welcome back! Sorry I haven't updated in a while i just had some stuff but now i'm continuing. This is the third instalment in my little Kladora series. This is a sequel to Thirteen and Twelve and Fourteen and Thirteen.

Thanks for the reviews on my last update!

scarlettquagmir - yes! Here it is. Thank you for you suggestion, I have decided to go in a slightly different direction but i'll keep it in mind!

SkyZoneKiller and Silvershadow11223 - Thanks!

*disclaimer* I DO NOT OWN ASOUE. All credit goes to Daniel Handler/Lemony Snicket and Netflix.

I was fifteen. He was fifteen. It had been over two years since I'd last seen Him. It'd been one year since my brothers and I had been saved from the sea. It had been six months since we had been recruited for VFD.

I worked hard as a recruit but I wasn't doing it for myself. I was doing it for Him.

I was sixteen. He was fifteen. Quigley spoke about Violet and his love for her, repeating the events on the slope over and over. I was much more quiet about my feelings but I thought of Him every night. He was my dreams, all I thought about.

I checked the newspaper each day, searching for something- some news- but there was nothing.

I was sixteen. He was fifteen. I was given a recruit mission, the first one that I was to do on my own. My brothers always came with me- to keep me safe -but i was going to be alone. I was specifically told not to bring them.

I had to wear a mask and was told the person I was rescuing would be wearing one too.

I was sixteen. He was fifteen. I arrived at the Mortmain Mountains where I was told to collect the new recruit. They were sitting on a log.

"I didn't realise this was a sad occasion" I stated, the code rolling off my tongue.

"The world is quiet here". I knew the voice. It was Him.

I was sixteen. He was fifteen. He was so close to me. I was so close to Him.

"Klaus?"

"Isadora?"

Simultaneously we pulled off our masks.

I was sixteen. He was fifteen. I stared at Him. His hair was brown and tangled and his eyes were chocolate, stating into my soul.

"I've missed you so much" I said, my voice wavering slightly.

"I've missed you too" he replied, the tears glistening in his eyes.

"We've got so much to catch up on" he said. "I've got so much—".

"Not now" I cut him off, "Later".

He nodded and pressed his lips to mine in a feather light kiss. I brought him closer and he sighed softly.

I was sixteen. He was fifteen. We pulled apart and I said the three little words that I'd whispered to myself for so long.

"I love you"

He breathed in and whispered back

"I love you too"

And there they were, the words that i only ever wanted to hear said to me from the mouth of Klaus Baudelaire .

There it was! I hope you enjoyed! This is slightly longer than my other stories in this series but i'm sure you don't mind. Again i have gone in a different direction to the was the original book when as again they actual events don't fit the direction that my series is going in. Sorry for any errors!I'm planning on doing a fourth oneshot to add to this story so be excited for that!

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