Alright, this story is called "My Story". Elastigirl is the narrator the entire time. Most of the story is based on my life currently. I got the last names "Truax" and "Golden" from a Disney magazine. Elastigirl (in this story) does have a little bother and he is actually in the movie "The Incredibles". Well not actually, Brad Bird probably didn't intend for him to be, but I like to pretend that he is. When Mr. Incredible and Frozone (in the movie) are caught "robbing" the jewelry store, a police officers sees them and yells FREEZE! That is the person who I think is Elastigirl's little brother, Will Truax. Also , just a little note, I have seen The Incredibles in theaters 17 times. I swear on my life I am not lying. You can test me too. I could most likely answer any question about the movie. This story kinda gets off to a slow start but it gets better (just being honest). I would still suggest reading the first chapters because otherwise it won't make sense.

Chapter One- The Beginning

Narration: My name is Helen. Helen Truax. I am 15 and I have one sibling, a little brother named Will. I go to Chaparral High School and I'm on the softball team. I am here to tell you about something, something that I received. Something that would change not only my life but my outlook on life as well. My powers. It was March 27th and I was at the batting cages (as usual) working on my swing when...it happened. The machine turned off! So I started to kick the softballs back down towards the machine. I bent down to get one that I couldn't reach when the machine turned on again! It hurled a softball at me so hard it knocked me unconscious. The softball hit me two and a half inches below my temple.

Every thing happens for a reason. My friend Gracie had just gotten a pair of new jeans and they were so cool! They were black and had fire down the sides. Anyways, two days before the "incident" I had gotten a pair myself. I wore them for the first two days and then my mom washed them. Even though I told here not to put them in the dryer, she did! So they shrunk! I was so upset. But I still wore them to the batting cages. The only problem was when I reached down to get the softball, well, you know( and if you don't know then go put on small pants and bend over). So I tried not to bend over. Good thing too because if I had bent over two and a half inches more, that softball would have hit my temple and I would have died!

Wow! Thanks Mom! Anyway, while I was in the hospital, unconscious, I heard a voice talking to me. I couldn't really hear what it was saying but it sounded like it needed help! Then (I'm not quite sure if it was a vision or a dream or what it was) but then I was in a jungle and there was something stuck in a tree. I couldn't quite see what it was. All I saw was a white figure. It kept saying "help me" but it was so high up that I couldn't reach it and there weren't any low branches so I could climb the tree. I yelled to it that I couldn't reach it. Then it said something but I didn't hear what it was the first time.

"What?" I yelled

and it replied,"Stretch!"

I was like,"I can't stretch!"

But it only laughed and said,"Of course you can if you truly believe!" So, like you probably are, I was confused. I didn't know what the heck it was talking about. So I tried to reach for it and I saw something that made my heart pump really fast. My arms...got longer! I was bewildered. I had never seen anything like it! My arms were stretched up in the and then I heard the voice say

"See, I knew you could do it!" I thought that the voice was coming from the thing that was stuck in the tree, but when I looked at what I was holding, I saw that the voice could not possibly have come from it. It was a pair of sparkly red gloves that went up past my elbows, a pair of red, sparkly, thigh high boots, a red belt, a red sparkly mask and a white suit with a backwards, upside down, black, lowercase "e" on the chest. "Put them on." said the voice. I looked around.

"Where do I change?" I asked. Suddenly a dressing room appeared. I looked up (which is where I presumed the voice was coming from).

"This is your illusion. Things don't have to make sense." The voice said.

Confused? Oh well! This is my imagination not yours! If I have messed up your image of Elastigirl, I apologize. Don't worry (you'll get over it). You can e-mail me if you'd like to talk about The Incredibles. Just go ahead and pour you heart and soul out to me. I'll listen. Here it is again Bye now ☺

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