Ignorance

Michael gave one last glance at his family. They were busy comforting and getting acquainted with Connor. Michael couldn't stand this and slammed his door. The noise could be heard in the entire house.

"Well, I guess Michael's back." said Dash.

"That's nice." Bob remarks.

In Michael's room;

Michael, despite his injured leg and burns all over his body, started to totally trash his room. He stared to flip over his bed, clear off his desk filled with papers, pens and other stuff, and throws around clothes in his drawer all over the room. He crashed on his flipped over bed and started to pound on it. He later stops, panting and angry.

"That jerk, Connor. How could he do this to me? Take over my role in this family." Once again, Michael started to trash his room again. He kicked his drawers and his desk. He began to slice up his clothes with his V Sword. "How can he just walk into my house and completely ruin my life?"

For many minutes, Michael continued to express his anger by wrecking his room. He would sometimes come very close to breaking things. Afterwards, he began to relax. He pondered over his messed up room.

"Connor, taking over my life. Can you believe it? He just waltzed right into my life and started to . . . to . . . act like he is Violet's new brother. Like he can just take my role and make me seem unwanted and insignificant. Why the heck does he think he's better than me?" he thought. Suddenly something came to him. "Better than me . . . better than me . . . he is better than me."A tear fell from Michael's eyes. "I mean he is better than me. I mean, Violet likes him more than me, my family loves him more. They didn't even acknowledge me when I got in here." Michael begins to cry. "They all think I'm not good enough for them. I bet they'll be a lot happier if I just left."

He began to look around looking for things to pack. He found about 200 dollars. He later stumbled on two photos. One was a group picture of Michael and his family. He looked at it and began to cry. He threw that photo in the trash. He came along to another picture. It was he and Violet dressed in their Super Suits and posing for a picture. This picture made him cry harder than the last one. This is because ever since Michael was adopted, Violet has been a very good sister to him. He stared at the picture one more time before he threw it away.

"Well I don't have anything, so I'll just go. My suit and swords are all I need." He sobbed, climbing out the window. He made his way to the street. "Well, first things first, I have to go to the hospital, just to fix up my injuries." He gave one last look at his house. "Goodbye everyone. Tony, Dash, mom, dad. Goodbye Violet. I hope that you found someone in your life that can replace me. Connor, take care of my family for me." Michael said as he made his way down the street, running away from his family.

Back at the Parr's;

The family continued to have multiple conversations. Finally, Dash got up and went over to Michael's room. He opened it up and peered into the trashed domain.

"Wow, his room is worst than mine." He laughed. He looked around and saw Michael was not present in his room. He scattered around looking for him but no luck. "MOM, DAD, MICHAEL'S GONE!" he hollered, rushing toward his parents.

Violet couldn't believe what she just heard and immediately rushed to his room. When he got there, he found his room was worse than a pigsty. Papers and pencils were on the floor, some stuff was all thrashed and slashed up, his bed was over turned, and clothes were all over the place. Violet walked in just when Connor and Tony walked in.

"Whoa, nice room." complemented Connor. "Say, where are his rat friends?"

"Shut up man. Can't you see Michael is gone and we have to find him?" remarked Tony.

Violet searched all around his room but no sign of her older brother. Finally, she stumbled onto the trash can. She looked inside and found a two picture frames. One was a group photo of her, Michael, and their entire family. She sets it on Michael's desk. She found another picture frame in the trash. It was a photo of Michael and Violet in their super suits. Violet knew . . . this was Michael's favorite picture. He wouldn't throw this away for anything. Violet looked at Tony and Connor with horror in her eyes.

"Oh my God. Michael ran away."

Note: Sorry for the length. I know it's a short chapter. To any and all Michael/Valor fans out there, I am sorry to report you might not see him for . . . about maybe . . . three chapters.