Alright! Thank you for reading this far into my story and I hope you will continue to do so. This chapter is based in the seventh book. The Vile Village. I may have changed the story from how everything originally connected and please forgive me for doing so. Now, let's get this chapter going! Enjoy!

I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS!

"The fountain!" I exclaimed. "They're in the fountain!" I raced out of Hector's house and ran to the fountain before my siblings could respond or even take in what I had said. I didn't care if they were able to follow me. I clutched Isadora's poems in my hands, keeping them from being blown away in the wind. When I reached the fountain, I was gasping for breath. "Isadora?" I yelled. I don't know what I was expecting. Me to hear Isadora's beautiful voice from the inside of the bird statue? I didn't hear anything. "Isadora?" I looked at the fountain and searched for an opening or something.

"Klaus!" Violet yelled as she and Sunny came up to me. "What if they aren't here?"

"I know they are. They have to be. Isadora's poems lead here," I said.

"Klaus..."

"Help me!" We both searched the bird fountain. "Maybe it's the beak."

"Do you think it opens?"

"Yes, but we need to find a button or something to open it."

"Tey!" Sunny yelled.

"Yes! That's it! Thanks Sunny!" I climbed up the statue until I was on its head. I looked at the bird's eye and put my finger on it. Then, the head started moving. The beak was opening. Once it was open all the way, Violet and I looked into it and saw two people. They were hugging. One had its hand over the other's head as if to protect it. "Isadora?"

"Duncan?" Violet asked.

"Baudelaires?" The two people looked up and squinted their eyes. Their sad faces broke into smiles. "It's you!" We stretched our arms into the bird's mouth and helped our friends out of the fountain. We then embraced in hugs. Violet, Duncan, and Sunny. Me and Isadora.

"You found us," Isadora said tears streaming down her face. "I was so scared that you wouldn't this time."

"You know that we would though. We would never have stopped looking for you. You know that," I said. We looked at each other and I felt something in my heart. It was like my heart was mending. I glanced behind us at Duncan who was occupied talking to Violet and Sunny. Then, I leaned forward and caught Isadora's lips in mine. We missed each other so much. Her lips and mine were embraced in a lock. It would've been hard to separate us. My eyes shut very tight, I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her closer. She kept her arms at her sides as she was putting the little energy she had into kissing me. I opened my eyes slightly just so I could see her beautiful face again.

"Klaus!"

"Violet! Sunny!" Violet and I glanced at each other and then back up at the Quagmires.

"We have no choice! The rope's gonna break!" Violet yelled.

"No! You guys can still make it! Come on grab our hands!" Violet shook her head as she and Sunny let go of the rope.

"I'm so sorry!" I yelled. I let go. The ground hit me hard but I quickly sat up in time to see Hector and Duncan pulling Isadora away from the hot air balloons railing.

"KLAUS!" she cried. I just looked up at her. I can't believe I did that. I had a chance to be with her and I threw it away. Me letting her go though, kept her safe. If Count Olaf couldn't have their fortune to run after, at least he could have mine. If we had gone with them, he would have followed us as fast as possible. He wouldn't have stopped looking for us. This way though, she was safe in the ways that Count Olaf couldn't get her. In the end though, they hadn't been safe like I thought. I just wished that I could have saved her, but I couldn't.

The last thing I saw of her that day, was of Duncan hugging a crying, screaming, and struggling Isadora. She hugged him back as she cried into his shoulder. I felt so guilty for doing that to her. At the time, I thought it was the best for her. I saw her sparkling blue eyes look into my green ones as she flew away from me. A page from her notebook flew under my foot. I picked it up and looked at it. It was a few of her poems.

1. Seeing him makes me smile,

I wish I could be with longer than a while.

2. In the dark of the night, I shed a tear,

But it quickly disappears when it's your voice I hear.

3. Klaus Baudelaire, I love you,

And I'm so glad to hear, that you love me too.

You likey? Is it good? I came up with the poems as I was writing it. Are they okay? Please tell me. Review!

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