Hmm... I think Count Olaf stole everybody because i didnt get any reviews on this story..
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"Well we can't just tell them. Its not exactly easy." "Can't tell them? They NEED us!" That was the conversation between Samuel and Victoria Rubaley. They went back and forth like that for quite some time. I would have to agree with them. With what they have to tell the Baudelaires and Quagmires wasn't that easy. "We can't betray their friendship!" "We can't lose our lives either Victoria!" There was a big sigh from the both of them. "Well... What do we do?"
You could find Violet, Klaus, and Sunny in room 304 trying to resolve their problem. Resolve here means to try and find an answer to their problem of what the Rubaley's aren't telling them. "Let's see. We have an eye on Victoria's ankle, their newspaper clipping, their story.. and that's about it.. thats helpful." said Klaus as Violet pulled up her hair with her beloved ribbon.
Beloved. Oh how a cruel word that is! Beloved. Beloved can ruin your life along with the words 'I love you.' Beloved. Like Lemony Snicket's beloved Beatrice. Or my beloved. How cruel fate is to have you leave me. You shall never come back unless a miracle happens. A tale of Lazarus from the Bible, yet no one loved Lazarus. The hated come back, the loved never do. That is why the world is so harsh today.
"Well, a lie detector would work. Mind you, that would be difficult.." explained Violet. "Sufog." said Sunny gloomly. It meant something along the lines of "We're doomed." "Don't say that Sunny. You never know. Maybe they'll decide to tell us. People can change their minds very quickly." said Klaus. Just then there was a knock on the door. "Come in!" called Violet. The Rubaley's walked in. "Um, we have to tell you something." said Samuel. Victoria fidgeted around then walked over and sat down on her bed. "Well.. You know that there is a good and a bad side of VFD?" The Baudelaires nodded. "Well, we're on one of those sides. It may not be the proudest side either..." finished Victoria.
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Sorry! Short chapter! I was really busy. I'll try to update sooner.
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"Well we can't just tell them. Its not exactly easy." "Can't tell them? They NEED us!" That was the conversation between Samuel and Victoria Rubaley. They went back and forth like that for quite some time. I would have to agree with them. With what they have to tell the Baudelaires and Quagmires wasn't that easy. "We can't betray their friendship!" "We can't lose our lives either Victoria!" There was a big sigh from the both of them. "Well... What do we do?"
You could find Violet, Klaus, and Sunny in room 304 trying to resolve their problem. Resolve here means to try and find an answer to their problem of what the Rubaley's aren't telling them. "Let's see. We have an eye on Victoria's ankle, their newspaper clipping, their story.. and that's about it.. thats helpful." said Klaus as Violet pulled up her hair with her beloved ribbon.
Beloved. Oh how a cruel word that is! Beloved. Beloved can ruin your life along with the words 'I love you.' Beloved. Like Lemony Snicket's beloved Beatrice. Or my beloved. How cruel fate is to have you leave me. You shall never come back unless a miracle happens. A tale of Lazarus from the Bible, yet no one loved Lazarus. The hated come back, the loved never do. That is why the world is so harsh today.
"Well, a lie detector would work. Mind you, that would be difficult.." explained Violet. "Sufog." said Sunny gloomly. It meant something along the lines of "We're doomed." "Don't say that Sunny. You never know. Maybe they'll decide to tell us. People can change their minds very quickly." said Klaus. Just then there was a knock on the door. "Come in!" called Violet. The Rubaley's walked in. "Um, we have to tell you something." said Samuel. Victoria fidgeted around then walked over and sat down on her bed. "Well.. You know that there is a good and a bad side of VFD?" The Baudelaires nodded. "Well, we're on one of those sides. It may not be the proudest side either..." finished Victoria.
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Sorry! Short chapter! I was really busy. I'll try to update sooner.