A Word from the Author: Thank you for all your reviews. I just wanted to acknowledge my four Reviewers. THANK YOU FOR THE SUPPORT!
Animeomega: Keep on going! This is very good.
Just one question: If Quigley is a cartogropher, why doesn't he have a map with him? Or a compass?
FantasyFan04:im not exactly thrilled about it, but i would like to read more. I hope Violet and Quigley are reunited, but Duncan can't be too hurt about it. I'm intrested too see how this will all play out, so write more soon.
Chaos-Fyre-Elf31: NO! QUIGLEY AND VIOLET MUST BE REUNITED!
Wild-wizard-women: Cool story, interesting idea. It just doesn't seem right that Violet would give up on Quigley though. Anyways nice stroy. Also I don't know if you know this but you are only letting people who have accounts review this story. You can change it to everyone.
I did get to taking that anomous review thing off.
I wonder if I can find any popcorn.
Author's note: This is my first fanfic, please read review! But be nice..
Disclaimer: Unfortunately I don not own any of these Characters...except for JoAnne and Joe. I don't even own Patrick Debi. Who are all reoccuring.
Lost and Forgotten
Chapter 2
Quigley Quagmire
You know what really sucks about being alone, the alone part. I really can't stand it. I mean when the plane crashed my map of Western Siberia was engulfed in flames. So I Can't even find a town.This is the second time in my life I've been presumed dead.
And I think I'm goin' crazy.
Violet Baudelaire
I woke up this morning with a piece of paper in hand. It was from Quigley, no it was from Duncan:
Violet.
Went to The Quagmire Press. We had a problem with the "Violent Fire Dog" story. Be home soon
Love Duncan
I had a crazy dream that I had gotten a letter from Quigley. It wasn't possible I watched Quigley die. I saw the signing of the death certificate. I went to his F' funeral. It wasn't possible. I was marrying Duncan anyway. For a second there I had forgotten all about Duncan. I hope everything was alright. I needed to talk to him. What time was it anyway. 11:12...nice time...HOLY CRAP! It was Saturday. I had to be at work for a meeting, at 11:30. I wasn't going to make it.
I made it to my boss's office right on time. Patrick Wright was my boss. Bright young man with ideas as numerous as the stars, but only one out of every hundred ideas actually were semi-possible. He really couldn't fire me, and we both knew that. So he resolved it to where he could make my work endless. I loved my job there so I really couldn't quit. I got to build, invent, tell my boss that we really can't make flying shoes the way he described it.
Patrick made it through a meeting with only four crazy ideas. Usually, he has about seven before he strikes something genius. We had decided on a hair-styling robot, you put this hat on your head picked a hair-style and instantly, and painlessly, you had it. I wasn't sure about this, but I did once do something like this, when I was ten.
When I came back to Duncan's house. I looked at a piece of paper on the kitchen counter. It was another letter from...Quigley.
Klaus Baudelaire
I was taking Sunny to the zoo today. She wanted to see if her mouth really looked like an alligator's. When hadI asked her why, she said a kid in school called her "Gator Mouth." We were walking by the Tiger's cage, and Sunny was making faces at the tiger, mocking his teeth, I saw a girl that worked at the library with me. Her name was JoAnne, she was here with her friends Debi and Joe. I had heard a lot about Debi, but Jo had forgotten to mention what a babe she was. Wavy black hair, a great smile, she wasn't the library kind, but her blue eyes...
"Earth to Klaus, COME IN KLAUS!" My thoughts were inturrupted by the sound of my little sister yelling at me.
"Sorry, Sunny. You wanna go to the gift shop?" I asked absent-mindedly. Her eyes widened and she grinned showing her front eight very sharp teeth.
"Here's fifteen bucks," I didn't really recognize it but I handed the sharp-toothed menace three twenties. She looked at my blank face and rushed away.
I was in Debi Land. I couldn't get out. Since I couldn't get out, I couldn't get my sixty dollars back. So Sunny came back with all sorts of stuff piled in a cart.
Recognizing my vulnerability at the moment and being greedy, she whispered in my ear, "Why don't you go talk to her and start DATING."
"Not a bad idea."
Okay I got bored with just Violet, Duncan, and Quigley. So I put in a mini-story about Klaus, Debi, and Sunny.
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