Don't worry, I;m not going to kill everyone
And so begins another chapter in this story, which is becoming a bit of an epic. It was supposed to be a little piece maybe 5 or 6 chapters long about the Incredables adjusting to country life but that hopes died, now it's a big story that's spiralling out of control-who knows where it'll end? Hell even I don't know, and I'm the Author, a quick recap.
The Incredible family left America to live with there cousins the Stockdale's. Unfortunately Bob was killed trying to protect Dan from a villain called Hunter. Hunter then attack Dash and Ruths school (Ruth and Dan are two of the Stockdales) The kids managed to beat Hunters henchmen and board his plane, only for Ruth to be killed and Dan and Dash captured….
You know all the stuff about me not owning the Incredables, I own the Stockdales though and Hunter (Well part of him) . That's about it though. Again this fics becoming dark, I really need to inject a lighter chapter at some point, it's a bit hard when I'm killing main character left, right and centre. This chapters is again a bit nasty.
Please keep reviews, I know I haven't kept to my 5 reviews thing, because I had an idea for this chapter,
They found the body on the North York Moors, a young girl dressed in a Super Suit a single bullet through the forehead. it was three days after she had first gone missing, three days since the national newspapers had gone ballistic about three brave young people, willing to fight for good.
Now one of them was dead, and the other two missing in action, presumed dead as well, if there sister's fate was anything to judge by.
Murdered
Young Super brutally killed
It was the news that the nation had been expecting-and hoping against, but last night the police confirmed that they had found the body of the young Super, Vanish, on the north York Moors.
The girl, who real name is undisclosed, disappeared three days ago with her brother and cousin, Hex and Red Lightning, after an attack by the latest Supervillian to appear-hunter. The status of the other two is as yet unknown, however police are fearing the worst.
Tonight thousands of police officers and volunteers are combing the Moors for the bodies of the boys, Police are also reported to have taken the incredible family into page 2,3
Judith Stockdale was crying, weeping uncontrollably into bed sheets as she put down the mornings paper. Her daughters face stared from the paper at her, the black mask covering her blue eyes. Why did they have to take her? She wondered, why could they have taken her or Fred? Why take the kids?
She turned the paper over only to have her son's black eyes stare at her.
Hex still missing
Police launched a desperate appeal for information last night about the whereabouts of Hex and Red Lightning, two supers kidnapped by the Supervillian Hunter. The third super to be kidnapped was found yesterday, dead, on the North York Moors….
Judith chucked down the paper again, the media was going crazy about this, her children and Bob made the perfect heroes for them, willing to give there all for everyone else-even there life. Various fantastical reports of the boy's battle in the playground had been coming through from 'anonymous sources' every day, each one more fantastical than the last.
What could she do though? She stared out of the window and watched a black jet swoop across the horizon, what could she do.
A Black Jet. "Helen!"
"What?" Judith sister appeared in the doorway and stared at the black plane that swooped towards them, pulling her normal clothes off the reveal her costume underneath. "Lets the get the guy." She said, her accent harsh.
She moved her head towards the door and yelled to Violet. "Vi! Get suited up, quickly! You too Fred. Hunters back!" Indeed he was for as the two other Supers ran into the room the jet roared overhead and disappeared towards the east. There was silence then a slight whistling.
"What's that mom?" Vi asked, Helen cocked her head towards the sound and went pale.
"Vi, forcefeild-NOW!"
"Why?"
"It's a bomb!" Vi tried to collect herself and form the forcefeild, knowing she had few seconds to react.
The bomb hit. It was quite an explosion.
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Dan and Dash watched the explosion on a large screen that had been suspended in front of there prison. Bits of house had flown all over the place, as a giant orange fireball consumed the building. The plane flew back over for a second look, there where no sign of the family in the ruins that remained. A large hole showed where the bomb had pierced the cellar.
"They could have survived." Dan said, he was shaking, Dash was already crying. Before the bomb had hit Hunter had trained a camera on Judith's room to show there families final moments.
"Nobody could have survived that." Dash sobbed in reply. Dan was tempted to agree. The explosion had been massive. A huge orange fireball filling the horizon, nobody could have survived that. He could feel tears running down his face. He was swearing again and again.
They where in a large prison room, watched over continuously by stony face guards, suspended in mid air by beams of energy that went into large metal cuffs that where clamped onto there arms. Apparently, Dash said, Syndrome had used a similar device upon them when he captured them in his first mission.
Large video screens where hung in font of them , clamps wrapped round there faces forcing them to stare at the harrowing messages on the screen-replays of Bob and Ruths deaths and, now, the rest of the family. Dan swore, all hope gone, how would they ever escape?
Well that's the next chapter, bit of a cliff-hanger I know.