Yo, I'm back. Please don't throw any sharp shiny objects at me. But I'm a couple days late with this chapter so I'm sorry. the next two chapters maybe a little bit late too. So I apologize ahead of time for that.

Now in this chapter Deidara and Sasori finally come in. B) If anyone is ooc I am sorry but it's to late to fix now. So please just try and enjoy this chapter.

I thank any and all reviewers and my wonderful beta reader kawaiichibishun, who works for me between studying and her fav. tv series. I also want to give a shout out to those who gave me some great prank ideas. You know who you are.

Disclaimer: Isn't it obvious? I don't own anything in this story. even most of the words belong to the dictionaries. I only own stealing them and jumbling them together to make a story.

Chapter Seven: The Little Black Book

Kagome walked into the kitchen after she had been dismissed from Itachi. She was still ticked off about him ordering her around. Yes, Kagome was angry, but she would get him back for it.

On the more positive side, she now knew that he wouldn't be here most of the time. That was a plus. He would be gone on missions, and she would only go on the ones with demons involved. Perhaps she would get along better with the other members of the Akatsuki. She hoped so; it would really suck if she only got along with Kisame.

Not that she didn't like Kisame. Not in the least. She could already tell that he would probably end up being her best friend in this new world. He reminded her of Inuyasha. But, you know, without the dog ears and more… well… blue and fishy looking.

Speaking of whom, Kagome looked up from her musing to see Kisame finishing his sandwich. Smiling a true bright smile, she walked up to him.

"Hey, Kisame."

"Hey, Kagome. So has Itachi shown you around?" he asked while chewing on the last bite of his sandwich.

"Yep, we just got done. I was just going to let you know I'll call you when dinner's ready," she told him. "And I don't want you coming into the kitchen at all times of the night and raiding the fridge. This is going to be my kitchen now, and I can't have you or anybody else constantly messing it up all the time," Kagome told him playfully, but still with a serious edge.

Kisame smiled at her. He was going to have real food to eat tonight, not the stuff that the other guys attempted to make edible. "Okay, I'll try and remember that, but it will be hard to break the habit. I'll probably be in the living room, watching T.V., if you need me." Kisame walked out of the kitchen.

Once Kisame had left, Kagome turned around and inspected the kitchen. It looked very well organized. She hoped she didn't mess anything up.

Looking in awe of the cleanness of the kitchen - besides where Kisame had left bread crumbs - she didn't notice when two people walked into it. Opening the closest cabinet, Kagome gave a slight shout of joy when she saw spaghetti noodles and sauce right next to each other. Putting them on the counter, she closed the cabinet. Turning around to look for a pot, she was almost as shocked to see the two men as they were to see her.

"Oh, um, hi. I'm Kagome." Kagome held out her hand. They just looked at it. "Erm… okay." She let her hand drop after they just looked at her funny. "Do you guys like spaghetti?" she asked awkwardly, not sure what to say for once.

They nodded their heads slightly, not really sure what to do themselves. It wasn't every day that you came home from a mission to see a woman you didn't know asking if you liked pasta.

While waiting for them to say something, she looked the men over. One of them looked to be a twelve-year-old with bright, flame-red hair. And the second looked to be in his late teens or early twenties, with long blonde hair covering one of his eyes. Both of them were wearing that awful cloak. Really, red usually looked good with black. How the heck did these morons manage to mess it up?

"Okay, I'll call you in, or I'll have Kisame get you for dinner when it's ready," she told them after a minute of them not saying anything, and went back to getting dinner ready.

Deidara and Sasori just stood there for a minute. There was a woman in the Akatsuki's base making them dinner. There was a woman who wasn'tan Akatsuki member in their secret base making them dinner…How did she get in here? Was she, like, a new maid or something? Deciding to get the answers to their questions, they went to turn in their report to Leader and to ask him about the new girl. After all, he should know if there was supposed to be a new maid or something. Right?

When Kagome had heard them leave the room, she let out the breath she had been holding. They wouldn't stop staring at her, and it had been getting a little creepy. She knew one of them was the Sasori person – the human-puppet maker that Itachi had warned her about. While she might despise Itachi, she wasn't about to turn down a helpful warning in a base full of killers.

Kagome had to look through two more cabinets before she found a usable pot big enough for the pasta. The other pots she located were bent horribly, dirty, and a few even had holes in them. Their poor condition made Kagome a little bit wary about what all these people did.

Bringing the pot to the sink, she started the water, and went looking for a strainer. After a minute, she returned to the sink, and brought the now-full pot of water to the stove, turning it on. It would take a while for the water to boil, so she should have enough time to find the strainer.

As it turned out, though, her first opinion of the kitchen was completely wrong. The kitchen was a complete disaster. How did these people find anything? It seemed like, if they were feeling up to it, they washed the dishes, and shoved them in any place they could. If they weren't… they were just shoved in somewhere, regardless of how clean. (Kagome's assessment was exactly what they did, as a matter of fact.) Then, they kept the counters clean just for the looks of it. (Again, exactly what they did.)

Kagome looks around at the kitchen. While it looked clean and well-kept on the outside, on the inside of the cabinets was a disaster area. She wouldn't be surprised if something tried to eat her hand while she reached in there. It was a miracle in itself that she was able to find what she needed in the first place!

Tomorrow, she would have to organize all the kitchen items, if she was going to be working here regularly. Then she would have to ask Leader for new kitchen appliances. The ones she was left with just wouldn't cut it.

Finding a barstool, she sat down and began to wait for the water to boil. She had found the strainer underneath some molding bread, and had to severely scrub the thing before she even thought about using it.

With Itachi

Itachi had gone back to his room to wait for dinner. There wasn't much to do around base, so usually around this time, he slept and trained. But there was something he had to do this time. Going over to Kagome's bag, he opened it and took out the black book and photo album. Setting them on his bed, he took off his mission gear and put on more casual clothing. Now in just a plain black T-shirt and black pants, he sat on his bed, and got ready for some reading.

When he was comfortably situated on his bed, he picked up the black book first, and looked it over. It was all black and had the wording 'a good listener is usually thinking about something else' written in a silver flowing script on the front cover. Silently agreeing with the saying, he went on to inspecting the lock. Pulling out a small lock pick, he started to work on the lock. Not more than a few seconds later, the lock snapped open, and he pulled it off and set it aside.

Bob had been right. It was a cheap lock for someone's secrets and personal thoughts. He would never write in something with so little protection from prying eyes.

Opening the book, he saw the entry page.

What you are about to read, you can chose to believe is all just a fantasy that I made up in math class, or you can chose to believe it - and get sent to an insane asylum if you tell people about it. Either way, the choice is yours. But whoever you are, if you're reading this while I am still alive, (Yes, this includes you Inuyasha, Kouga, Sesshomaru, Miroku, and Souta.) I will find out who you are, and I will kill you. I am Kagome Higurashi, and this is my horribly messed up life. I will start my story at the age of fifteen. Before that is just a boring life of me being raised on a shrine in Tokyo. But this is where my real story begins.

Itachi read about her first encounter with the well, how she had met Inuyasha, and about her rubbing his dog-like ears. (She wrote a lot about him.) He noticed her writing got deeper as she told about how, at first, he wouldn't stop calling her Kikyo. She seemed to get really mad about that. But she wasn't as mad about him trying to kill her the second he got free. She wrote about how she found it funny that Kaede put a rosary on him, and then she used the sit command for the first time. He now knew why she had yelled out 'sit' in the morning when he had tried to wake her up.

When he had awoken her, she had believed he was this 'Inuyasha' person, and was trying to make him become well-acquainted with the ground.

She went on to explain about the Shikon Jewel and how it had been ripped from her side. She told about her first and second battle with demon, and how she had shattered the Jewel into a million different pieces while trying to recover it when it had been eaten by a crow demon. Then, how she and Inuyasha were made by Kaede to start working together to gather up all the shards.

When writing about her battle with Yura of the Hair, she made some comments about how blind she thought Inuyasha was at first. Then, she went on to explain how she found out about how the well worked, the way Inuyasha came and got her in the middle of dinner with her family, and how they eventually defeated the immortal demon. She wrote a lot about how Inuyasha started using her name. She seemed very intent on this fact.

He was surprised about her first encounter with Sesshomaru and her description of his girly looks and how his hair was better than hers. When she started telling about how the Tegsaiga could only be used in defense of a human, Itachi grew very interested. And she was the one to pull the sword out of the stone, when the two demon brothers couldn't, by accident. Then, she told how Sesshomaru tried to melt her with his not-so-nice, girly, acid-spitting claws. She had put in a side note that the acid smelled so sweet that it was sickening.

She explained how Kikyo was resurrected, and how she only had part of her soul left. And she made it very clear how she wasn'tKikyo, in big bold letters. In great detail, she wrote about how bad it feels getting your soul sucked out. She gave an example by saying it felt like someone had shoved their fist down her throat, grabbed her lungs, and started trying to rip them out.

After a couple more adventures, she wrote about her not feeling that she was as good as Kikyo was, and how she would always just be second best to her. Inuyasha was constantly comparing her with her past life, and complaining about her lack of training, but willing to do nothing about it.

She went on about her different adventures in the feudal era. When he got to Shippo, he was amused that the trick that was used against him was originally used on the half demon. It was much more amusing that way. Then, she told of the thunder demon brothers, and how she got out of being made into a hair concoction by her lie. He could hardly believe that the brothers had fallen for the trick.

Hearing someone walking down the hall, Itachi quickly checked where Kagome was by searching for her miko powers. She was still in the kitchen preparing dinner. He also noticed that Deidara and Sasori were talking to Leader, no doubt asking about Kagome. It must have been shocking to go into the kitchen for a quick bite to eat, and see a smiling girl making them dinner - in a base full of bloodthirsty killers, no less. Which left Kisame going to his room next door.

Going back to the book, he had a side thought that Kagome's life would make a great novel. Continuing on, he read about how they met the worldly monk Miroku. Itachi's eye twitched when he read about the monk. This monk could rival Jiraiya on how perverted he was. But, not only was the guy a pervert, he was a con artist on top of it all.

He was about to continue reading, when he heard someone coming down the hall again. Checking to see who it was, Itachi sensed that, this time, it was Kagome. Quickly snapping the lock back on the book, he grabbed the photo album and put them both back into her bag. Turning back around, he laid back down on his bed.

Itachi heard Kagome softly knock on the door. "Come in," he said in a bored voice.

With Kagome

Kagome poked her head inside the door frame. Itachi was sprawled sleepily on his bed. Kagome hoped that Itachi was just tired, and this place wasn't so boring that this was what you were reduced to doing for fun. But, then again, she couldn't really see Itachi doing anything besides torturing people for 'fun'.

"Hey, dinner is ready," she said, before going back down the hall, leaving the door partway open. Itachi nodded, and got off the bed. Walking over to the door, he opened it the rest of the way, closing it behind him as he left. He made his way to the dinning room, and saw that the rest of the members who were currently at base were already seated. Walking over to an empty seat next to Kisame, he sat down.

Kagome walked out of the kitchen with a pot of spaghetti a few minutes later. Setting it down on the middle of the table, she went back into the kitchen, and came back with a sliced loaf of bread on a platter and a serving bowl of hot spaghetti sauce. Setting them down, she put serving spoons in the spaghetti and sauce. She had left the sauce plain, though, because she wasn't sure what the various Akatsuki liked.

Looking at everyone, she sighed. They were silently staring at the food in wonder, except for Itachi, who was staring at it emotionlessly, but staring nonetheless.

'It's like I put a pot of gold on the table,' she thought with a sweatdrop.

All of them only had one thought going through their minds at that moment, 'This isreal food.'

"I'll be insulted if you guys kept staring at it until it gets cold. Dish yourself out some, and pass it to the person next to you, already. It's how most people around a table eat." Kagome said it slowly, as if she was explaining to little children. Then, she took a seat between Kisame and Deidara. While she didn't feel that comfortable sitting next to Deidara, she wanted to sit next to someone she knew. And she surewasn't going to sit next to Itachi. And since Itachi had taken the seat to the other side of Kisame, she was stuck with where she was.

Kisame didn't need to be told a second time. His hands shot out at the food, as if he was afraid that it would disappear at any moment. (He was.)

When she saw Kisame taking out a good amount of the food, Kagome was happy she made more than she thought she would need. He took more than Inuyasha usually did, and that was saying something. He passed the pot to Kagome, and she took out enough for herself before passing it down the table to Deidara.

Deidara stared at the food for a moment, as if making sure it wasn't going to randomly jump out, and eat him. Poking it with the spoon, he waited. Then, seeing no danger in it, he dished himself some, and passed it across to Sasori.

Sasori just passed the bowl to Itachi without touching the food. Kagome, seeing this, decided to ask if he was all right. It wasn't right for him to not eat anything. Unless… he was trying to insult her in some way. Then, she might have to start shoving the food down his throat. If there was one thing that Kagome couldn't stand, it was people rejecting her cooking. Inuyasha would know all about that.

"Hey, are you okay?" Kagome asked him, concerned. Sasori looked at her for a moment. This was coming from the girl that Leader said came from a different world, could kill demons with the slightest tap of the tip of her pinkie finger, and had battled it out with the demons in her world that were more powerful than the ones here. And she was asking him if he was all right, like a worried mother, because he didn't eat. She couldn't possibly be the same girl that Leader had informed them about. Nope, this was defiantly the new maid, and Leader was simply playing a trick on them so they didn't kill her within the week, like the last one. That had to be it.

"I am fine," he replied lazily.

Kagome narrowed her eyes a little. "Then why aren't you eating?" she questioned.

"My body doesn't need food," he told her.

"Oh." Kagome looked surprised. "Why not? Even demons need food. So what are you?" Kagome asked, truly curious.

"I have made my body into a puppet," he told her simply.

Kagome nodded her head as if she was used to these types of answers. "Oh, well then, could you please dish up a plate for Leader, and bring it to him?" she asked politely. Sasori nodded and did as asked. He didn't really want to be in the same room as her. Not that he believed that she was a mass demon killing machine. Not at all. Really.

Looking over at the person next to her, she took a good look at him. He had long blond hair pulled up in a ponytail, with his bangs covering one eye. His visible eye was a pretty greenish blue color that seemed different shades depending on what the lighting was. He had a face that showed he smiled a lot. Overall he was pretty handsome.

"Well like I said before, my name's Kagome. What's yours?" Kagome asked, trying to start a polite conversation.

"Deidara," he said looking at her warily, as if he was afraid she would become hostile at any moment, and tear him limb from limb.

"Well it's nice to meet you, Deidara," Kagome said, putting forth her hand. Deidara hesitantly shook it. The table fell into a silence once again.

Kisame, tired of the silence, and now knowing that the food wouldn't magically disappear on him if he stopped eating it for a moment, decided to break the silence for Kagome.

"This is really good, Kagome."

"Indeed," Itachi agreed.

Kagome beamed at them. "Thanks, but, later, I'll need you all to tell me what you like, so I'll know what to make when you're here," she said.

"I like fish dishes," Kisame said, while snapping his jaws playfully at her. "You could say it runs in the family."

Kagome could understand. He said he came from a place that had a lot of water, and he was part shark demon, so it was only natural that he would like fish. He probably also liked his steak rare, she guessed.

"Beef," Itachi said, before going back to eating.

As Kagome turned to Deidara with an expectant look, he told her that he liked pasta dishes. Smiling at him, she started to try and make conversation once again.

"So, what do you guys do around here for fun?" she asked.

Kisame shrugged. "I mostly watch TV and train when I'm not sleeping or healing." Itachi didn't say anything.

"Okay, what about you Deidara?"

"I like making sculptures, yeah," he said, slowly getting over how much power she had, according to Leader, and seeing that she wasn't going to suddenly turn into a mass murder and kill them all. She didn't show any sign of hostility toward them so far, so he might as well try and get on her good side.

"Really? What do you create?" she asked in interest.

"Un, mostly birds. But I do some other things as well. Art is a bang," he told her, smiling.

"Could you show me them sometime?" she asked hopefully. "I tried my hand at sculpture when I was in school, but just didn't have the talent needed."

Deidara smiled and nodded, agreeing to let her see some of his work. The new girl wasn't so bad. She was a great cook, she was friendly, and she took an interest in his artwork. Yeah, he could get used to the new girl.

After dinner, Kagome told them to just put their plates in the sink, and she would wash them after she got Leader's plate. They did as instructed, and Kagome went to get Leader's plate. When she arrived at the door, she saw the empty plate on the floor. Smiling, she picked it up, and went back to the kitchen to do the dishes. Something told her that the plate would be sitting outside of the door most of the time.

With Itachi

Itachi had headed back to his room after dinner, wanting to get back to the book. Kagome's life was very interesting. With every adventure she faced, he found himself having a little bit more respect for her. She had started out weak and helpless in a world she didn't know, and, while she still had protection from her friends, she was usually the one to come up with an idea to save the group in the end.

His respect for her grew even more when she wrote about how she had to keep a double life, and study while traveling, to keep her options open for after they completed the Shikon Jewel. She was smart enough to have a backup plan in both worlds in case something were to happen. She was thinking ahead.

Reaching his room, he closed the door behind him, and locked it. That way, if he became too distracted by his reading, he would know when Kagome was at the door. She didn't need to know he was invading her secret thoughts.

Getting the books back out of the bag, he picked the lock again, and found where he had left off. As he read deeper into the night, he became increasingly angry at the half-demon Inuyasha. The dog knew what Kagome felt for him, yet he would always get mad when she would leave after him seeing Kikyo. Then, the mutt had the audacity to comment on how Kikyo could do something better without even trying. After a while, he would apologize, and give her hope of a relationship, only to crush the girl's hope time after time.

Now, he wasn't giving sympathy to Kagome herself. It was sad that anyone would go through that. But it was partly Kagome's own fault for hanging on that long. She should have opened her eyes to the fact that Inuyasha wouldn't be able to give up his past love. They were both at fault, and shouldn't have let it get as far as it did.

The more he read, the more he came to realize that this girl could make a friend out of almost anyone. All of her traveling companions either tried to kill her or steal from her the first time they met. When Itachi thought about it, she had made friends with Kisame already, and he had tried attacking her the first time he saw her, too. Did people just instantly hate her on sight or something?

Then, he came to Kouga. He was ticked about his claims of Kagome being his woman. Ha! He would like to see him say that now. He owned Kagome now, and he wasn't going to give her to flea bitten wolf that lives in a cave. The wolf probable ate his own fleas in the winter to keep from starving. Not to mention he probably had some type of rabies, and all sorts of incurable diseases.

Then, he read that Kagome thought that Kouga was extremely hot. He almost stormed out of the room to tell Kagome that she belonged to him, and she wasn't to ever look at another male besides him as long as she lived. But knowing that would give away what he had been doing, he calmed down enough that he wouldn't kill anyone, and forced himself to read some more. He calmed down considerably more when he read that Kouga wasn't her type, though.

After her writing explained, in great detail, about Naraku, he took note that he seemed a lot like Orochimaru. They both manipulated people with false power, and when they were done with them, they deposed of them without hesitation or remorse. Both were obsessed with changing their own bodies and stealing others'.

It was almost nine at night when he heard a small explosion. He ignored it. It was probably just Deidara training. After hearing it a couple more times, Itachi realized that the sound wasn't coming from the training grounds. Snapping the book shut and putting it away, with the lock back on, he grabbed his weapon pouch, and went out into the hallway to see what it was.

Walking up the hall, he could hear laughter coming from Deidara's room. As he got closer to the door, he saw it was left opened. Peering inside, he saw Kagome looking at Deidara's sculptures, which he was eagerly showing her.

Deidara showed her another bird, which he made fly in the air, before making a tiny red explosion. Kagome smiled excitedly, and asked him how he did it. He showed her how his hands worked, and the tiny mouths on them. She examined them happily, and told him that what he could do was amazing. He would smile at her in a way that Itachi didn't like. In fact, he didn't like how friendly Kagome was being to Deidara at all. It left a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach.

Deidara saw Itachi out of the corner of his eye, and smirked smugly at him. Itachi knew what that smirk meant, and it irritated him. He had seen many men give it to him, along with glares, back at the village, when they were with their girlfriends. It said that the girl was theirs, and to stay away from her. Deidara was saying Kagome was his.

Itachi glared at him. Kagome was his, and he would prove it. "Kagome." Itachi's voice was stern, and she jumped when she heard it.

She turned around, and looked at him with an emotionless face. He found that he didn't like it on her. "Is there something that you need, Itachi?" she asked, without the joy that was previously in her voice. It was dry sounding compared with her laughter.

"It is time for bed; go to the room," he said. Kagome said goodnight to Deidara over her shoulder as the necklace forced her to follow Itachi's order. After she had left the room, Itachi and Deidara could hear her mumbling that she was "…a grown adult, and don't need a freakin' bed time, or a glaring babysitter, for that matter," as she walked down the hall.

Deidara smiled at her, and said goodnight back. Then he snapped his head back, and glared at Itachi's emotionless face. Deidara had been told about the necklace, and that Itachi could control Kagome. Leader had also told him about how she could do something like it to Kisame, to a lesser degree.

"You know, I don't think that will get you on Kagome's good side - ordering her around like that, un," Deidara said, still glaring at him.

Itachi glared at him. "Why would I care if I were on her good side or not?"

"Oh, then she's not taken, un?" Deidara asked, smirking. "If so, I'd be willing to take her off your hands, yeah. She is a very attractive woman, with a personality that's a bang, yeah." He made a fist as he said it, and spread it apart quickly to show him. "She would make a great mother, should we ever get that far," Deidara said.

Itachi nearly growled at him. He could feel the Shiringan activating. If Kagome had any children at all they would be his! Itachi was absolutely shocked at his own thought. Had he reallyjust thought that? But he pushed it out of his head for the moment. He had to deal with Deidara before he thought deeply about that.

He forced himself to focus on the problem at hand. "Kagome is not up for grabs. She belongs to this Uchiha. If you continue to go after Kagome, then you will find yourself unable to have children," Itachi warned him.

Deidara smirked. "I don't think that Kagome would agree with that second statement. I definitely remember her saying that she didn't belong to anyone. Have a good night, Itachi." Deidara said before he shut his door in Itachi's face.

Itachi glared at the door, contemplating whether or not to break it down, and kill the man inside. Knowing it would be more paperwork than he was willing to do, he went back to his room. When he got to the door, he found it was locked. Temper already short from the encounter with Deidara, he was about ready to rip the door off its hinges before he heard Kagome from inside.

"One second, I'm getting into my pajamas," she said. After a minute, the door unlocked, and Kagome opened it to the sight of a ticked off Itachi.

'Jeez, what clawed five feet up in his butt and died?' Kagome thought, looking at him.

Itachi calmly walked into the room, and shut the door behind him. He tossed his weapon pouch at the dresser. Walking over to the bed, he got under the covers, and laid down. Then he turned, and looked at Kagome expectantly.

Kagome didn't know what to do. She really didn't want to share a bed with him. Sighing, she went over to her backpack. She would just have to make do with her sleeping bag until she had her own room. Maybe she could convince the leader to let her bunk in Kisame's room instead until then? At least if she bunked with Kisame, there was a lesser chance of being killed in her sleep, because she was breathing wrong.

Itachi watched how uncomfortable she was, and grinned inside his head. Yes, he still held a grudge against her. Seeing her go over to her pack for her sleeping bag, he spoke up.

"Kagome. Get in bed," he ordered sternly without any real emotion, and watched how she fought against the command. But she couldn't resist the rosary forever, and she came to the bed one step at a time. She jerkily sat and then laid down stiffly on the bed. "Good. Now get under the covers," he ordered. She did as told, and as soon as the necklace stopped controlling her body, she moved over to the edge of the bed.

It was amazing how some people could balance on an inch of bed without falling off. Kagome was currently displaying this exact talent.

Not wanting to see him, she spoke over her shoulder. "You stay on that side, and I'll stay on this side. If you so much as touch me, then you'll find yourself without hands in the morning," she warned him.

Itachi looked at her, amused. Now she was ordering him around? He would let it go for now. He did as told, and pressed his back against the wall, and laid his head down on his pillow.

Soon, he could hear Kagome's even breathing that informed him she was asleep. Thinking about the girl, he could really hardly believe that she was the same girl that went on all the adventure she wrote about in her diary.

Thinking it over carefully, he tried to place his feeling for the girl in front of him. He respected her to a certain degree. Not that he would tell her this information. Also, he let her get away with things he would normally kill a person for. She made him smile a lot; okay, smirking inside his mind a lot, but it equaled out to about the same thing.

Also now he thought about it, he had been terribly out of character tonight. He became possessive of her very easily, something that he had never really done over a woman, or anything for that matter, before. He was willing to rip Deidara's head off just for making her smile. Why should he care if Deidara could make her smile and he couldn't? He didn't really care. But he didn't like the thought of anybody having something that was his. Itachi found himself wanting to make sure she knew that she belonged to him and no one else.

He had been told when he was younger that these were signs of a starting love. But he wasn't in love. He didn't feel his heart flutter, like so many people said it did, when she was around. At the most, she made him frustrated and extremely angry most of the time. He didn't find her to be the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. He had seen plenty of women that men had died for before, and she wasn't one of them. And he knew for sure he wouldn't be willing to die for her.

He knew he didn't love her. He had never really felt love for anything before. But one thing was clear. He wanted her to himself. He didn't want any other male to even so much as look at her, let alone for her look at them. He was a selfish person, and he would willingly admit it.

Itachi didn't like these feelings of jealousy, though. Was it normal to have these with any possession that one has? While he knew he couldn't squash the feelings at the moment, he could stop what made his feel them. And there was only one reasonable way he knew how. Kagome was going to be his. Not just him controlling her, but his as in him being the only male in her life. He would get Kagome go fall for him, so she wouldn't look at other men. He wanted Kagome to be his, so she would be. Even if she didn't want to be. He had already told her she belonged to him. Now he would just make it crystal clear to her he meant in every way that she was his. It couldn't be that hard for one woman to fall for him. Right?

With that final thought in his mind, he let his mind rest and fell asleep.

End Chapter

Okay. I know that Itachi was a little Ooc. But I had to start some type of love. Plus I think it's kinda funny. I'm sad there was no Bob in this chapter though. T.T

Please review my story. You don't know how much it means to me. (Unless you too, are an author) And keep sending in prank ideas. I will try and use them somehow if given the chance. She will be pranking anyone not just Itachi so anything will be okay.

-Probs