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Drunken Fate
Intoxication – Inebriation, overpowering exhilaration.
Drunkenness.
She wasn't tipsy. No, that had been several shots ago.
Nope, nope, nope. Violet Parr was high as a kite wasted.
Tripping over her own feet, the seventeen year old crawled on the floor, somehow invading being stepped on by her peers as the bass continued to pound loudly throughout the house of some classmate that she honestly couldn't remember in her drunken state.
"Mr. Phone!" she called out searching for the black cellular device. "Where are you?" Pushing her hair back from her face Violet pouted. This wasn't working out well for her. Honestly, she couldn't even remember why she wanted her phone.
So, phone forgotten, she stumbled out of the tangle of sweaty bodies and sex. Stepping outside, she was hit by the night's fresh air and for a moment, her mind cleared.
She should have never came to this party. The people, the music, the booze – especially the booze, she thought feeling a wave of nausea begin – were certainly not the Violet Parr she had grown up to be. So why was she at this party, wearing a ridiculously short red mini dress, heavy make-up, and sporting a leather jacket that the original owner obviously wasn't using - whomever they were, they wore nice smelling cologne – and drunk to the point that she was starting to forget her own name?
Hormones, plain and simple.
The usual girl sees guy, girl thinks guy is beyond attractive, girl foolishly tries to change herself for guy, girl goes to party, girl finds guy mindlessly snogging girl's best friend, girl gets drunk to wash her pride away.
Violet wasn't heartbroken. Even intoxicated she knew that any feelings towards the boy were a mix of lust and trying to break free from her family. Not that her family was horrible. There were of course the occasional disagreements with her brother and her parents, but ever since Supers were welcomed back openly in society her family was doing considerably better. Her mother had seemed less of a killjoy, her father had become healthier and Dash…well Dash was still Dash but at least she didn't want to kill him everyday now.
So why the rebellion then? Even Violet wasn't too sure.
Though she had learned to embrace her powers year ago and learned to be proud of her heritage, she supposed the pressure of not just being any Super but the daughter of Mr. Incredible and Elastagirl was tiring. She and her family, when they were not saving the world, were constantly going to different places to promote Super civil rights as ambassadors of the NSA.
Sure, many people were thankful that Supers like Mr. Incredible had return to protect the innocent without any grudges but there were still many people who weren't opposed to having Supers treated like second class citizens by promoting the legalization of mandatory restrictions when it came to how Supers worked, traveled, and even lived. Technically, she and her siblings were felonies themselves since one of the old Super laws – now repealed, as a sort of favor to the Incredibles – was that it was illegal for Supers to breed. It had nearly been genocide.
Accepting that the road as Invisagirl, daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Incredibles would be filled with obstacles, there was a part of Violet that wished her future options weren't so limited. Oh, of course she could have a secret identity as anything she wanted but in the end her full commitment went towards protecting the citizens of her city.
So into her thoughts – and her balance since she had chosen to wear ridiculously high heels – Violet, despite all her training her parents had provided was unaware of the person coming up silently behind her until a cloth was pressed against her mouth and nose and she felt the world around her slip away…
"Target acquired."
Hello people! I'm so glad that there are actually people reading this! I was so worried that the fandom had died right when I got interested in it. LONG LIVE WILLET! More Willet stories need to be made...
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