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~Violet's POV

I'm getting married today.

I almost can't believe that I'm doing this. I'm 20 years old and I'm getting married.

So why do I feel sick to my stomach? The answer is easy if you know my history. Marriage has been a touchy subject for me personally for a while now. I'm sure I was over it, after all I did say yes to my boyfriend's proposal, but something inside me was unsettled.

When I was 14, I had a very unfortunate event with marriage. A very evil man named Count Olaf tried to marry me to get the rights to my inheritance. It wasn't legally binding because I didn't sign the document in my own hand, but it was a terrifying experience. The thought of being that bastard's wife... it haunted me to my core. No. Stop. He's dead. He's been dead for years and you're over it now. He can't hurt you or anyone you care about ever again.

I smoothed out my lovely white dress and stared at my reflection in the full body mirror by the wall. I looked perfect. Isadora and Fiona had been fussing over my appearance for hours. I swear my hair was redone at least seven times just to get it perfect. My dress was long and I had to pick it up to walk but it was still the most perfect wedding dress I could ever ask for. I picked it out myself of course! I reached over and grabbed my bouquet of flowers. Duncan had jokingly suggested that I use violets for my bouquet, but I chose roses instead. It wasn't much better because my middle name is Roselyn. I chuckled quietly at that. My mother really loved flowers apparently.

Mother and father...

They would be so proud to see me right now. I'm not a particularly religious person, but wherever you go when you die I hope they're watching over me from there right now. Father would have been crying to see his little girl get married today. Mother would have fussed over every little detail to ensure that everything was perfect. Mother was always a perfectionist, and father was the emotional one. And I'm sure that Quinten and Karen were watching this day with them right now too. After all I am marrying their son Duncan.

The nervous feeling in my stomach went away. Duncan Quagmire. My charming, handsome, journalist was the one I was marrying today. I never thought I'd meet the love of my life at such a horrible place like Prufrock Preparatory School, but I did. And we're getting married today.

There was a knock on the door and I saw Klaus and Sunny join me in the room. Isadora was my maid of honor and Fiona was a bridesmaid, and the ceremony was of course being performed by our friend Justice Strauss. Judy was so happy when I introduced Duncan as my fiancé. She was thrilled to see I had found the perfect man for me. The others were all outside waiting already. Klaus was the best man, and he's giving me away, and Quigley was a groomsman. Sunny was our flower girl, she also made our entire wedding feast, and she looked utterly adorable in her little white dress. I smiled at my two younger siblings.

"How do I look?"

Klaus was blinking back a few tears behind his glasses, "You look amazing, Violet."

"Duncan's going to faint," Sunny said with a big toothy grin.

"Is everyone ready?"

Klaus nodded and offered me his arm, "Are you ready?"

I linked arms with him and replied, "Yes I am."

"Then let's go, you two! Your man is waiting for you," Sunny was practically jumping up and down with excitement. According to her, she had been waiting for this day since the moment Duncan and I laid eyes on each other. She called us her OTP... whatever that means.

"Are you sure you're ok," Klaus started, "I mean-"

"Klaus, I'm perfectly fine. Everything is going to be ok. Now let's go I want to get married!"

And it's ok; because I'm marrying Duncan Quagmire.

~Isadora's POV

I'm getting married today!

I've dreamt of this day for ages. This is going to be so wonderfully perfect. Violet was my maid of honor of course and Duncan was the best man. Sunny prepared our wedding feast and Kit's daughter, Beatrice Jr., was going to be my flower girl. I had asked permission since Sunny was the flower girl for Violet and Duncan's wedding last year. And Kit and Dewey were happy to let their daughter be a part of the ceremony. Beatrice Jr. is Sunny's best friend after all, and she was happy to let her take over this time.

I thought about my mother and father. They would have been so happy to see this day. According to Jacqueline, my mother, Karen, and Klaus' mother, Beatrice Sr., were very excited about the idea of their children marrying someday. They got their wish last year when Violet and Duncan got married and now it was me and Klaus' turn. I smiled at my appearance in my mirror. I could only hope that I looked beautiful enough for Klaus.

Klaus Baudelaire. My handsome, book-loving, dork was the man I was going to marry. I never thought I'd meet the love of my life at a dreadful place like Prufrock but it had happened. I even knew that our wedding vows were written in couplet form. (His idea actually, not mine) I'm sure he was a nervous wreck right now, and I couldn't help a little bundle of nerves in the pit of my stomach too. Pre-wedding nerves is what Fiona called them; she assured me they were perfectly normal. I heard the door to my dressing room open and heard my brothers talking and laughing.

"Hey Izzie," Quigley spoke up, "We're here and everyone else is ready."

I smiled at my reflection one last time before grabbing my bouquet and walking out from behind my privacy screen to greet them. My two triplet brothers' jaws fell open at the sight of me.

"Well, how do I look," I asked with a big grin as I twirled around wanting their opinion.

Duncan and Quigley both started crying.

"You look wonderful Izzie," Duncan tried to dry his eyes.

"I promised myself I wouldn't cry," Quigley said shakily.

I wrapped my arms around both of them and helped them calm down. Once they finished letting their tears out they linked arms with me. They were both giving me away.

"Are you ready," Duncan asked.

"I've been ready for ages, let's go."

I'm marrying Klaus Baudelaire today, and nothing will take me away from him ever again.

~Fiona's POV

I'm getting married today!

Quigley Quagmire was going to be a wonderful husband. Isadora had told me that he used to date around a lot before meeting me. He definitely changed his ladies' man ways when he fell for me though. And now he was a very faithful significant other, and today I was going to marry him.

It was an incredibly difficult choice for my maid of honor. Violet and Isadora were both such great best friends, and I wish I could have picked them both, but ultimately I chose Violet. Isadora didn't mind either way; she was just happy for us. Quigley's brother Duncan was the best man, and my stepfather was giving me away. I couldn't believe that I was going to officially join such a wonderful family today. Sure I have a family with my stepfather and my brother, but becoming a part of my best friends' family meant the world to me.

I wish my mother could be here. She'd be so happy to see me get married. Well, I know she's watching over me from the great beyond, just like Quigley's parents were. I'm glad my brother could be here. Fernald risked his life to protect me at the Hotel Denouement meeting, and he had finally gotten out of jail for his own past crimes. He wasn't giving me away but I knew he was going to cry when he saw the ceremony. He was a big softie at heart. As I admired my appearance in the mirror and adjusted my glasses, I heard a knock on the door.

My stepfather entered grinning proudly at me; he was dressed to the nines in his suit and had even trimmed his mustache for the occasion, "Aye, there's my darling girl!"

I grinned, "How do I look?"

"As beautiful as your mother," He replied, "I got something for you."

He reached into his suit jacket and pulled out a small box and handed it to me. I eagerly opened it and gasped.

"I couldn't possibly take this!" It was a beautiful ruby necklace with a silver chain.

He pulled it out of the box and started to put it on me, "Aye I know it was your mother's, but she would have wanted you to wear it Fiona. You'll forgive this old sea dog's superstition, but I feel like it brings her spirit here to see you wearing it. Keep it, I got no use for it."

I gently touched the ruby and smiled at him, "Thank you stepfather."

He hugged me, "You're welcome Fiona, and I'm so proud of you for following your dream to the end. You found yourself a good man, great friends, a good job, and a life all your own. And maybe you and Quigley will give me some grandkids!"

I laughed, "We'll see what happens. I think just one will be fine though."

He offered me his arm, "Everyone else is ready, are you?"

I grabbed his arm, "Let's not hesitate."

"Aye aye!"

I'm marrying Quigley Quagmire today, and joining my best friends' family at last.

~The End!

It's short but I think this one turned out well! Just the thoughts of each of the girls as they're about to marry the ones they fell for! See you!