Disclaimer: Actually, I used to own The Incredibles, but I gave them to Brad Bird and Pixar Animation Studios because they asked so nicely.


Cloaked in invisibility, Violet tiptoed through the foyer, carefully making no sound whatsoever.

She had planned this for days, ever since her parents had grounded her. She had clothes outside to change into; everything was ready, if she could just reach…

"And where do you think you're going, young lady?" came her mother's voice from the kitchen.

Violet moaned, restored her visibility, and turned to face her parents. "How did you know?"

Helen glanced at Bob. "Should we tell her?"

Bob grinned. "Why not?"

Helen reached out and tapped the bridge of Violet's nose. "You're wearing your brother's mask, honey."