Chapter 3: The house.

Disclaimer: Ok...quickie disclaimer! I do not own any of The Series Of Unfortunate Events characters but I own the storyline. Ok? Right, on with the story...

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Violet sighed. She hated car journeys. They were always so boring. Klaus was reading a book and Sunny was managing to amuse herself by looking out a window. How strange. Sunny was actually watching the lampposts, trees and road, which don't normally move, go flying past. She also has a selection of blocks to bite. So, she picked up her favourite block, the red "S" and settled down for the rest of the journey. Now Violet was REALLY bored. She tried to sleep, but there was something about not being alert around Count Olaf that was enough to keep her awake. So she was stuck with Sunnys idea, having forgotten to bring any books. She began to daydream, wondering what Mr. Poe was doing. Was he having a good time? He never told them where he was going anyway- She was jerked out of her daydream by Count Olaf saying, "We're here!" He stopped the car, then got out and started to open the boot. "Finally" thought Violet as her, Sunny and Klaus got out of the car and went over to help Count Olaf with the bags. They turned around to see the familiar castle, but what they saw instead...

Count Olaf looked at them with concern in his eyes. "Do you like it?" he quietly asked. "Like it? Its beautiful!" Violet replied, forgetting who she was talking to. Klaus just gasped and even Sunny couldn't find the right word to make up to describe it, but if she could of, it probably would have been something like "Fandadedoa!" Klaus and Violet grabbed their bags, and followed Count Olaf (who was carrying Sunny) into the house.

The house was beautiful. Count Olaf had got rid of his dreary castle, and had a medium sized house with a garden running the whole was round. In the front garden he had all sorts of flowers planted, like daffodils, and sunflowers and violets! Violet smiled when she saw them. Sunny laughed when she saw the sunflowers...she called them Sunnys. Klaus smiled when he saw his sisters happy. It had been a long time since Violet had smiled like that.

Inside, it was well lit and bright. The walls were a lemon colour and it looked like any normal home. He asked them, "Do you want to see your rooms?" They immediately replied, "Yes please!"

So he led them upstairs. Violet and Klaus grinned excitedly at each other. "He HAS changed!" they thought to themselves. "First" Count Olaf said. "Violets room". They walked in. Violet gasped. It was like stepping into a fairy tale! The walls were...violet, bien sûr and there was a desk with a computer and space to write on. She also had shelves and a large bed, with pillows and small collectable toys just sitting there. The window was letting light shine through. "I hope you like it" Count Olaf said (once again) Violet just smiled. "Well, we'll leave you to unpack. C'mon Klaus!"

He led Klaus a little bit down the hallway, and into another room. Klaus walked in and nearly fainted! There was about 10 shelves of books in his room, and there was still plenty of room. His bed was a dark blue colour and the window was again letting loads of light in. For the first time in years, Klaus felt 'at home'. "I'll just take Sunny to her room" Count Olaf said.

He took Sunny down the stairs, opened the door and THREW Sunny in. He shut the door, laughed, and went to get a cup of coffee. This was going to be too easy...

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Well...Mr Olaf. Find out what happens to Sunny in Chapter 4: The Neighbourhood.

Now, the moment you have all been waiting for!

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Violets Friend : bluberfish (Rob)

Klaus' Friend : imnotanoob (Beckie)

Well, I only have 2 evil kids so I will have to make up 2 names but :

Evil Kids: Anna & Persephone's-Child (Ed) Oh, by the way...Pippin is mine!