AN: I appologize for the long wait, I have been sick and had exams so i didn't have time to do much writing, then i lost the stuff i had written so I had to do it over. Well anyway, here is the new chapter and I hope u all will enjoy it.

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"I am glad we could come to an agreement. " Yassen stated emotionlessly and started to walk to the door. "Starting from tomorrow you will start to receive e-mails with information. There are also some files waiting for you in a bank box in France. Good bye, for your own sake and that of your precious MI6 we better not meet again." Yassen walked briskly towards the door, only to turn back when he had opened it. "As for you," he stared down on the shrink. "You should consider yourself lucky to be alive, if I ever hear talk of you hitting a child again, you will no longer be." He turned back and walked out the door. Blunt turned to Alex when he was out of sight and just when he was about to say something Yassens impatient voice was heard from the other room. "Alex, come."

Alex jumped to his feet and rushed to the door only to be stopped by Blunt at the door. "and where do you think you are going Alex?"

"Yassen called for me," Alex simply stated while tried to break free from the two thin, cold arms that held him captive.

"And why in the world do you believe I would allow you to leave with him. YOU are still MY weapon." Blunt stated with a victorious look in his eyes. The look suddenly disappeared when his arms where pried from the boy and he was looking into the deadliest eyes he had ever seen.

"You are the one who are wrong." Yassen stated and his eyes glittered with something that made shivers run down Blunts back. "HE is MINE."

Alex didn't really know what to believe. When he had agreed to go with the soldiers, Yassen had told him that he would come here to get him. He had told him how he was going to trick a never ending get out of jail free card from Blunt, but he had never mentioned this.

It seemed like Blunt managed to gather a little bit of courage and straightened his back and tried to not cower while he stared back at the assassin. He could not afford to lose Alex Rider. " I never agreed to anything concerning Rider." Blunt pressed out, just to be met with a smug grin.

"Oh really. Well the papers you just signed says otherwise. They say you just signed over the guardianship of one Mister Alex Rider to me. " Alex gasped and Blunt staggered back. This could not be true. He had not lost his weapon because he had forgotten to read the papers. Blunt staggered backwards and slumped down on the chair Alex had abandoned.

Alex however, did not know what he should think. On one side he could not believe that the head of MI6 could be so stupid that he did not read through the contract, and on the other side he was happy that someone wanted him, but he couldn't help but wonder what this would mean for his search for his father. Then it suddenly occurred to him that it was way to serious in there.

"You're sure you won't want to drink my blood right?" He said while he, unnoticed by anyone else hacked into the MI6 database and downloaded John Riders files.

Yassen turned from his staring contest with Blunt and gave Alex a small smile. "I am completely sure, now come." Again Yassen turned and left, Alex stayed long enough to pull out the USB nobody had seen him put in Blunts computer and wave goodbye. Then he turned and ran after his new protector. He knew that he hadn't heard the last of MI6, but from now on it seemed like he didn't have to deal with them on his own.