「 ︎𝔇𝔞𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤 」︎➣︎ v. вαυdelαιre х reαder

тнe нoѕтιle нoѕpιтal: parт тwo

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ᴛʜɪs ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴜᴛғɪᴛ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴡʜʏ ɴᴏᴛ!
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Lᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ, ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ
Lᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ, ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ
Tʜɪs sʜᴏᴡ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴡʀᴇᴄᴋ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇᴠᴇɴɪɴɢ
Yᴏᴜʀ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ʟɪғᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴀʏ
Eᴠᴇʀʏ sɪɴɢʟᴇ ᴇᴘɪsᴏᴅᴇ ɪs ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ᴅɪsᴍᴀʏ
Sᴏ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ, ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ, ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ
Tʜᴇ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ ᴀʀᴇ ʜɪᴅɪɴɢ
Iɴ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴄʀᴀᴡʟɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴅᴏᴄᴛᴏʀs
Cᴏᴜɴᴛ ᴏʟᴀғ's ᴄʟᴏsᴇ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ
Wɪᴛʜ ʜɪs ᴛʀᴏᴜᴘᴇ ᴏғ ʟᴏᴜsʏ ᴀᴄᴛᴏʀs
Sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴅғᴜʟ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴs
Wɪᴛʜ ᴀ ʙɪɢ, sʜᴀʀᴘ, ʀᴜsᴛʏ ᴋɴɪғᴇ
Sᴏ ɪғ ɪ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ,
ɪ'ᴅ ғɪɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ sᴘᴇɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟɪғᴇ
Jᴜsᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ, ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ
Tʜᴇʀᴇ ɪs ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴏʀʀᴏʀ
Aɴᴅ ɪɴᴄᴏɴᴠᴇɴɪᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ
Asᴋ ᴀɴʏ sᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ, "sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ɪ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ?''
Aɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡɪʟʟ sᴀʏ
Lᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ, ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ, ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ
Lᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ, ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ
Lᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ, ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ
Lᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ, ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ
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ᴛʜɪʀᴅ-ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ᴘᴏᴠ

Many of you can imagine the comprehensive devastation and overpowering guilt Y/n felt when Violet Baudelaire was captured, but it is difficult to describe. Blaming herself was the first thing she did. Whenever she looked at the Snicket film, she wondered what would have happened if Violet hadn't separated from the group to snatch the film.

It's obvious that she would still be with the group, safe and not in the clutches of Count Olaf, but deep down, Y/n knew nothing she could have said would have stopped Violet from trying to get the film. While Violet was being taken through the hallways of the hospital, she knew the guilt that must have been lingering in Y/n, and she scolded herself for not getting out of the room sooner (even if there was no other way out).