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Y/n L/n. She is a young 14-year-old girl who lost her family in an unfortunate fire. She remained alone with Count Olaf and his troupe, suffering through the loss of her family and the child abuse from her gu...
The truck rumbled as the rocks under the tires made it harder for it to drive, and it unhurriedly came to a stop. Surrounding us was pure nothing. The only thing in our line of sight was a path leading to whatever laid ahead. Y/n slightly snored as we laid on the back of the vehicle; the stuffy air made me scrunch my nose instinctively. Her arms were fastened around me as I admired her features. Long eyelashes sat on the edges of her eyelids, and strands of hair framed her face flawlessly.
"Darling, wake up," I whispered, softly nudging her so I would not hurt her injured shoulder. A specific destination wasn't set in our minds and we were all tormented by the uncertainty of it. Y/n mumbled something in acknowledgment as she sat upright, resulting in a bitter wince to emit her mouth from the action.
"Careful! You're still injured! Maybe we can find you something like bandages instead of Klaus's coat." I murmured as Klaus and Sunny hopped to the back, looking at their friend with concern.
"Where? We are in the middle of nowhere." Klaus asked.
"There could be a gas station?" I suggested, helping Y/n off the truck as Klaus and Sunny followed cautiously, worried she would accidentally fall.
