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Mr Incredible's Super Sick Day On Father's Day
Father's Day Morning at the Parrs:9:30 AM
In the Morning: The sun was shining, the birds are chirping, and The Parrs are-Achoo! Taking care of Bob Parr on Father's Day (A.K.A Mr. Incredible) he caught the sniffles and taking it hard.
"Sorry your sick honey" Helen Parr(A.K.A Elastigirl) said with a sad tone.
"Its okay honey i'll be fine" Bob said with a stuffed nose. "Besides its just a-a-Achoo!"
He sneezed really loud and it shook the house a little bit.
"More tissues Dad?" His daughter Violet Parr came in the room with a box of tissues.
"Thank you sweetheart." He blew his nose for a whole 10 seconds. Then all of a sudden a blur came in with an ice pack and a baby.
"Here you go Dad." It was his two sons Dash and Jack-Jack Parr. "Thanks son."
Bob felt more relaxed with the ice pack on his head. Jack-Jack levitated himself to his da-da.
"I appreciate the hug Jack-Jack but Daddy needs his rest now."
"Thats right Jack-Jack. Daddy needs some sleep. You can help mama in the kitchen." Helen said to her son.
"Thanks for taking care of me everyone. I love you all." Bob says.
"We love you too Dad." The kids said together before Bob closed his eyes to sleep.
They all tiptoed out of the room.
Downstairs: Helen was in the kitchen with Jack-Jack in the high chair while Vi and Dash were in the living room watching Tom and Jerry.
"We should do something for Dad." Violet said.
"Yeah we should." Dash agrees with the idea.
"Dad's helped us with everything." Dash said with happiness.
Remember when Mom was gone Dad would take us to the mall?" Vi said.
"Yeah and how he took care of us while Mom was away making supers legal again."
(I almost forgot this story takes place after Incredibles 2.)
"We need to do something that will make him feel better."
They both think until Dash said something.
"I got it!" He popped up and said "We should write a poem for him" he said in a smart way.
"That's a good idea Dash come on let's go to my room to start." Violet says
"Mom were going to make Dad feel better."
Okay sweetie just don't do anything crazy. Helen says.
Vi rolled her eyes and gave her mom a thumbs up sign before going up to her room.
In Violet's Room: They were thinking how the poem should start they tried starting but those were garbage.
"I'm surprised. I write poems in school and they're easy but at home its hard" Violet saying surprised at herself.
"Maybe you keep writing about Tony." Dash says.
"True." Violet said admitting herself.
They think again and they have an idea this time. The poem was read over and over until it was perfect and it was.
"I think were done" Violet saying proudly.
They go downstairs to see their mom.
"Mom were done with our gift to Dad." Dash says.
"Can I see?" their mother ask.
"You have to wait until we give it to Dad. Violet says
"Okay kids your dad should be up by now we should give him a visit.
They shake their heads yes and walk upstairs with the gift in their hands.
4 Hours Later
Upstairs In The Parents Room 1:30: Bob has waken up from his nap and see his family in front of him. Helen gives him some soup.
After he is done with the soup the kids give him their gift.
"We have made you something to make you feel better." Dash says.
Violet and Dash's Gift
With the mask on your a hero
But with the mask off your a super dad
You've helped through good and bad
Done so much for us
There's no way to express our love for you
When we were little we looked up to you
Still today we still looked up to you
You made a promise to never let us go
And when we grow to become successful heroes
We'll never forget the hero that lays in our hearts
Dad
Happy Father's Day Dad
Bob starts crying at every moment of the poem was said about him.
"Kids this is the best gift you could ever give me. Thank you." Bob says in tears.
"Your welcome Dad" Vi and Dash say in union.
They go over to the bed and give their father a hug.
"Happy Fathers Day Super Dad." Vi and Dash says in union.
"Thank you kids." He kisses both of his kids on their cheeks.
To Be Continued*
