AN: So yeah! It's chapter two! Please enjoy and leave some reviews!

DISCLAMER: If I'm Brad Bird then I own the Incredibles. Sadly no. lol.

Are you worth your weight in gold?
Cause you're behind my eyelids when I'm all alone
Hey, stranger, I want you to catch me like a cold.
You and god both got the guns, when you shoot I think I'd duck.

- Hurricanes, Panic! At The Disco

"Mom! I'm going to die early!" Violet complained through the phone. "Today, Lucas came to my room and sprinkled glitters on me and told me that that way he would know where I am even if I'm invisible. And it's getting worse each day." she kept her tone low so that Aunt Minny won't hear her. It's been two days and she's already dying to get out of the house.
"I'm sorry, honey. Did you saw any available apartments?" she asked.
"Not yet." she grumbled. "I'm going to take a walk later and see if I can find anything."
"Did you already send your requirements to the university?" she asked.
"Uh.. Yeah. Yesterday." she said in a 'matter-o-fact' way.
"Okay I need to get your brother. He was in Lucius' house today with Jack Jack." Helen said.
"Okay. Tell them I love them. Bye bye." she said and sighed. She heard the screaming of two kids and closed her eyes.

Lawton was pretty much like Metroville although it was much quiet and simple. She was wearing her favorite band shirt and looking around for some coffee or shake. Darn it she needed something sweet. While she was lost in her thoughts, she passed by a post with an apartment offer. It was an answer to her prayers. She quickly went to the said address.
"Please be available. Please be available." she prayed to herself.
She knocked on the door twice and it opened. A black woman somewhat 40 plus opened the door.
"Um... Mrs. Trevor?"
"Yes. That's me." she said, raising her eyebrow.
"I was here for the apartment." she said.
"Uh huh. Well sorry dear but the apartment is actually for two. A boy passed by here earlier and rented it."
Oh darn. she thought.
"But if you're really desperate, you can share. I already asked if he's alright with roommates and he did agree. How about you?" she asked.
Violet bit her lips. She is desperate.
"I'm fine with that." she replied.
"Good. When are you going to move? He's moving tomorrow." she said.
"Tomorrow afternoon would be good."
"Then we have a deal. It's close, okay? No more backing up." she said and closed the door.
For a moment Violet felt that her father would be slapping her right now for choosing to stay at an apartment with an unknown boy rather than being with Aunt Minny. But then a smile spread across her lips. Freedom!
"YES!" she shouted in happiness and almost ran back at the house.

"You found an apartment. Good for you." Helen smiled. She was looking through the bills while talking to Violet. Dash and Jack Jack were watching tv.
"Yes, Mom. It's beautiful. It's big and-"
"Big? Are you sure you can handle the rent? Your allowance is not that big, Violet."
"It's fine, Mom. I have a-" she stopped and thought. She'd be dead if she told her mom that she has a boy roommate.
"I have what?"
"I have... enough money for it I assure you." she said.
"Okay, Vi. If you say so." Helen replied.
"Come visit me when you have time, okay?" Violet smiled.

The next day was like getting out of prison. Violet brushed her hair. She looked really like her mom. Half of her face was covered by her hair, like the way it was before Tony and her dated. She wanted to keep it that way.
"Are you sure you don't want to stay, honey?" Aunt Minny said.
"It's fine, Aunt Minny. I had a lot of great time here." she lied.
"Drop by if you have time, alright?" she said.
The moment she stepped out of that door and rode the cab was the happiest moment of her life.

"Your roommate was already putting up his things in the apartment." Mrs. Trevor said. "I expect both of you to be good friends."
"Yeah sure." she replied as she went up and stood at the door. It was already open. Violet grabbed her bags and went inside.
"Hi..." she called as she tried to find her roommate. She found him going through some boxes. "I'm your roommate, by the way."
"Oh you're the one Mrs. Trevor was saying." he replied, not turning to her. "Well.. Hi. I'm..."
Violet was putting down her bag and looked up to see who he was. Her eyes widened.
"PINE!"
"PARR?!"
Violet's forcefield went up. Instinct.
"What the hell are you doing here?!" she asked.
"What the hell am I doing here? What the hell are you doing here?! I rented the place!" he said.
"Liar! You're following me, aren't ya!"
"Why are you so assuming?!"
"Are you two arguing up there?!" It was Mrs. Trevor. She walked up to the apartment to see what was happening.
"I already told you, Violet. I don't want people shouting at my apartment."
"But-"
"No buts! From what I heard I think you two already know each other. Now, I would like a moment of peace." she walked away, leaving the two of them.
Violet turned to him, fist shaking in anger.
"I'm so gonna kill you." she muttered under her breath as she moved towards him.
Buddy slowly backed away, raising his hands. "Hey! Hey. Stop!" he said. "You can't technically kill me."
"Why not? It'd be easier." she snapped.
Buddy pointed the bracelet that was stuck on his wrist. "Protection program, remember?"
"NSA? Oh please. Why the hell would they protect you instead of killing you already?"
"They needed people. And the last thing on their list was to kill people. Isn't that what supers do? Not kill people?" he grinned.
"You don't tell me what to do, you schmuck!"
"Once my heartbeat disappears NSA would come running in a snap. You do know that. This is a tracking device."
Vi stopped. Buddy was by now leaning on the wall. He's right. She can't kill him right now. Get it together, Vi.
She turned around and grabbed her stuffs. Buddy watched as she walked towards her room.
"I'm really happy that you finally understood the situa-"
BANG. She closed the room's door.
"Supers."
"Villains." Violet muttered and grabbed a pillow, smothering herself as she muffled her scream.
This is not how it turned out. She was supposed to have a happy college life with a normal roommate.
Not somebody who once tried to kill her family! Why is he even here?
Oh goodness, this is pure torture.