Author's note: I used to be SuperHyperCrazyPerson, and this story used to be called Suddenly in love with you. I hated my username and also the title of this story. I recently re-read this story and found it riddled with mistakes. I've deleted each and every chapter and fixed them. I'll be doing this to all my stories.

Disclaimer: Violet, Klaus and Sunny Baudelaire; Count Olaf; the Quagmires all belong to Lemony Snicket. I do not own any of these characters.

Klaus watched mesmerized as Violet's long graceful fingers screwed together her latest invention. She never showed him what she did until she had finished.

They were both sitting in Violet's room at Uncle Monty's house. Violet was putting the pieces together for her new invention and Klaus was reading a book about the Carpet Python. Klaus's attention had been diverted from his book to Violet. He stared at her gorgeous alabaster face, how unblemished it was and how she always seemed to be able to look calm, collected and completely unflustered.

Even on a boiling hot day, when everyone else was sweating like a pig she was dry and composed. He noticed how she never lost her temper, how she didn't have a patronizing Primary School Teacher voice when she talked to people, how her inner beauty shone through and how she moved like a swan across the ground. Violet glanced up from her work and looked at Klaus. He knew she had caught him staring at her yet she didn't comment. She gave him a sweet smile and gently picked up her invention to show him like she always did when she finished.

Klaus put down his book to have a closer inspection of the new thing Violet just invented. It was a device that would turn the pages for Klaus so the sweat and acid from his hands wouldn't damage the delicate pages. Many of the books in Uncle Monty's library were old and fragile. She had also added a bright light to it so Klaus could read at night. He was touched by Violet's thoughtfulness. It was another thing to add to his list of reasons why he admired Violet.

"Thank you" he whispered gently taking the invention from Violet's beautiful hands and placing it on the desk beside him.

He fingers brushed against Violet's and shivers ran up his spine. Blushing but not quite knowing why as he and Violet often held hands to support each other when Count Olaf had ordered them to do his back breaking chores and verbally abused them by making them feel unwanted.

"Time for bed kids! You've had a long day" Uncle Monty called to the children.

Sunny had been totally exhausted and had crashed earlier in the evening but Violet and Klaus had wanted to stay up a little later.

Violet and Klaus were both used to sleeping together in the same bed but Sunny had a cot and room of her own. Klaus also had his own room but Violet had asked him to stay with her.

"Are you sure you two will be comfortable like that?" Uncle Monty asked when he saw Klaus wrapped up in Violet's arms.

"Yes" they both replied.

"Well goodnight then" he lingered at the door for a moment, but then walked away in the direction of his lab. Klaus moved into a position so he could see Violet and kissed her on the forehead and whispered goodnight. Violet in turn kissed Klaus on the cheek and murmured a faint goodnight against his earlobe. Klaus, on a sudden impulse planted a soft kiss to his sister's lips.

He pulled back and said " I, I'm sorry Vio-" His apology was interrupted when Violet lunged forward and smacked him on the lips.

His tongue explored her mouth the sweetness of her breath; he ran his tongue along the two rows of straight perfect teeth. They broke apart heavily panting. "I love you, Klaus" Violet murmured, her breath sending tingles along his neck.

Chapter 2

Thank you, Harrypottermaster, who encouraged me to continue this story.

Klaus was floating on a cloud with Violet's tongue exploring his mouth and her warm beautiful body pressed against his. Her scent was so intoxicating and addictive that Klaus just couldn't get enough he couldn't stop his hands roaming her well shaped body and he definitely couldn't stop the physical reaction happening in his pants. His face was so red and warm he could have fried eggs on it but Violet reacted differently to how he expected. Instead of being disgusted Violet pressed herself harder onto him and moaned.

Encouraged by her moans Klaus rolled on top of his sister and aligned their bodies perfectly. Klaus let go of her mouth. Violet whimpered in protest but sighed in contentment when Klaus sucked on her earlobe. This time she let out a sound that aroused an already extremely aroused Klaus even further. It was a gasp mixed with a low cry. Violet ran her fingers through Klaus's hair. He moaned against Violet's earlobe. They were both aroused and hot. What they were doing was wrong but it felt so right, it was everything else that was wrong. Suddenly a loud crash downstairs jerked both of them back into reality.

They jumped apart both blushing. "We got carried away" Violet stated as if trying to convince herself. "Yeah" Klaus agreed. "You know what; I think that bed is too small for the both of us." Klaus said and without letting Violet say anything he spun on his heel and headed out the door to his room. Violet sighed and climbed back into her bed feeling lost and alone without Klaus to hold her.

Klaus on the other side of the wall felt cold and lonely without Violet's warmth.

Both of them were lost without each other.

The next day things got worse. Before they both had built up the courage to discuss what happened last night, Olaf was back. Neither of them had the time to think about their feelings as they had to be on their guard waiting for Olaf to jump on them and whisk them away. Klaus blocked out the feeling of Violet beneath him, the arousing sound which she made when he kissed her. Violet blocked out the feeling of Klaus's hardness pressed into her, the warmth of his body on top of hers. They both acted like before that night, before they crossed the line. Then Uncle Monty was killed and they were shipped off to Aunt Josephine's house. Sure, she had irrational fears and she was an unsatisfactory guardian, but she was much better than Count Olaf. But before they'd even had time to settle in Olaf was back and he had charmed his was into the house. Neither Violet nor Klaus had the time to think of their feelings; they had to concentrate on saving their fortune and getting away from Count Olaf.

Klaus and Violet forgot what it was like to be with each other and when they were sent to Lucky Smells Lumber mill. Things weren't looking up at all. In fact their life seemed to have gone downhill after that night. They missed each other desperately. Violet wished every night that it was she in Klaus's arms in the bunk instead of Sunny, and Klaus wished that he could have gone further that night with Violet. But their wishes didn't come true. It was just as useless as wishing their parents hadn't been killed in the fire.

Then came the horrible day when Klaus was hypnotized. Klaus couldn't remember where he was or what was happening. The girl who he thought was Veronica but she called herself Violet felt familiar. Her intoxicating scent reminded him of something. Klaus got sudden flashes of the past, bits of his night with Violet, pieces of the day on Briny Beach, part of the horrendous day his parents were killed, just brief puzzling flashes. He had no idea what they meant, or why he was getting them. He was sure they had something to do with him, and why he was working in this lumber mill under horrendous work conditions.