-A series of unfortunate events-

Part 6- Traior?

"Hey guys, I'm gonna take Sunny and go get some food and supplies, is that ok?" Quigley was anxious to get of the ballon because he knew what would become of him if he didn't.

"That's fine, but why do you want to bring Sunny?"

That one was hard to make up a lie for, but Quigley quickly made up one. "She won't be as easily recognized as anyone else."

"Well alright then. Be safe, we don't want to lose you again." Quigley laughed. "I won't, don't worry."

And with that he left. Nobody knew how much they would regret that.

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Violet was losing hope. The only thing keeping her going was the hope that one day she would see Duncan again. She was about to sleep in her very flammable device. Also known as a bed. When suddenly the flight or fight feeling kicked in.

She was about to tie her hair up when a very drunk Olaf burst through her door. She looked him square in the eye and noticed something different. Lust. "Violettt come here and give your fiancé a kiss" She shivered and started to run away. He couldn't keep up and passed out on the floor. She took her chances and ran. 

She ran past the couch, the kitchen where she and her siblings made pasta , and past the dining room where Count Olaf had hit Klaus. She stoped for a moment, but suddenly remembered the hench people where still awake and continued to run.

She finally made it outside. "Freedom" She sighed and looked around. "Violet?" She looked over to the voice. "Duncan?" She asked. "No, Quigley Quagmire." She was shocked. How was he alive? "I'm sorry Violet, but don't worry you'll be back with your love soon." Why was he sorry? What was he gonna do? "Quigley, where's Klaus, Duncan and Sunny?"

"The world isn't quiet. Ever. And the world went dark

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"She in the basement boss. You'll have to marry her tonight. Her siblings already know what's going on." Quigley said. He looked back at Violet. She was very pretty, and he could see himself with her, if not for the circumstances. He couldn't forget the hope and love that showed on her face when she thought he was Duncan. "You're dismissed, thank you Quigley." He nodded. "Your welcome Count Olaf. The baby is in the next room, she in a bird cage."

Count Olaf laughed. "Thank you very much indeed. Muhahaha!!!"

Quigley sighed as he left. He didn't want to do this.
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Word Count - 423 words

Authors note- This story will be over in 2-3 chapters ☺️ hehe see ya soon!