Disclaimer: I do not own The Incredibles. Pixar does. The only thing I own is this story and some of the OC's in it.


Tonight was supposed to be a special night for my dad and me. We were supposed to spend some time together at the father/daughter prom at my school, but Dad didn't come home in time to take me there. I sat alone in my room wearing the special prom dress that Mom had specially made for me by Edna Mode. Unfortunately, all that work that Edna spent on making it won't pay off.

I cried in my room so hard that I thought that my face was being crushed. As I heard the door squeak as my dad came into my room, I turned myself invisible so that I wouldn't feel embarrassed about him seeing me so sad and angry.

"Violet, sweetie?" my dad called to me.

I sniffled and curled up into a ball as he approached and sat near me.

My dad sighed. "Vi, I'm sorry that I forgot about the father/daughter prom. Meeting up with old super friends and celebrating before arriving at home late is no excuse for me to forget my own daughter."

As my father was about to put his hand around me, I projected a force field around myself, made myself visible, and turned to him giving him a stern look.

"When IS it a good time to forget me? When was the last time we actually bonded or actually noticed I was around? Do you know how many times you "forgot" to pick me up from school or "forgot" about my birthday? You DO have a daughter, Dad, and she's right here, so why do you insist on ignoring me? Is it because I'm not your son like Dash or Jack-Jack? Is it because I'm not as athletic as the rest of the family? Wait, I know. My superpowers are so good, that I'm always invisible to you 24 hours a day!"

My father's eyes widened and backed off as I yelled at him. I know it seemed cruel and selfish of me, but I had to tell him off. It was true we never actually DID bond in my 14 years of life and the only time he ever really noticed me was when I was wearing my headband after defeating the omnidroid 3 months ago (And to tell you the truth, I don't really like headbands. I only just wear them in combat so my long hair back in combat and it really showed no purpose in wearing them after Tony Rydinger and I broke up. The only reason he wanted me is so I can be his little trophy to show off to everyone.) I held my head and cried. My dad then pulled me over to his chest and hugged me with 1/10 of his strength. If he used 100, then I would have been crushed into pieces.

"I'm sorry if I ever ignored you, Vi. I never have meant to and I'm glad you told me how you felt. Say Vi, over the weekend, would you like to go out to the movies with me?"

"You won't forget?" I sniffled.

"If I do, then go and call the NSA and get some supers to beat me up."

I couldn't help but laugh and I hugged Dad back.

"I love you, Daddy.

"I love you too, my super angel."