Lemony's Monologue (It is important)
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Guest: Glad you like the story! Of corse I will continue. Ik, like Quigley deserves a Baudelaire, maybe Violet, if your a Quiglet shipper, (which I am but prob not for this story), but if your not, a girl Klaus works just as well! Thanks for loving it! But just remember, she's not Klaus, you'll see that in chapters to come.
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Soo, ik i have been LOUSY (lane) at updating, so there is a new schedule posted on my profile that i will follow. This story is every wednesday, for now at least. I just finished watching Manifest, I can't believe it got canceled!
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2 weeks later No pov -
As you may have noticed, life was going well for the Baudelaires, a little to well one might say. Violet and Duncan were happy, Klaus and Isadora are going strong, and Quigley and Camilla are crazy, but working. Even little Sunny has found love in a toddler named Theo. As Isadora would say, Love is in bloom, but here comes the doom.
There was still one secret that haunted L.S. Not because the secret was terrible, but because it had potential to break a family, and a girls sense of family. (AN if u think you know the secret, put it in the comments, i pretty much gave it away a few chapters ago)
All I can say, is things are about to go way south for the Baudelaires, Quagmires, and Company. No where near their usual danger, because this will be way more dramatic.
Isadora pov
Help! HElp HELP! Cleaning supplies. Crash. I felt a cold liquid on my face, then pressure. They were yelling, everything was so bright, then it was black.
Beep, beep, beep. Everything was hazy, there were figures, a baby fussing, a monitor beeping. I adjusted myself, and felt a sear of pair down my arm.
"Ow!" I exclaimed
"She's awake!" a voice said.
"It's only been a few hours dunc, she'll be fine." Oh! My brother Duncan. What's going on?
"Isadora? Can you hear us." said a beautiful voice. I recognize that voice.
"Klaus? What's going on, where am I?" Everyone let out a collective sigh of relief.
"You were writing couplets in the office area, when you got up, you slipped on the freshly polished floor, down a flight of stairs, you went down head first, then when a janitor came rushing to see if you were ok. But he ran his janitorial cart over your arm. We were all nearby when we heard screams, so we came rushing, and found you unconscious with a guilty looking janitor. We splashed water on your face and Camilla gave you CPR. But you didn't respond. We're at a hospital, in Denmark.
"Why Denmark?" I asked. I thought this was a reasonable question.
"Apparently we've traveled a long way in the sub, and we were just off the shores preparing for a visit anyway." said Quigley, who was studying a large map of Denmark he found in the hospital gift shop. Camilla, Violet, Beatrice and Sunny were all conversing in a corner, Quigley was on his own, and Duncan and Klaus are just hovering over me.
"What is actually wrong with me." I asked. "Like, what did I break."
"Well, you have a good concussion, which will make your sight blurry, and make bright lights very irritating." Klaus informed me.
"You also have a broken arm, a fractured wrist, and a sprained ankle." Said Violet.
"Wow, I don't feel any of that."
"That would be because of the painkillers." Said Quigley.
"You guys should go do something, you know, have fun doing whatever people in Denmark do." I said. I meant it, It's not their fault I slipped, feel down stairs, and got ran over by a janitor.
"You should. I hear Denmark is Beautiful. Hear, Beautiful mean glamorous and pretty." A voice from the shadows said. I was Lemony.
Lemony POV_
Ok, Here is my internal monologue.
Beatrice. Beatrice was my life, my soul, my every grain of happiness. I loved her with my life. And as I said, she was my life. That's why I would do something as dramatic as take the fall for a mistakenly thrown poison dart. Even if that meant I would never see my dear darling Beatrice ever again. Only my sibling's know the biggest secret of my life, though I expect Camilla knows it to. When Beatrice formerly broke up with me, in a 3,000 page letter, It wasn't about what most people think. It was explaining a conundrum she was in, and the reason she was leaving to go to an island with her friend Bertrand.
Wait? Friend? Yes, Friend. Bertrand was her brother Ike's best friend. Bertrand and her got married for convince, they eventually fell in love, but it was non-reciprocated until Violet was about 2. Now this might give you some questions, lets start backwards. Sunny, Camilla, and Klaus are Bertrands children. But Violet is not. I understand you may need some proof, which I get, so here it is. Beatrice was 1.5 months pregnant at the time of the Opera, and she knew this. So did I. I essentially broke up with Bea that night, to protect her forever. But when her and Bertrand came back from the Island, Bertrand seemed to think that the baby was his, which is exactly what I told beatrice to make him think.
Now, Bertrand wasn't dumb, he understood Beatrice and my relationship. He knew that Beatrice would go back to me if it was safe. Which it wasn't. Which is why we were volunteers, to make the world quiet. Deep down, i was sure Betrand knew that Violet was mine,nut he chose to ignore it, and work for his wife's affection. Violet met Kit and Jaques in her early days, up until Beatrice quit VFD. This is probably why she remembers them. Violet met me, when I sent Beatrice my letter. A letter I tell no one about, and I won't start now. Beatrice brought baby Violet, she was about 10 months then, to meet her father for the first time. Violet has blue eyes, like me, but otherwise, she looks like her mother.
I made a promise to Beatrice that day that I would love and protect her forever, both her an Violet. But that I wanted Beatrice to focus on loving Bertrand, to have more kids, maybe 3 to be exact, well, 3 that were her's and Bertrands. That next year, Beatrice gave birth to twins, and I was the first man to hold them. She wanted to name Klaus Lemony, but I told her not to, this was her new beginning, a fresh start. She settled, but before she gave Camilla a middle name, the baby girl was stollen. Klaus is older, he is Klaus Jacob Baudelire, but when I found Camilla, and brought her in to be officially named, I couldn't let myself go against Beatrice's last wish, but I still loved her, so I made the name. Camilla Lemony Anwhistle-Baudelaire, because that little girl reminded me of her mother almost as much as her sister did. I fought myself for years and years regretting not bringing Cam back to Beatrice, but It was to hard for VFD. It would probably have resulted in Beatrice and Bertrand dying a lot sooner, wheater at the hands of the Count, or another crazy villain.
When I saw the Baudelaires again at Hotel Denouement, I couldn't believe my eyes. Violet looked just like Beatrice, but with my eyes. Klaus looked like his father, with his father's eyesight to. I'm not sure who Sunny Baudelire looked like, but I think that that is what the point of her was, the distinct one. Camilla is a mix between Beatrice and Bertrand. She looks like Violet, but with a different face shape, no bangs, and no blue eyes. Camilla's eyes are sad though, she's been through more hard times then she will admit to, she was in the hands of enemies until she was 1.5. Then, and enemy infiltrated where me and Cam lived for a short period of time when she was 13. I was on a mission, they stole her, and hurt her bad. We returned to the sub and she confessed what happened, something that should never happen to a 13 year old girl.
Cam's life has been hard, and I'm worried that her transition has been to soft. She will blow, the whole Baudelaire clan will blow, and the Quagmires are sadly going to be left the pieces. I have decided to finally tell Violet that I'm her father. I can guaranty one thing though, It will not be easy.
The next chapter will basically be the Baudelires exploding, their life has just been too easy thus far. ;)
Thanks for reading
TRS333
