Syndromes Apprentice

by arnhem softfire

A/N: hello! This is my first fanfic ever! And I really hope it doesn't suck... so check it out and review please! Criticism, compliments, what ever! I just wanna know what you think.

Disclaimer: I do not own any characters you immediately recognize ( and it makes me sad... if only I thought of it first...)

Chapter 1 : Plotting.

There was no justice in the world.

Syndrome realized this harsh lesson as a boy. A child only wanting to fight for that same thing. This of course was a very foolish dream, and he was snapped back to reality too soon for a young boy to do so. This of course was thanks to Mr. Incredible.

Bitterness swept through his heart. The conceded super hero had crushed his dreams. But this lesson also helped him to realize the error of his ways. Why fight for something when it doesn't even exist?

He raked his fingers through his hair. He shouldn't be dwelling in the past, he knew that. Besides, all was well here. Syndrome had managed to escape the explosion witha few injuries and a concussion, and with the help of one of his own private doctors he was up and about in no time.His "evil lair" was up and running in a secret location, and in a few years time he would be able to seek revenge on the people who hurt him the most without them even noticing. And the best part was that he was forming a plan even at this very moment, right under Americas nose.

Though he had to relocate himself to a different place from his backup lair, of course Mirage would've alerted the authorities by now.

Another wave of anger coursed through his veins, and he slammed his fists against the table, startling a nearby guard. He could not believe that Mirage had betrayed him! Was she so dense that she couldn't detect a bluff? Apparently so, for she fell for that great oaf, that balding wonder, the instant he turned away.

He should've known that she never really cared for his dreams, his beliefs. But she was a pretty face and seemed to understand, so he let her in. A foolish mistake. Next time he would choose wiser. Next time he would consider her intelligence and strength, and pick someone with the same ideas and willpower that he shared. Someone willing to risk her life for this chance.

But who?

He somehow needed to find a person who could express her emotions and feelings, without him having to search for someone in person. He felt no need to get caught. Somehow he needed a way to get to know a girl without ever having to meet her in person.

He closed his eyes and sighed, thinking hard.

Then suddenly an idea came up into his head, so simple, so brilliant that he wondered how he didn't think of that in the first place. He smirked.

He needed to check out live journal.

Well there you have it folks! My first chapter. Please review and tell us all what you think!