Disclaimer:I dont own a sereis of unfortunate events, because of I did there wouldnt be much point in writing this, would there?
Fiona sat on her bunk bed. The submarine would be Ok with Fernald handling it. And speaking of Fernald. Why did he have to turn up?
That sounded awful.
She loved Fernald and was joyed to be with him again.
But she had been happy on the Queequeg with Klaus. And Violet and Sunny and her stepfather. She had thought she would be happier with her brother, but she was starting to feel a little regretful. He was a great man, or had been. He had almost led her down a road of crime, and if she hadnt begged him to double cross Count Olaf, they wouldnt be here.
And Fernald had become almost, well, dull. She had loved it back when they were younger, but Fernald was a man now.
And just looking at his hooks made her feel slightly queasy, remembering all too well a time when they had been real human hands. Flesh instead of metal.
Klau had real hands. Oh that sounded so stupid. Of course she didnt prefer Kluas to Fernald because Klaus had hands and Fernald had hooks.
Fernald was her brother of course she loved him.
But did she prefer Klaus to Fernald? She would prefer to be with Klaus right now.
Confusion. Why was she so confused?
"Pull yourself together Fiona" She told herself. "You chose to be with Fernald. Now stop thinking about Klaus. Your loyalties lie with your brother."
