The Open Ocean
Chapter 2
By: Drew Baudelaire
''RESHOF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'' Sunny shouted as she got nearer and nearer to her goal,the vine.
Violet cupped her mouth with her hand as she gasped at the sight of them flinging their sister into the air, hoping her dear little sister would not fall into the water that felt like knives stabbing you every where on your body.
Lets stop for a second.......As you.ve probably known for the last ten books, the Baudelaires have had a pretty tough time since the gloomy day on Briny Beach ,and the day they met Count Olaf ,and the day Uncle Monty died, and the day when Aunt Josephine had sunken into the murky waters of Lake Lacherymose.......well....as YOU know....it always gets worse......
Sunny still was ,what seemed like she was flying, closer and closer until the vine was not even and inch away. But then.. she acted to slowly the vine grew distant and as soon as she had ''flown'' up to the vine....she fell down into the ice cold waters of ''The Stricken Stream'' just like a bag of rocks, she sunk strait to the bottom.
''NO!!!!'' Klaus and Violet uttered at the exact time throwing themselves down onto the big thick piece of wood they have been sleeping on for the past day.
Sunny plunged to the deepest depths of the river.. but.. they couldn't see her anymore. Just a deep black circle in the middle of a flowing ,ice cold, below zero degrees river.
As fast as Violet could, she tied her ribbon in her hair with the devil's tongue knot
(remember...the devil's tongue hasn't served the exactly ''great'' in the past) with her wet and cold hands. She looked around spontaneously trying to find some kind of ''something'' to pull Sunny up with.
''Fast!!! Help me find something to bring Sunny up in!!'' Violet shouted at the top of her lungs.
Klaus nodded and dug threw his many pockets from the caravan clothes trunk.
Author's Note
Chapter 3 will be out very soon I am already working on it!