-A series of unfortunate events-

Part eight- Wedding?

"Guys! You need to come see this." Duncan was shocked at what Quigley just told them. He was spying on Count Olaf and has just informed him Violet almost escaped but was recaptured and is to be married tonight.

"Duncan? Why is Quigley back, and where's Sunny?" Everyone looked at Quigley and hoped they would tell him that Sunny was in the other room and making Violet a spectacular meal. But that did not happen. "I had to give her to Olaf or he'd hit Violet even more than he'd already had." Duncan looked over at Quigley. "What do you mean hurt her more."

Duncan was gonna lose it. He was so close to tears and couldn't hold it together. The smallest thing would break him now.

"We're going to get her tonight. No objections." He walked off. "Quigley what happened to Violet." Klaus also looked like he could murder Count Olaf for what he put his sisters through. "Well, um she has bruises all over her, cuts on her arms and legs and much more I bet." Isadora looked horrified and Klaus was going to murder someone.

"Duncan is right. We're going as soon as we get all of our supplies ready."

Quigley nodded.
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Violet woke up in a very uncomfortable position. Tied to a chair unable to move. Memories from her attempted escape came flooding back. While they where flooding back a new set of tears set in.

"Aw, don't cry love, it's going to be ok. You'll be married soon to me, the most amazing person in the entire world." At that point Violet couldn't take it anymore and started to struggle against her bounds. She needed to be free, she needed to see Duncan. She needed to know that Klaus, Sunny and Izzy where safe. "Not so fast, I wouldn't do that if I where you Ms Violet. You see, your little sister is right over there. And because I only need one of you to get your fortune, she can be easily disposed off." Violets eyes grew wide. Sunny was here? She thought.

"Please don't hurt Sunny or Klaus. I'll do anything I promise. Please just don't hurt them." Olaf smiled at her choice of words. "Anything?" He snarled. "Anything." Her voice barley above a whisper. "I'll even marry you." She finally had run out of hope. And had given everything up. "Good. Tonight at 7:00 we will be one. Till then my sweet."

Once again Violet was alone. And started to cry once more.
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