Okay, yeah… here's your update.
Chapter three
" Okay." Helen said. " Kids, go to your rooms. Do homework or something, your father and I need to talk." The kids grumbled but did as they were told.
" Bob, what are we going to do? Villains from the future? They might have technology we've never even heard of!" Helen said.
" We have to do something Helen, we can't just sit back and watch." Bob insisted. " That man is going to kill Dash and Violet." He added. Helen looked into her husbands eyes.
" I have a plan." At the door stood Brian.
" You do?"
" Well, Syndrome survived, correct? That means he's somewhere… in this time period." Brian said. Helen nodded.
" Yes, and it hasn't been that long since the accident, he's probably still recovering."
" Just tell whoever has him that he needs to be transported to a different hospital, take him to one for supers, and when he's all better, he'll be arrested." Brian finished.
" You're a genius!" Bob said.
" He is my grandson." Helen said proudly. Brian smiled and walked to his room.
" This century is so… primitive." Hailey insisted. " CDs, Dvds, and these clothes, they'd sell for thousands of dollars in my time… okay maybe not thousands, but still." She was throwing Violet's things around the room, trying to find Pajamas. Violet sat on her bed.
' There's no way she can be my daughter, she's my complete opposite, yeah, and she looks like me but no way.' Violet thought to herself. ' But still, it's like… I'm not sure.'
" Hailey?" Violet asked.
" Yeah?" Hailey asked, undressing, she had finally found a pair of pajamas she liked.
" Who's your father? You said your last name was Mercer, I don't know any one with that last name." Hailey sat on her future mother's bed.
" You meet him in collage. The story of how you two fell in love was my favorite bedtime story." Hailey said in a dreamy voice. " it was so sweet." She finished, then stood up to finish getting dressed.
" What's the story?" Violet asked.
" I- I shouldn't say, just in case." Hailey said. " Besides, you get to live it." She added. Then she laid down on the air mattress she and Violet set up, and turned to the door, away from Violet, so she wouldn't see the tears streaming down her face.
" D-Dash?" Willy stuttered.
" Yeah?" Dash asked, awkwardly.
" Um… I… I never really got a chance to know you. Could… could you tell me something about you?"
" Well, I like track, and soccer, and sports in general. I do… okay in school and… I like bugging Violet." Dash said, unsure of what else he could tell the boy, but Willy seemed satisfied with that and went to sleep.
Brian, on the other hand, couldn't sleep. The image of his mother, dead body, bloody and beaten in a heap on the ground haunted his nightmares. He was the one who first saw it, and then he shielded Willy from it. The young boy couldn't handle it. With his arms around Willy he couldn't stop Hailey, but she was a big girl, she could, almost, handle the sight, of course, she had puked after seeing it, but she didn't freak out.
He was the oldest; he had to protect his siblings, from everything. He was supposed to protect his mom, be the man of the family. He remembered what his dad told him the day he died.
" Brian, you're in charge now, you're the man of the Family, protect, your sister, and brother, and mom. Oh, and son… I love you." Brian refused to let the tears fall; he was the man of his family. He was going to save them. No matter what it took.
Okay, that was a way short chapter. But this is the third chapter I've written tonight. Yeah, so, I'll update as soon as I can!
