Here we are! Chapter five! This chapter is based on everything that Klaus thought of when he was kissed by a certain person that many think of as a devil. How he felt about it and what he thought. It is short. Really short. But it is important because it is sweet what he says in the end. So... Enjoy!
"Klaus? I'm so sorry. He's my brother." I turned away from Fiona as my mind cursed. How could she do this to me? Fiona was abandoning me. Count Olaf walked out of the Queequeg. "Klaus. I am. I really am," she said. Did she think I was going to forgive her so easily? Well, I sure wasn't going to. "I can understand why you won't talk to me. He's the only family I have left though. My father's disappeared and Fernald is all I have." She turned me around and gently kissed me. I still didn't forgive her. I didn't love Fiona. No. I don't love Fiona. Isadora Quagmire is my love. No one can change that. She walked out the Queequeg after saying that she'll give us a head start on escaping.
Once we escaped, Violet turned to me and said," I'm sorry Klaus."
"It's fine," I said.
"No. I know that Fiona kissing you brought back your memories of Isadora. I'm sorry. I know you still miss her deeply." She was right.
"Yes, Violet. I do." I not only missed her deeply but I loved her deeply. And how dare Fiona kiss me when the only person that my lips belonged to, that my heart belonged to, was and still is Isadora Quagmire.
Told ya it was short. It's interesting though right? Right? Please tell me 'right'. You don't have to. I just want you to. Everyone doesn't always get what they want though. Hmm. Well, thank you for reading. Please read the next chapter! and REVIEW!
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