Lost In The VFD (an asoue fanfic)

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As us four went downstairs the door opened. Olaf and many people made thier way through the door.

There was a set of twin woman who walked in, a man with hooks instead of hands, a person on intermediate gender, but in this story we know it means they are nonbinary. There was also a man who was tall and bald.

Isabelle ran up to the hook handed man and hugged him.

Hook guy: I'm happy you're here again.

Olaf looked straight ahead.

Olaf: get off my daughter.

Violet watched as isabelle looked at olaf confused and let go of the hook handed man.

The hook handed man stepped away and isabelle ran up to olaf as he was walking to the living room, his acting troupe was following and the Baudelaires were still standing on the stairs, unsure of what was happening or what they should do at the moment.

Isa: we made food.

Olaf: great, now leave me alone.

Isa: oh.. okay..

She turned around and walked back over the Baudelaires and replaced her sad expression with a fake smile. Even sunny could see, it was faked.

Isa: should we go upstairs, Baudelaires?

Violet: sure!

Violet thought she should act more happy, even though she didn't want to in these circumstances. But she thought she should be grateful for a girl who said she wanted to think of the Baudelaires as siblings, instead of just random children she had apparently known about before this.

The gleam in isabelle's eyes shown that she had been though things. And knew things. She wondered why isabelle knew them.

As they reached her room, isabelle opened her white painted door and held the door open as the three children walked inside. Her room had a pretty white bed with a window next to it, and a small desk with pink flowers sitting on it, on thier side. They were a little dead. On the other side of the room there was a little bigger desk with the reading lamp that she had told them about, and a small pink notebook on the desk. She quickly picked it up.

Isa: that's mine..

She put it in her right pocket of her skirt.

Klaus: this room is so pretty and neat, considering it doesn't have much.

Isa: I'm still trying to save up my allowance to make this place more.. happier. I would like to paint the walls.

The walls were bare, a gray color.

Klaus: olaf gives you money?

Isa: my mom tells him he should, well she tells me to tell him. It's too painful for him to see or talk to her. Though he tells me never to tell her that. He doesn't want to seem 'weak'

She made air quotes with her fingers.

Violet: he doesn't seem weak.

Isa: sometimes he is. But aren't we all..

She looked at the ground as she ushered everyone out of her room. She closed the door.

Isa: you could go ask if klaus could stay in my room.

They followed her once more down the creaky stairs and found the acting troupe and olaf sitting in the living room as they were when the children went upstairs.

Olaf: ughh what do you want?

They walked into the living room and olaf stood up.

Klaus: I wanted to ask if I could stay in isabelle's room.

Olaf looked at klaus with an unamused look on his face. He looked from klaus to isabelle, who was feeling nervous at this very moment. But then, as klaus looked at olaf with the most 'pleaseee' expression,

Olaf hit him across the face.
Klaus fell to the ground.

Violet: klaus!

She kneeled down at his side and gently felt his face where a bruise was starting to show.

Isabelle felt tears slowly go down her face as she stood there still, not daring to defy her father.

Olaf looked at her.

Olaf: bring them in town, do whatever. Just leave us alone.

She made herself nod as violet helped her brother up.