A more fortunate ASOUE

A less Vile Village

By: TheRealStory_333

One of the ways ASOUE could have ended, an ASOUE that's just not as unfortunate. Just one story, I might do more later. Rated T (Violet B., Duncan Q.) (Klaus B., Isadora Q.), Quigley Q., Sunny B.

--- Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters except the ones I have made up. Lemony Snicket does. I will make a list of all the characters when I finish writing this book. ---

For my (Sara) pov, I will put a * sign pov. Basically 3rd person.

I ship Dunclet and Kaldora. I always shipped Dunclet in the books, but sense the tv show I sorta see Quiglet to. But she will end up with Duncan, you'll see. Oh also, I don't ship Figly right now, I just don't see it. This may surprise people, but my favorite character is Quigley, I like the mystery.

The Less Vile Village

Pov *

As Lemony Snicket says, 'Look away', If you do not want to be drenched in fear and be surprised with red herrings. I am Sara Baudelaire, (you can guess who's kid I am if you look really closely at my name), and I am here to tell you that, although Lemony did a good job, he started making some jurassic errors around the time of the Vile Village. Now in this case, Jurassic does not mean old, It means major, change your life forever, and make it happy. We start off when Sunny opens the fountain with Violet and Klaus still on the ground.

"Duncan!" Violet practically screamed. The Inventor wrapped the Journalist in a tight hug. She may have even kissed him on the cheek, and for that, she earned a smirk from her brother.

"Violet," Duncan said astonished, "How did you find us?"

"We saw the Red Herring and we knew you were close. Then we pieced all the couplets together in jail and found you!"

"You didnt happen to see anything written inside the Herring did you?" Duncan nervously asked, his cheeks red, as he ran his fingers through his hair."

"I didn't have time to examine it closely," Duncan's eyes must have still been adjusting to the light, because anyone else could see that Violet was blushing deeply, She planned to tell him eventually that she saw a certain D.Q + V.B carved into the inside of the herring, but for now, she didn't want to ruin the moment. Duncan looked a little relieved, he then started telling Violet about how he and Izzie got notes on V.F.D from the Incomplete History of Secret Organizations. Violet smiled at his notes and she asked him to fill her in more. Isadora meanwhile, was staring at Klaus astonished.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't think we would be caught but the hook handed man grabbed us," She started babbling on about how sorry she was. Kalus looked at her like he might cry, and grabbed him in a hug.

"This was not your fault Izzie,"

"You really think that?" She asked, a little astonished, with tears rolling down her face.

"Of Course. If anything , this was my fault for letting you do that. But we did ace that test. " He hugged her again, She laughed and she started to stop crying. Which made Klaus smile an even bigger smile.

"Olafmurout" Sunny said which Klaus quickly translated as "Olaf framed us for murder, and we need to get out of here."

"They started running and nearby there was an old fire station, parked outside was an rusty old fire truck which they all climbed into. Sunny started up the car, lord knows how a baby could drive. They heard the angry mob approaching, with Esme (who was currently "acting" as the chief of police'') at the front, with a harpoon gun. Violet suddenly had a great idea.

"Are you really going to shoot us with your Mechanical device" which everyone in town knows is breaking rule number 67. The town mob started circling Esme and when she shot the harpoon gun, she ended up shooting a crow, which got the crowd even madder. The Quagmires and Baudelaire's took this as a chance to get away, and sped off in their fire truck.

Sunny drove for hours on end, Violet took over at some point and put Sunny in the back with Kaus and Izzie sleeping, Izzie had her head on Klaus's shoulder and Violet thought they looked too comfortable with each other to wake them up. Instead, she shook Duncan awake. He wasn't all the way asleep so it just took him a second to look up at Violet. Because he was an excellent journalist he could tell something was on her mind.

"What's on your mind Violet?" he asked softly as she pulled over the truck at a gas station. He guessed It was around 3 o'clock in the morning and could see that the tank was almost empty.

"I guess I should just get to the point," she said looking at him, trying to figure out her feelings for him, now that she knew he liked her. "I saw something inside the Red Herring." she said as fast as she could. This took a moment for it to register to Duncan. His face turned as red as a cherry.

"Look Violet about that..." He started before she cut him off.

"I like you too," She had decided in her mind as she looked into his dark brown eyes.

"Really," He actually squeaked when he said this, he looked very relieved. Violet leaned over and kissed him softly. She then put her head on his shoulder and got a few hours of sleep. Duncan just stared at the road, replaying that moment in his head to see if he missed something. 

A/N: First chapter. This is from my fanfiction. #TheRealStory333. I will be adding lots more chpters to this story, combing 2 from my fanfiction. Bye!