Disclaimer:I dont own own Serieis of Unfortunate Events but I do own my mind and my mind came up with this.

Olive opened her eyes.Was she dead? She was lying on concrete and all her body was shooting with pain. You dont feel pain if you are dead, do you? The smoky smell filled her nosrals again. Are your senses still active when you are dead?

At first everything was blury, the three figres looking down at her were no more than fuzzy shadows. But as she came round more, they became clearer.A boy and two girls.

"Who are you?" Olive tried but her voice was not much more than croak.

"We are the Baudilaires," Klaus answered. "Klaus, Sunny and Violet." He pionted to each of them as he said their names.

Olive had heard of them before, they were murderers, so was she their next victem? On remembering their title she passed out again.

Klaus gently lifted her. She reminded him of somone, he just couldn't put his finger on it.

"Don't forget those things she was cluthing" he called back to his sisters, as he lay Olive down in their automobile. Now that Violet was of age they could have anything they wanted.

"Klaus, Sunny these are pictures of Kit and Olaf!" Violet said leaning over the drawer.

"Smells like Kit" Sunny was stroking the dress, now only a year away from starting school, she was fluent in English.

A groan came from the automobile as Olive was reawakening. Klaus rushed to her side. Olive tried to stand but her legs only buckeled under her weight.

"I need... I need... to see the things...in the drawer" Olive breathed.

Violet stood, bringinng the drawer and all its contents to her, while Sunny brought the dress.

For the second time in three days Olive began to cry, as looked down at the drawer. With shaking hands she began to look down at the pictures. There was one one with a pregnant Kit looking radient on a picnic. Many in a ballroom with Kit and Oliver all dressed up and dancing elegantly. There were some with all three of them looking so happy. There wasn't just photos. There were various pieces of jewelery. An engagment ring with one huge diamond. Two wedding rings, tied together with ribbon, one bigger than the other, the bigger one with Oliver, the other with Katherine and both with I love thee engraved on the inside. There was a green butterfly brooch, a golden soveriegn and a silver charm bracelet. The charm bracelet facinated Olive. It seemed to be her mother's and had charms to represent different phases of Kits life. The only one that became remotly obvious was a small silver olive for her daughter.

Olive's shoulders still shook and they only became more violent as she found something at the bottom of the drawer. A birth cerificert.


OFFICIAL RECORD

Name: Olive Katherine Olaf

D.O.B.: 13.9.82

Time of Birth: 10.30 pm

Place of Birth: Snicket Cottage

Mother: Katherine Frances Snicket

Farther: Oliver Simon Olaf

Blood Type: O+


"What'ts that?" Sunny broke the shakey silence."Who are you?"

Olive tossed over the document. Klaus noticed the deep cut down her arm, "We need to get that looked at" he said before looking down at the sheet.

"No you can't be!"Violet almost shrieked.

"Can't be what?" Olive could bearly string a sentace together. All her life she had been living in a lie. Julie and Peter Brunton werent her parents, they had never even had the courage to tell her. What were they doing now? Did they even care?

"Your father..." Violet trailed off, mid sentence.

"You know my father!" Olive's face lit up, but then the light inside seemed to go out as she saw the sombre looks on the Baudilaires faces.

"We buried him!"

"What?...No...he cant be..."


My Darling Daughter Olive

Today is your fiftenth birthday and you diserve to know the truth.I am your father and I hope whoever found you is taking good care of you and loves you as much as I should have.I need you to know that I love you and always will:and that none of this was your fault. I left you because I couldn't bear to drag you into any of this malice and anger that I have caused, and Know what I have done was out of love.You mother is dead. She was a beautiful women and died in a fire.I loved her with all my heart and I hope that you take after her, not me. I need you to know that she loved you more than anything in this world.Her name was Kit Snicket.Her death is why I must leave you. I am going to avenge her, even if it kills me. I am sorry for hurting you. It tears me apart to know that I have. I love you. Always

With All Due Respect

Your Loving Father, Oliver Olaf


Olive reread the letter.

"Even if it kills me" Olive muttered through tears. She was an orphan. It felt like someone had ripped open her chest broken each one of her ribs and tore out her heart.This feeling had nothing to do with the fact that she had broken a rib.She dropped the letter to look at the photograph that had been enclosed with it.

Klaus intstinctively picked up the letter. He read it aloud to his sisters. It showed a side to Olaf they didn't know. But why had he taken everything out on them and the Quagmires. What about this poor girl? Did she know?How would they tell her about her father?

Olive passed out again.But this time she felt as if she was falling. Falling from the real world. Falling franticly from her life.

It was Sunny who noticed first.

"She's not breathing!" Sunny's vioce was filled with panic.

Violet rushed over to the girl. Her heart had stopped dead. Violet beat down on her chest desperately, gave her mouth to mouth. They needed her alive. She tried harder and harder. Still nothing.

Authors Note:Never give up. What ever you are doing, never give up.