Author's note: I used to be SuperHyperCrazyPerson, and this story used to be called Suddenly in love with you. I hated my username and also the title of this story. I recently re-read this story and found it riddled with mistakes. I've deleted each and every chapter and fixed them. I'll be doing this to all my stories.

Chapter 3

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Violet was so lost without Klaus, without the love he gave her, without someone to hold her a night, without the loving, knowing looks he always gave her. She felt cold and alone even in the smelly, 'cozy' dorm at Lucky Smells Lumber mill.

Every night as she lay in bed with Klaus beneath her and Sunny in her arms things did not feel right. Sunny felt nothing like Klaus, she wasn't as warm as him and she felt so different. Where he was well-built and hard she was soft and small.

As she hmmed her way through the book by the eye doctor she wished even more for Klaus to be there with her to explain all these large words. It was hard to guess all these hard words when she was so tired, but she kept reading knowing that somewhere in these pages the cure for Klaus was in there.

He had dominated all her thoughts since that night the feeling of his tongue exploring her mouth. Whenever she thought of that night and Klaus she felt warm and tingly inside and she knew things would be okay, that he would always be there for her to lean on when times got rough. She wanted the intelligent and loving Klaus back instead of this empty airhead Klaus who called her Sir and thought her name was Veronica. She couldn't stop her thoughts drifting back to that night. Did he really love her? Or was he just horny that night? Love or Lust?

She no longer recognized herself. She was pale and pasty, and while she was naturally slim, with nothing to eat except chewing gum, she'd become painfully thin. She claimed to be his sister but what normal sister thought of their baby brother kissing them?

"Inordinate!" Violet shouted. "Inordinate! Inordinate! Inordinate!" Klaus snapped out of his daze. Violet smiled. Her Klaus was back, her intelligent and loving Klaus was back.

So their horribly nasty guardian who was the boss at Lucky Smells Lumber Mill sent them away.

The Baudelaire orphans were once again bundled off to another place. This time they were sent to a boarding school. They could not understand Mr. Poe's enthusiasm. The place was drab and grey and boring. The grass crunched under their feet like broken glass under their shoes.

The place in which they were staying was absolutely horrid! The punishments were cruel and the Principal was a total freak! Violet and Klaus looked at each other incredulously when the Principal said that Sunny was going to be working as his sectary. "But she's only a baby" Violet protested and the Principal would mimic her in a patronizing voice that was a horrible as his violin playing.

Isadora and Duncan were both really nice to the Baudelaire siblings, showing them around the school and sticking up for them in front of the shockingly rude Carmelita Spats.

Sunny could see that Isadora really like Klaus and that Duncan totally adored Violet and she was really happy for her siblings.

Violet had tried to talk to Klaus but every time, Isadora would pop up asking Klaus for homework help. Klaus, being a very nice and kind (and blind) boy couldn't see that Isadora really liked him and thought she was just a bit dim because the homework was mind numbingly easy. Every single time Violet tried to ask Klaus if that night was a mistake Isadora would turn up. So Violet stopped trying. Every time Klaus tried to ask Violet if that night was just an accident Duncan would pop up and ask if Violet would like to walk around the school with him so they could talk. Violet, being a very nice and kind (and blind) girl couldn't see that Duncan totally adored Violet and thought that he just wanted to talk. Every single time Klaus tried to ask Violet if that night was just an accident Duncan would turn up and ruin Klaus's chances. So Klaus just gave up.

Violet fumed every time Isadora's hand brushed against Klaus's and Klaus nearly exploded when Duncan brushed his arm against Violet's

Then Olaf came back (again) dressed as a gym teacher and he made them run dozens of laps from dusk to dawn. Violet and Sunny were glad that at least Count Olaf wasn't dressed as a woman anymore. He made a scary woman. Even during this time, without Isadora or Duncan Violet and Klaus still did not talk about that night. Mainly because Sunny was there and they had to conserve their energy for the run ahead.

Weary and tired they could no longer bear the vigorous exercise each night. They were lacking sleep and failing in class and secretarial duties. They would be expelled and or fired if they didn't pass the exam or make enough staples. The Quagmires would do anything for the Baudelaires so they ran the Special Orphan Running Exercises instead of the Baudelaires that night so Violet, Klaus and Sunny would have time to make staples and study for the test.

The Quagmire's plan failed miserably and the Baudelaire's charming friends were now in Olaf's clutches. The Baudelaire's worried about the Quagmires safety everyday afraid that Olaf might destroy the lovely Quagmires.

The Baudelaire Orphans were put under Esme Squalor's care after being expelled from their terrible boarding school. Things were finally looking up for Violet, Klaus and Sunny. Although Esme cared more about being 'In' than about the Baudelaire's, neither Violet nor Klaus minded. Sunny was perfectly content with being ignored, after Principal Nero who didn't let her have a minute's rest. The Baudelaire's quite liked their new home.

Sitting alone in his room Klaus was reading but couldn't concentrate on the words on the page but the words Violet had whispered in his ear that night. "I love you" the words echoed over and over in his mind. Did she really love him or had she just been out of her mind that night. He had to find out. Klaus put his book down and began walking to his door. He opened his door to reveal Violet standing outside about to knock. "May I come in?" Violet stuttered. "Yeah, sure" Klaus replied.

Violet walked in and sat on the bed. Klaus joined her on his new bed. They were both blushing with the closeness of their bodies. They could finally talk without interruptions.

"I just came to ask how you were feeling. So uh, how are you feeling Klaus?" Violet asked lamely. This was one of the worst and lame conversations they'd ever had.

"I'm good" Klaus lied.

"So uh, how are you Violet?" Klaus asked equally lamely.

"I'm not sure" Violet replied

"Violet?"

"Yes Klaus"

"Do you still think about that night?"

"Yes" Barely a whisper.

Klaus laid a hand on her knee

"I thought that I was delusional Klaus" Violet said

"I thought maybe I was too forceful" Klaus murmured

"I, I can't stop thinking about you, about that night Klaus. Violet's voice cracked "I'm so lost without you"

"I can't stop think about you Violet. I'm on fire whenever you're near me Violet" Klaus admitted.

Violet moved closer and pressed her lips against his. It was wrong they both knew it but it felt right. When they kissed they forgot all about their troubles and all about Olaf.

Violet begged for entry to Klaus's mouth. Klaus welcomed her, his hands roaming up and down her back. Klaus pushed Violet back into his bed. He was so hard for her, where ever Violet breathed on, what ever part she touched sent tingles all over Klaus's body. He leaned down to her neck and planted butterfly kisses from the base of her neck to her right earlobe. He nibbled on her earlobe eliciting a gasp from her.

Chapter Four

Violet tangled her hands through Klaus's hair and held his face to hers. They kissed deeply for a long time growing accustomed to the feel of each other's mouths.

Klaus's hands roamed her body feeling every curve running his hands up and down her smooth back.

When Violet's hands brushed against a place normal sisters don't touch on their brother Klaus moaned. Violet skipped past that bit and trailed her fingers down his leg. She gently stroked Klaus through his pajamas from his thigh up to his chest but she made sure her hand didn't brush against that part.

"God, Violet" Klaus murmured. Knowing she was teasing him he decided to have some fun of his own.

Violet's body was on fire, every part Klaus touched burst in to flames (not literally!) Klaus cupped her breasts through nightgown, lightly stroking them. He moved down to her small, flat stomach and drew circles and triangles on them. He placed his hand on her knee and began the slow ascent past the hem of her gown and up her thigh.

Violet stopped tracing shapes on Klaus's chest and moved down to stroke him gently through his pants.

"Violet" he whispered, voice husky with pleasure.

"Violet, I love you, with all my heart."

"Love you Klaus," Violet gasped as Klaus's hand caressed her through her thin underwear.

Violet's hand tugged down Klaus's pants and underwear to get a better grip on him.

Klaus sighed in contentment. His hand mimicked her movements and he removed her underwear.

"Violet, are you sure?" Klaus asked.

Violet's heart swelled that he asked first. Not being able to find her voice she nodded and smiled.

Klaus swirled the juices around and slowly inserted his finger into her wetness.

He kissed her lips and her neck and her flushed cheeks, and when he inserted his fingers into her she gasped, he kissed the breath as well.
Klaus gradually moved his finger further into her heat. Klaus loved how Violet felt was so tight, warm. Violet kept her hand moving at a steady pace when she heard his breathing quicken she increased her pace. With a strangled gasp he came.

Violet marveled how he was able to keep his hand moving inside her. Using his spare hand he traced her name on her butt. Violet felt the pleasure rising inside her she felt so giddy with Klaus's mouth nibbling on her earlobe, one hand inside her and the other tracing her name on her derriere it became too much and the sky crashed down upon Violet. She bit down on Klaus's shoulder to keep her from screaming out his name.

"You make me complete Klaus, you're my other piece" Violet said.

"Violet, I couldn't imagine being without you." Klaus said his voice thick with emotion.

"Stay with me tonight?" Klaus asked

Violet smiled and nodded. She snuggled up to Klaus wrapping her arm around his torso and resting her head against his chest. Klaus brought an arm around and draped it around her shoulder. He inhaled the spicy scent of her hair and sighed in satisfaction.

Everything felt right, Olaf and their problems long forgotten, they hoped that tonight would last forever but they knew it wouldn't Olaf would come back but now they were stronger and could beat him with whatever evil schemes he came up with but now, they were just happy to sleep in each other's arms. Within moments, they were both asleep. Neither Violet nor Klaus had any nightmares, only sweet ones of their fantasy future. It couldn't hurt to fantasize could it?

Violet woke to see Klaus staring at her face.

"Do I have something on my face?" Violet asked.

"No, I was just admiring the beauty in my bed this morning" Klaus replied with a joking tone but honest eyes.

Violet blushed with embarrassment

She looked down to see the tent that Klaus had erected under the sheets. Her panties and his pants lay discarded on the floor by the bed.

When Klaus looked at what Violet was staring at he turned as red as a ripe tomato.

"I think you may have a problem" murmured Violet.

Her hands crawled under the sheets and stroked him.

"I'm sure I can help" promised Violet.