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Danny P.O.V.

Ding-Dong! The sound echoed throughout the house. Jazz practically leaped down the stairs. Dad stopped eating his fudge. Sam, Tuck, and I stopped talking. Mom went to the door and opened it up.

"Hello!" The woman at the door said, "Is this the Fenton household?"

"It sure is," Mom answered.

"Good. I'm here to drop Vladimir off." At first I thought she was a sales woman trying to sell Mom makeup.

"Come on in then!" The lady walked through the door and put a bag on the floor. She was followed by a black-haired, scrawny boy about my age, and also put a bag down. The woman handed over a bag to Mom and said, "These are Vladimir's pills and meds. There is a paper in there saying what they are for, and he needs to take them daily when he wakes up."

"Okay," Mom said, "Is there anything else I need to know?"

"His allergies are also on the paper in the meds bag."

"Okay, is that all?"

"Yes, and now if you don't mind, I will be going now."

"Goodbye," Mom said as the lady left. Mom shut the door, "That was- That lady is a handful." Then she directed her attention to Vlad pointing to each person as she introduced them, "Okay Vlad, this is Jazz, your 'cousin', Jack your 'uncle', Danny also your 'cousin', his friends Sam and Tucker, and I'm Maddie. You and Danny will be sharing a room. Danny, go show Vlad where your room is."

"Okay. Sam, Tuck, Meet you later at the Nasty Burger."

"Bye," Sam said and led Tucker out the door.

"C'mon Vlad, let's go upstairs."

Vlad P.O.V.

We walked upstairs and went into a room.

"This is it!" Danny said, "This is the room you're sharing with me, I know it's small, but we can manage. I'll go get your bags, you can explore a bit."

"Okay," I mumbled as he left. His room was small; he had a bunk bed, a computer and a closet. His walls were painted the same color blue as my walls were, until the fire.

I didn't realize I was crying until Danny came back into the room.

"Hey, you all right?" I answered Danny with a nod. Danny then said, "I got your bags and for now we will put them in the corner. Now I will go over some of my rules." He glanced at me, "No touching my computer, and don't interfere with my life." I weakly mumbled okay. "And," He continued, "If you want to come to the Nasty Burger with me in a few minutes you can."

We unpacked some of my bags and headed to this place called Nasty Burger. I've never been to any eating place except this one place called EAT back in Bathory. We walked up to the Nasty Burger and found Danny's friends Sam and Tucker. Tucker stood with his mouth open and his face pale (even though his skin is dark).

"Tuck, you look like you've seen a ghost," Danny chuckled. Sam laughed. The color in Tucker's face seemed to return.

"I-he-I-," Tucker started.

"Spit it out Tuck," Sam said.

"Nothing. I just-nothing," He said quickly.

"So…," Sam was changing the subject, "How old are you Vlad?"

"Turning fourteen in November."

"We are all fourteen already," Sam answered, "So are you going to Casper High?"

"Isn't that the only high school here?" I was confused about how many schools were in this area.

"Yeah, but I didn't know if you went to middle school…"

"No. I go to high school."

"Oh." Sam said shortly, "So… I like your black clothes."

"Thanks… I guess…" I was clearly not good at conversations. Then Danny cut in, "Let's go eat."