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Introducing Naren Bloor

November 5 2004

4:00 pm

Naren went to answer the door against her father's wishes_ maybe it was Charlie. She opened the door and felt a hand grab her mouth she screamed but it was stifled and she heard the voice of a girl that sounded a lot like her call out "I'm going to spend the night with Charlie" and the voice of her mother saying "Okay just make sure you call before bed"

"Okay bye mum by dad" the door was shut and she was blindfolded and dragged into a car that she felt bump across the stone bridge and… somewhere. A little while later she was dragged out of the car and into a building, she was told by a cold voice_ that was certainly male_ to walk up some stairs that she couldn't see and when she refused she was burned and so she walked up the stairs then she was blindly led through a door and into an area that seemed to have carpet instead of tile or stone like the rest. She was pushed to the ground and she heard a door close. She tore off the blindfold and saw girl about her age with ankle length black hair and a much older boy.

"Who are you and what do you want?" she demanded.

"Hello Auntie" said the boy slyly

"What?"

"I'm your nephew Naren" he said

"WHAT! I don't have a nephew… do I?"

"Yes, you do Naren I am Bartholomew's son's son." Naren let that sink in, she wanted to tell him that he was a liar but it dawned on her who this was_ she had never thought of it the way he had put it but when she thought about it, it all made perfect sense.

"Hello Manfred Bloor" she said quietly

"Ah! So you know who I am do you?"

"Yes but I never pieced together that you were my nephew and I certainly never wanted to meet you."

"Why is that?"

"Because… because… um… dad said that you were evil and all that."

"And how do you know that wasn't just his opinion maybe you have your own."

"Yeah right" she said sarcastically "I am going to like the person who just kidnapped me sounds like fun." She glared at him

"Look I'm sorry about that Naren I just wanted to talk to you."

"Then why didn't you just talk? You didn't have to kidnap me I would have talked."

"Because I thought I'd surprise your brother with your arrival_ doesn't know you exist because your father never told him." He held out a hand for her to grab onto. She hesitantly took it and he pulled her up.

"So we're all good right?" he asked her

"You so owe me" she said hotly and followed him out, the girl stayed behind.

"Manfred?" she asked as they walked

"Yes Naren?"

"Who was that girl?"

"Dannielle, a friend of mine." He said and they arrived at a door which Manfred knocked on. "Enter!" said a deep commanding voice.

They entered. The man behind the desk didn't know who she was of course and Manfred didn't introduce her so she stepped forward and said "Hello Harold."

"You may address me as Dr. Bloor not Harold." He said still oblivious to who this was.

"No I think I'll call you Harold" she mused

He glared at her and so she decided to spill who she was "I'm your sister" she said softly "Naren Bloor; adopted daughter of Bartholomew Bloor." He looked shocked so she decided to keep talking "Are there any more relatives that I have been kept from?" she asked. Harold was Yes actually, you haven't met your grandfather and that's the rest of the Bloor's who are alive today"

"Then may I meet him please?" she asked

"Yes, follow me" he glanced at his father who was gazing at Naren looking shocked and walked out with Naren in tow. They walked up into a very comfortably warm region of the building_ although most would call it deathly hot_ where Manfred knocked on a door and a voice croaked "Who's there?"

"It's Manfred"

"Enter Manfred" and Manfred opened the door and gestured Naren in she stepped into the room gazing around in awe.

"Manfred who is this?" screeched the old man

"I'm Naren" she said "Your granddaughter Naren Bloor Harold's sister"

He looked at her in interest "would you like to go to school here Naren?" he asked

"I couldn't afford that and anyway dad would kill me if he found out I was talking to the rest of the family."

"I could offer a scholarship" he said "By the way are you endowed?" he threw in carefully but in a nonchalant way.

"Yes! I send messages through shadows and I would very much like to go to the school of my family… but dad will kill me" she added softly

"I could become your legal guardian if you agreed to it." Naren just wanting to be near her family no matter what the cost said "Yes! Yes! Yes! I would like that."

"Manfred go get some paperwork" said the man

The rest of the evening went on with learning about the others_ although they had probably learned more about her than she had learned about them and she didn't even notice. Papers were signed and tomorrow either Bartholomew would show up at court to work out the guardianship transfer or Naren was automatically Ezekiel's and of course Ezekiel told Naren he would call Bartholomew. But did he? _ Of course not.