Part 2
The disappearance of Claus Baudelaire.
Violet sighed. She had slept for an hour. It was still dark outside. She went for a short walk searching for the bathroom. She felt someone tapping her shoulder. Her heart went a hundred times faster. She could scream but someone put his hand in front of her mouth. Violet turned around. It was Charles. "Charles. What are you doing here?" Charles smiled. "Well it's my house and I just needed to see you." Violet smiled slightly. "Why did you want to see me?" Violet asked. Charles smiled. "I wanted to check on you, see if you where alright." Violet looked a bit confused. But why did you want to check on me?" Charles looked at her. "Because I heard something. Someone. I think you're right about Count Olaf." Violet smiled. "Of course I'm right."
They heard something fall on the ground. Violet looked at where the sound came from. Claus's room. Violet rushed over to the door and opened it. She looked inside. On the ground where several books. Claus was gone. The window was open. Violet looked around. "Claus!" She yelled several times. He was gone. Charles walked inside of the room. He knew what happened. He knew what Count Olaf did. He saw Violet in the middle of the room. She fell on her knees and cried a little. Charles walked over to her, sits next to her and hugs her. "We're going to find him. It's going to be alright."
Well that what Charles said was a lie. A lie isn't the truth. So when I say this is going to have a happy ending, that's a lie. But when I say Violet has feelings for Charles, it's the truth.
Jacqueline stormed into the room. "CHARLIE IS GOOONNNNEEEE!" Charles looked at his mom. "Claus is also gone." Jacqueline screamed and ran away. Charles looked at Violet. "You should get some sleep." Violet looked at him. "But what if Olaf comes after me or Sunny?" Charles smiled. "I'll be a guard. I'll just sit in a chair and watch over you." Violet smiled. "Okay." Violet and Charles went to Violet's room. Sunny was still asleep. Violet laid in her bed. Charles sat in the chair that was standing in a corner next to the window and it was pointed to the door. Violet tried to get some more sleep and eventually turned around and looked at Charles. "I can't sleep. Will you lay next to me?" Charles looked a bit confused. "Are you sure?" Violet nodded. "I'll feel saver. Me and my brother always did it when we're scared. But now he's gone." Charles nodded. He laid next to her. The bed was big enough for two kids so it worked. They were facing each other. Violet smiled. "Thank you." Charles kissed her. Violet blushed and closed her eyes. She fell asleep but Charles didn't. After 30 minutes Charles got up and left the room. He knew Count Olaf didn't need her yet. When he went downstairs he saw Count Olaf kissing his mom. Everything was going as planned.
As you can see again. The story of the Baudelaire's isn't a happy story. So I'll tell you once again. Look away.
The end of part 2