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Sunny was having a HORRIBLE day.Year would have been better to describe it but this day was particularly horrid.
First her father died. like dead dead. second they're being shipped off to some foster home and third Klaus and Violet are acting super weird, not like they aren't already but is it particularly worse today.
As she's sitting in that stupid banker's car as he rambles about how much he deserves that promotion, she can't help but feel slightly happy that her mother is in jail. mother has started acting weird and tries to control everything her and her siblings do and father just let it slide. yeah they were happy moments but Sunny will definitely not be missing the stupid frilly outfits and long boring books as well as VFD breathing down their necks all the time.
Was that banker always this annoying?
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Violet was freaking out. Everything that had just happened went against everything her mother said the Baudelaires stood for.
not only had her mother tried to kill her but she also tried to kill his father and Klaus. VFD had fallen apart right at their house and now they just have to get up and move? her hands couldn't seem to stop shaking,all of the events of that day came back: the lies,porcelain and strangely enough a lot of drugs. As she and Klaus got questioned when Sunny was asleep she didn't know, she couldn't know. Klaus and Violet are already impure, maybe Sunny could be the pure one.
Was her mother always taking those pills?
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Klaus was so tired. Mother had found his secret ( the binder he had managed to save from his mother's burning spree) and freaked out. She destroyed the binder and found even more of his secrets (his diary and his old clothes that were not fit for a ‘young lady’).
Klaus doesn't remember much more of what happened, just blood, white substances,and a blue piece of fine china with flowers and gold accents. Now he was in a car driving miles away from home to some foster home.he had nothing to carry with him as his house was now a crime scene after all.
Klaus’s eyes threaten to close for a deep uncomfortable slumber but is awakening from the terror of that early morning.As the annoying banker chatters with his imaginary audience,Klaus feels the discomfort from his itchy frills of her dark blue dress.he can't help but yearn for what his mother was like before,a caring loving and supportive person.she didn't mind his and Violet's transition she just accepted it but recently that changed,now his mother refused to use their names and pronouns.
His hair has grown all the way to his shoulders as mother refused to let him cut it after her switch and always told him “a good woman keeps her husband fed, her hair long and neat and clothing like a princess.” Klaus knows that her mother doesn't believe that. he knows his mother loves her keeping her hair short but, now mother was more faithful to VFD than to anything else
Was the car always this comfortable
