to tell you that only one of those people were correct about their conclusions and the rest would fall to their death if they jumped off that high building. Kyo would be the only one who would float safely down, unharmed.