New and typo-less!
And before I start! Three things are kinda important for you to know!!
1. This takes place roughly 2 years after the movie. Bob and Helen usually take care of the problems if they can try not to get the kids involved but that is kinda given.
2. Syndrome didn't exactly die somehow. Yeah.
3. Violet is now in high school since I was guessing she was an eight grader.
Black, White and Violet.
Since daylight savings time thick fog usually crept in onto the school yard, and the grass was still wet with dew. Trees grew tell their leaves touched the ground and the majority of the student population had shuffled into the school waiting for it to start. Violet leaned against the brick wall of the school, her black hair pushed back by the yellow bandana. Her eyes drifted closed head titling down as she nodded off. Her books were held slack in her arms, and her denim bag hung halfway off her shoulder.
"Awake or should I come back and leave a message later?" Violet snapped her eyes open to look toward the source of the voice.
Tony stood their wearing his casual jeans, white shirt, and tan jacket set. He leaned against the wall looking toward her with a smirk.
"I'm awake."
"Just barely." He added dropping his bag onto the ground. Violet shook her head quickly trying to shake the sleep out of it and glanced back toward him. She grabbed the strap of her bag and pulled it back up on her shoulder.
"What can I do?" She said quietly retorted subconsciously pushing her hair back behind her ear, even though the yellow bandana did that for her.
"What is going on?" She inquired a minute later pulling herself off the wall and standing straight up. More emotion crept into her voice, and she bit back a smile but it still danced in her eyes anyway.
"And you don't know because you were falling asleep." He did a quick tsk tsk mocking the teacher that once did that when Violet fell asleep. If Violet thought about it now that was the same class she meet him in, two years ago. She didn't think of it though, for that would lead to a entire run down memory row.
"The parking garage down the street is on fire. The students just saw the fire truck." He jerked his head in the direction of the parking garage. Violet glanced passed him as if she could see through the trees to the parking garage.
"When did this happen?" She asked double taking for a moment, and walked to the front of the school.
Tony walked aside her muttering things, which she briefly nodded to. She trusted Tony was right, he had been her boyfriend for quite awhile. If he said the parking garage was on fire, she believed it was on fire. Though the idea was quite far fetched.
They walked to the edge of the parking lot where the passing cars had cleared up the fog. The garage was in close distance from where they stood. Smoke was rising from it and the fire trucks were driving up to the entrance.
"They can't drive the fire trucks up the ramp, it will collapse. At least that is what I heard." Tony rested a hand on her shoulder pointing out something around the fire trucks.
Violet glanced to where he was pointing, and followed the it up to the third story where smoke slowly floated out to the sky. She closed her mouth in and pursed her lips absently. She focused, squinting her eyes to see through the smoke on the third story. She leaned forward as if it would help her sight but she knew it wouldn't. Yet she still saw something.
There was someone up there. The figure walked to the edge so she could see more clearly. He leaned over the edge just as Violet sucked in a breath, while Tony focused down on the fire trucks. The figure leaned over and dropped something. Violet wasn't sure what until a great explosion rumbled the ground throwing back, until Tony grabbed her around the back to prevent her from falling.
The fire trucks blew into flames, and screams echoed beside her. Scraps of metal shot out of the smoke, and then everything was consumed in it.
"What was that?" Tony forced out holding Violet lightly. His mouth hung open slightly, eyes wide.
Violet helped herself back up and shook her head again as if what she just saw wasn't there. She shook her head quickly and looked back up to third story. The figure peered over the edge for a minute longer before turning and walking off and out of her sight.
'He is gonna kill someone!' She screamed in her head, and bit down on her lip to prevent any real screams escape. She took a deep breath, and for a minute stopped worrying about what would happened if she used her powers.
"I gotta go!" She muttered briefly tearing from his grip.
"Where?" Tony tried to make a grab at her, but she turned slightly to avoid him.
"I'm gonna get a closer look!" With that she cast one last glance at him, grabbed a firm grip on her bag, and took off running down the side walk to the parking garage.
"Are you insane Violet, you don't go toward the explosions!" Tony yelled out but it was too late, she was already gone.
