Bellamoura – Alright, I have changed my username to LilPsychoGirl, however I will use the name Bellamoura for consistency's sake. Also, I am über sorry for not updating sooner, but I was got grounded. So, here is part 6, yet chapter 7. Also, I redid this chapter because I looked at the other one and went, "Why the crap did I post this!"

The group walked into the council chamber and stood in the center. The Jedi Masters looked at them sternly, yet the Spirit Detectives kept a straight face.

"We are disappointed in you," Master Windu said, glaring at each member of the group in turn. "We would have thought better of you."

"Well, Master Windu," Yuusuke started, "To be brutally frank, we are also disappointed in the order in general for not telling us the truth about your decision to train us in the first place." The members of the council gasped.

"Unfortunately, I must agree with Yuusuke. When you heard our names, you instantly new about our 'namesakes', yet, you still trained us." Hiei said, his voice slightly colder than usual. The council members stared in horror.

"Also, I must agree with them. How did you know that we would not make the same mistakes as our namesakes?" Kuwabara said, his fists clenching and unclenching.

"As well, how did you know we would not turn to the dark side, as Revan did; or forsake the order like the Exile." Kurama said, his eyes tinting gold and his voice turning cold.

"Also, if you did think of that, how would you know if we would, or could, come back to the order? What if we turned out like Malak? Traya? Nihilus? Sion? Did you even possibly consider that?" Chiyoko demanded, her voice completely stern and her azul eyes glinting with anger. The Jedi Council gasped.

"Such ignorance!" Master Ki-Adi-Mundi exclaimed, and the Jedi Council nodded.

"No, not ignorance, just barely controlled anger and sense of injustice." Master Gallia said, looking over the group and to her Padawan. Was it just her, or was her padawan's hair slowly shifting to total black?

"I do not see how they can feel injustice when they were the ones who did the crime." Master Windu said, looking at the group.

"Oh yeah! Well –" Yuusuke began, but was cut off by Chiyoko's elbow digging into his rib.

"Actually, Master Windu, I do see the injustice in this." Master Yarael Poof said, looking towards the group. "I think it would be beneficial to discuss this matter in private." He said, trying to use a Jedi Mind trick to calm down the group and get them out of the council chambers.

"If you were hoping for that mind trick to work you are a weak-minded fool." Hiei said, turning his head to look at Master Poof. "However, it would be a good idea to leave before several of our members start loosing their tempers." He said sparing quick glances at Chiyoko, whose hair was almost completely black, and Kurama, whose eyes where turning golden and his hair taking on a silver tint.

"Agree, I do. Wait here, Chiyoko will, for little longer." Master Yoda said, looking at the group.

Chiyoko met the group back in their room around 9:00 pm, her hair totally black and her eyes an icey blue. Hiei was sitting on the windowsill, glaring at the Coruscant sky. Kurama had transformed into Youko and was sitting in an armchair, manipulating the mini rose bush Chiyoko had given him. Yuusuke had also transformed, sitting on his bed tossing a Spirit Ball back and forth. Kuwabara sat cross-legged on his bed, glaring at the ground.

"I can't believe they didn't expect us to find out!" Youko said, his eyes cold . . . er, "The naive fools."

"I vote we leave." Yuusuke said. "Prove our threats."

"We can't." Chiyoko said, and the group looked at her.

"What do you mean we can't, onna!" Hiei said, glaring at her.

"While I was in with the council, a messanger came in to deliver some information. Our demon is a Sith Lord." Chiyoko said. "If we want to even have a chance at beating him, we need to train longer."

"Damn." Kuwabara and Yuusuke said.

"Why did you need to stay, baka?" Hiei said, looking at Chiyoko.

"They told me how I was connected to this whole mess." Chiyoko said, lounging on a couch, her hair slowly shifting to red with black tips. "Apparently I am somehow related to Sith Lords through some that had fled. The council didn't know to where, but my guess is the place farthest away from here that they could blend in."

"The Demon World." Youko said, and Chiyoko nodded. "I did some research real quick after being let out of the councilchambers. Apparently, the Sith Lords evolved into several demons, including Bat Demons, Shadow Demons, and several others. Also, the rare few that had fled to the Human Words became what Human's call . . . vampy-ears? vand-ires?" She said, confused and thinking about the word.

"Vampires?" Yuusuke supplied.

"Yeah! Those! They existed until about the early 1800's, then Spirit World wiped them all out." Chiyoko said. "The council said that training me would be an asset."

"Yeah, right. They probably trained us so we wouldn't join the Sith." Hiei said, returning his gaze to the windowsill.

"Well, they said they would continue training us, and gave us access to the Jedi Arcives." Chiyoko said, looking to the group.

"How did you . . . You didn't!" Kuwabara asked, shocked. Chiyoko feigned innocence.

"Who, me? Now why would I do that?" Chiyoko said. Yuusuke and Youko errupted into fits of laughter and Hiei smirked. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Chiyoko smirked again, turning Youko's chair away from the door. Youko smirked back. "Come in!" Chiyoko cried cheerfully, almost Botan-ly. In walked Obi-Wan.

"Oh, hi Chiyoko. I just needed to talk to Yuusuke for a second." Obi-Wan responded, locking the door behind him. Hiei put up a mental shield so nothing unexpected happened. "Hey Yuusuke, Master Qui-Gon said we don't have to practice tomorrow. Whose in the armchair?" Obi-Wan asked. The armchair spun around, and Obi-Wan saw Youko. "Oh Force! Who is that!"

"I am Youko Kurama. I share a body with Kurama." Youko responded, twirling a rose in his hand.

"As a warning, it is not a good idea to anger Youko unless you wish for your body to be slashed into several small pieces." Hiei said, still staring out the window.

"Wha-What!" Obi-Wansaid, eyeswide.

"Don't worry,Youko is fairly docile. However, we would like this to stay a secret, kays?" Chiyoko said, sitting on the arm of the armchair.

"Oh . . kay. Yeah, secret it is."Obi-Wan said, afraid of Youko. Hiei let down the mental shield.

"Anywhose, I haveoff tomorrow too, how about you guys?" Chiyoko asked.The group nodded. Chiyoko and the group, save Hiei, smirked.

"Cantina time!"

Bellamoura - Yes, that's much better. Please review!