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Violet...
I could hear banging coming from one of the cells. What was going on? I sat there in pain from where Count Olaf had thrown me at the wall of the jail cell, wondering if my siblings were okay. My inventing mind was raging, but I couldn't for the life of me, think of an invention to get me out of there. I thought I was going to be stuck there forever, until suddenly, my luck had changed. Or had it? I could see Count Olaf walking towards my jail cell, with a key. He stopped and gave me a big, scary smile, and opened the door. He grabbed me and put me in handcuffs, before dragging me away. I could see Isadora crying in her jail cell, Duncan and Quigley in theirs, banging against the walls, Klaus and Fiona were sleeping, and Sunny was trying to bite her way out.
"Don't worry, the metal that's keeping you brats in is 'bite-proof'" Count Olaf said, laughing evilly at Sunny. She rolled her eyes and sat in the corner, frustrated. I was wondering where I was going.
"Umm, where are you taking me?" I asked nervously. He looked at me and smiled.
"You'll see, you'll see" he replied with a shine in his eye. I gulped and close my eyes, hoping that it was all a dream, and the fire had never happened, then we would have never met Count Olaf. But on the other hand, If our parents hadn't died, we probably would never have met the Quagmire's, who were the best friends we could ask for. As for Fiona, well, that's another story. I don't trust her, but it doesn't matter anymore, because we're all locked up, well, all except me.
Count Olaf dropped me on the floor outside a metal room, barely bigger than a trailer. It was metal, and the door looked like it was locked tight. I could only wonder what was in there. I thought, maybe it was Count Olaf's private room, where he thought up all his treacherous schemes. Oh, how wrong I was.
"You orphans have put me through a lot of pain. I've had to wait for a very long time, to get my hands on you and retrieve your fortune. You're a clever child, Violet. You should know I only need one of you to get your fortune, leaving me with two helpless orphans to kill. Same with those bratty Quagmire's. I plan to kill Fiona just for fun, but you are getting a slow painful death Violet." His words sent shivers up and down my spine. I felt cold and scared, and he gave me another one of his disgusting smiles. He opened the door to the metal room and it was empty. Or so I thought. He pushed me in. I screamed, because it hurt, and because I was terribly scared. When he closed the doors, I looked around frantically, but all I could see was darkness. I couldn't even see my own hand in front of my face.
"GOODBYE ORPHAN!" I could hear Count Olaf yell, but I was too frightened to take it in. I heard a loud BANG! And the floor opened, which sent me plunging down into a pool of freezing cold water. The water was filling up fast and there was no way out.
Well, I've reached the end of my story, now, and it brings me to where I am now. Trying hard to swim to the top of the water. I can't breathe. I know I'm going to die, but there's nothing I can do about it. I hope he doesn't kill my siblings, or my friends. I hope he doesn't lay a finger on Quigley. I don't want him to be hurt. I should've kissed him when I had the chance, and I never got to say goodbye. I can't believe my life is ending. Goodbye.