Name: Laura Williams
Age(when met the Baudelaires):14
Greatest hobby/talent: gardening*Life before the fire*
You were raised in a big family your whole life. You were the oldest of your 3 siblings, Mary, Kate and Rick. Your mother and father were always depending on you. You were responsible and caring. Sometimes a bit overprotective. You always loved growing plants in your garden. Nobody in your family was allowed to go into the garden. That was your garden, which you have cared for your whole life. Your family was also very close to the Quagmire family. You always hanged out with the triplets, in your free time, and helped Isadora with her poetry. You were always telling her the different ones you have written just for her and she never relised that they were about her.*The fire*
You were in your garden when the fire was happening. You only noticed the fire when you suddenly saw your leg on fire. The firemen took out all the fires and you had to be taken to a hospital. Your whole family has died in that fire. It wasn't fair how easily you could lose the 5 closest people to you. You were sent to Heimlich Hospital, a half built hospital in the hinterlands. You felt terrible. Lonely. Lost.*How you met the Baudelaires*
You were travelling through the hospital, greeting all the people around you that you liked. You suddenly noticed 3 children that looked your age walking away from VFD and towards the Library of Records. You went after them, tapped the girl on her shoulder and asked her what they were doing. "We were wondering if we could see something in the Library of Records." replied the boy in glasses next to her. "If you need any help there i will help you. I always work with Hal. Have you signed the paperwork?" They looked at each other. "No." replied the youngest of them all. You sighed but decided to help them anyways. You could tell they were in need of help. "By the way, you looked very nice in that newspaper." you said and started skipping to the Library or Records. You managed to help them through the hospital.*Present*
You all survived the hospital and made it to the carnival. You dressed up as a very short person, to make yourself look like a freak. When you saw that the Baudelaires were picked to be eaten by lions, you were horrified. You couldn't possible live without your only family. When the Baudelaires survived, unlike Madame Lulu, you didn't know how to feel. You got inside her tent with the other children. The carnival was burning all around you and all of you knew you had to help burn it down to live. You all got out the tent, to set the fire in a safe spot. Smoke was everywhere. "Laura, may I ask you a question?" Klaus said, starting to tear up. You nodded, waterfalls already down your cheeks. "Why didn't you tell us of in the hospital. The papers said we're murderers but you did nothing." You thought about it for a second and answered, "Because looking at things in black and white only makes you see lies. You didn't look like murderers, and you're not." You started walking to the car, after setting fire to the tent, but you tripped. You tripped and fell into the fire. You looked after Isadora and tried to help her best you could. You didn't even try to find the rest of your family. You only needed Isadora.
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