"I have full custody over you now brat!"
Olaf says as he holds me by the ear.
I breathe heavy.
Lemmony Snicket: "It sickens me to say this but Olaf was indeed right."
"So what are you gonna do with me!"
I ask.
"You will speak when spoken to brat!"
Olaf says spitting.
I roll my eyes as he turns his back and drags me up to the little room that Count Olaf calls 'home' for me.
"Nighty, night Blaze. Do let the bedbugs bite if you will. They're your only friends."
He says with an evil smile but then frowns and shows his teeth right afterwards before turning around and exiting the room.
I hear him give off an evil laugh as he trudged down the stairs to go do God only knows what.
I pace around in my 'room' (dungeon) for a while just thinking.
I try to pull at the door, but it's no use-he locked it.
I lay on the floor as I drift off to sleep.
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A Series Of Unfortunate Events
FanfictionWhat if I was the only one Baudelaire child? What if I wasn't as close to my aunt Josephine as I was to my uncle Monty, and a disturbingly awkward Count Olaf. What if my uncle Monty died? What if uncle Monty just died from old age? What if I was fo...
