This is a sequel to 'When Psychiatrists Go Wrong'. Now, under most circumstances a writer who was writing a sequel would also write a short synopsis of the story before. I, however, am lazy. So if you do not want to be completely lost plot-wise, then I suggest you find and read the story 'When Psychiatrists Go Wrong', which I worked so !#&$ hard on. Thank you very much.

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OBVIOUS AS IT MAY SEEM, I MUST SAY THAT I DO NOT OWN THE INCREDIBLES, IN ORDER TO AVOID LAWSUITS
If I did own something as popular and lucrative as them, you can bet that I would not bother spending my time on non-lucrative things like writing fanfics, I would be working my butt off trying to come up with a sequel or T.V. show to continue the popularity. Oh, and Violet is still mine, so hands off.
Any new characters that I may add belong to me, myself, and the voices in my head.

Please read and review
-.O Is it just me, or are the voices in my head getting less pleasant? Normally they try to be funny. Perhaps they have simply come to the realization that they will not be getting paid for their work. Hmmm...

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Violet's eyes watered. "What do you mean you don't want to go out with me?"

"I think it's fairly self-explanatory. I-don't-want-to-go-out-with-you. Is that so difficult to understand?"

"But Tony, why?"

"I SAW you out there! Did you think you were invisible?" Tony, as well as a small group of people around him, began to laugh. "I guess you could've been!"

The group's laughter only increased as the tears welling up in the corners of Violet's eyes began to trickle softly down the sides of her face. "What does that matter?" Her voice cracked with small sobs as she continued, "So what if I'm a super! We've been dating since junior high, doesn't that mean anything to you? Why won't you go out with me!?"

Tony sighed. "Yes, it meant something to me. But that was before I knew what you were! I'm popular, Violet, I have friends, good looks, and all the stuff I need to stay popular. What do you think would happen if the other kids at school found out that I were dating some, some super-freak!"

"But..."

"Later, Violet." Tony turned his back, and began walking home.

Violet stared at the retreating figure, the tears now flowing freely from her eyes, until him and all the other people had left.

A gentle hand came down on her shoulder, as comfortingly as possible. "I'm sorry, Vi."

Violet turned, and questioned softly, "Mom?"

Helen pulled her daughter into a loving embrace, whispering quietly into her ear, "I'm sorry, Vi, I know what it's like to lose a boyfriend. The fact that you two have been together for so long can only make it worse."

Violet pulled away. "Where's DASH?"

"He ran home," her mother shushed, "you don't have to worry about him right now."

Violet sighed, then rubbed her tears away. "I can't believe I was so naive, I actually thought Tony cared about me!"

"Vi, I'm not going to say that he wasn't being a jerk," Helen smiled apologetically and continued, "but he is only human."

"WELL MAYBE I HATE HUMANS!"

"Join the club."

Violet spun quickly towards the source of the new voice. She then pointed emphatically and cried out, "YOU!"

Suddenly realizing something, Violet stopped pointing. Her forehead creased as if in thought, and she asked quietly, "Who are you, again?"

The teenaged boy, whom Violet had pointed at, slumped. "Do you know how harsh that sounds?"

"Sorry," Violet began scratching the back of her head, embarrassed, then continued, "I do know that you go to my high school, you're the new kid, right?"

"Ben, Ben Draco. And yeah."

"Sorry about forgetting your name. I'm Violet." She extended her hand.

"I already knew your name," Ben took her hand and shook it firmly before continuing, "it's nice to actually meet you, though."

Violet eyed the boy. He had grayish brown hair, and dark brown eyes. His rather stocky body was clothed in a light, greenish t-shirt and well-worn blue jeans. "You said, 'join the club'. Does that mean you hate humans too?"

Ben straightened and smiled as he responded, "Yup. Humans are scum."

Violet cocked an eyebrow. "Just wondering, but how does that work? After all, aren't you human?"

"Nope."

This time, both eyebrows went up. "Nope?"

"Nope. I have these odd, alien notions that I like to call 'morals'. And with such foreign concepts, I have come to the conclusion that I am not of this earth."

Violet began to laugh softly.

"Glad I could cheer you up, Violet, I'll see you at school tomorrow."

The boy turned and left, and Violet found herself smiling despite the loss of her long-standing boyfriend.

"Bye."

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Violet was no longer smiling, School the next day was horrible.

As she made her way through the lunch line in the cafeteria, she could hear the constant whispering behind her back. Tony, it seems, had not wanted to keep his mouth shut. Now everyone knew who she was. And everyone seemed to share the idea about her being a 'super-freak'.

After gathering together her foodstuffs, Violet began to make her way across the floor toward the only table without hordes of people snickering under their breath. She plopped her tray down on the surface, then herself down on the seat, and greeted the only other occupant of the table. "Hi, Ben."

"Hello, Violet, nice of you to join me." The boy turned and smiled as he asked, "Are we having a bad day, today?"

Violet rolled her eyes and made a loud, guttural noise. "You have no idea."

Ben's smile faded. "I've been to fifteen different schools in the past three years."

"So, maybe you do have an idea." Violet sighed. "Everyone is avoiding me, now. My normal group of friends hang out around Tony, so I can't go anywhere near them without him glaring at me. All the people who didn't know me before, do know me now, and won't let me go anywhere near them. And half the people around me, whether they knew me before, after, or not at all, go around insulting me. It's like you said last night, people are scum."

"Mm-hmm. I know what that's like."

Violet turned to face him, and asked, "How do you stand it? You're not a super, but it's gotta be similar. How do you stand being thought of as a freak all the time?"

"You get used to it."

"What do you mean?"

"After awhile, you go numb. And stop caring."

Violet was silent till the end of the lunch period.

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Biology class was more horrible than lunch. The people around her were much more vocal, insulting her aloud. Her partner, a petite blond female, was constantly shying away as if being a 'super' were somehow contagious. And she didn't have Ben there to talk to.

"Could this class get any worse?"

"EEW! She's talking to herself!"

"So what? It's not like anyone else will talk to me."

"EEEEW! NOW she's talking to me!"

Violet rolled her eyes in disgust. What next?

The P.A. system suddenly squealed to life, startling her out of her thoughts as Tony Rydinger's voice came blaring throughout the school. "The first meeting of the S.A.S.S.I. will begin as soon as school is over, today, in the school auditorium. I repeat, the fist meeting of the S.A.S.S.I., students against super's secret identities, will begin as soon as school is over, today, in the school auditorium. Thank you."

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