Trapped

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by Luvmeharderthanever

by Luvmeharderthanever

(Y/N) POV
I began leaving my clues all over Olaf's house planting seeds of confusion every where. As I placed down my final touch I heard a car pull up. Oh no. What do I do? There's nowhere to hide! The handle begins to move and I throw myself behind the couch in desperate hope of hiding myself.
"For the last time, (Y/N) Baudelaire is dead!" Count Olaf allowed his crew to walk in before slamming the door.
"But boss look." The man with hooks pointed to the spray paint I painted to say "(Y/N) was here." I highly doubt that there's a bigger clue than that. Olaf plopped down on the couch and my breath caught. Dust went everywhere luckily I don't sneeze due to dust. But I do sneeze because spiders. I don't know why, I guess it a minor allergy. Olaf let out a frustrated sigh.
"That's probably just the brats playing with us." I rolled my eyes at how stupid he is. When I looked forward I noticed something crawling towards me. Oh no, it's a spider. I feel a sneeze coming and I hold it back, and it's getting hard to.
"Anyway, I need ideas! How can we get the Baudelaire fortune and fast?" Olaf asked. Another spider joined the first. I couldn't hold in the sneeze anymore and I sneezed. The crew stopped giving ideas and the room was silent. I looked up to see Olaf peering over the couch staring directly at me.
"Uhhh, hi?" I crawled out, His glare hardened
"And who are you?" He circled me as I reached into my pockets feeling my brass knuckles.
"The names (Y/N) Baudelaire." My heart raced as he loomed over me. And I felt fear and something else causing it to do that.
"(Y/N) Baudelaire is dead." He said. I pulled out my brass knuckles.
"Surprise" I said as I swung at him. He surprisingly dodged with ease. He also grabbed my wrist and twisted it behind my back.
"You just signed your death papers." He whispered sending chills down my back. He forced my brass knuckles off and tied my wrists.
"Put her where the brats can see." He shoved me into a man with hooks instead off hands. He nodded and shoved me upstairs. He found a large cage and shoved me into it. Great, trapped. I hate being trapped, I just hope Violet, Klaus, or Sunny get a bright idea when they find me.