Thanks Blackcherry667 for the review, but sorry, this is a story about how Olaf captures the orphans, remember, so something bad is bound to happen to them.
"Shut up Olaf! Just because I have you tied up in my basement doesn't mean I don't want any of that fortune when you finally capture the Baudelaire twerps."
Oops, did I say that out loud? Ignore that last remark then please.
There will be another chapter out late this week as a treat for not getting the third chapter done in time.
Chapter 3
Olaf sneered as he drove down the long and winding path. He could hear his assistants squabbling over whom will get how much cash once they finally get their hands on the fortune.
"I should get more than any of you," said Flo, Olaf shot her a glance, "except Olaf of course, because I am more pretty than any of you," this time, Esme shot her a glance. Flo did not answer.
WAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!! Olaf cringed, remembering the baby.
"Shut up you little runt, hurry up and grow, I want that money!"
A bright idea popped into Lucafont's head. "Why don't we just dump the rat, and take the oldest one instead? She's the oldest, which means we won't have to wait as long." Evidently, Tocuna had the same idea; she was just about to say the same thing. Instead, she drew a blank.
"We can't you oaf; they burned up with the carnival."
"Actually," piped up Tocuna, "I saw—"
"I saw them get into the caravan before we left, their probably suffocating right now." An evil grin spread across his face.
Olaf praised Lucafont while Tocuna sat, pouting in the back seat.
Olaf stopped the car, grabbed the baby with a little more force than necessary, opened the car door, and plopped her on the ground.
"Now, don't make a sound or I'll slap you."
"Porpfrit!" exclaimed Sunny, which probably meant somewhere along the lines of "I'm free at last!
"I warned you idiot, I've already hit that brat brother of yours and it only pleases me that I'm going to hit you." Olaf did, but with a little less ferocity then when he hit Klaus.
Sunny started to cry, but controlled herself a bit, not wanting to get hit again.
"Shut up," Olaf hissed, "Let's go before they hear the screaming." Little did he know that Klaus and Violet were already hiding behind the nearby boulder.