Incredibles Series Story Violet and Tony: Together Forever

Chapter 3 Sequel Tony Comforts Violet

Tony Was Relaxing in The Hallway Thinking Of Violet and How They Met before on the Track. Thanks To Mr. Dickers Memory Put Back Regain Recition Revived Projector.

He had A bad memory He started to cry, he couldn't stop himself, he just laid there crying, he wished he remembered her.

"Did you forget?"

"Forget... What?"Tony remembered the look of disappointment on Violets face when he replied to her, he had mentioned a date in his diary. Could he have possibly ditched her without even knowing it?Tony remembered the look of disappointment on Violets face when he replied to her, he had mentioned a date in his diary. Could he have possibly ditched her without even knowing it?

"No-no!" he quickly stammered back. "It's nothing like that. Well, at least I don't think it is."

"That's not that the most comforting reassurance, Tony!" said Cory.

"Sorry. What I mean is..." he sighed. "It's been like this ever since I met  Violet for the first time. in The Tracks Where his Brother is.

"When I first saw her I felt different, a good different...I think," he added at the end. "I'd never felt that way before. Every time I see her, my Face blushed differently and my Heart gets warmer. Every time I see her, I can't help but think she's the most beautiful engine in the world, you know, like she's an angel or something, and how pretty her eyes are and how amazing she looks when she smiles...and her beautiful lips..."

Flashback

Tony lightly knocked on the door and came in. the blinds were open and the sun could be seen setting over the mountains; filling the room with an orange light. Violet sat by the window, looking out to the valley. She looked in his direction when he entered and sighed. Tony looked at her, she looked like she used to be, long before they had gotten together and Violet had been a face wandering the halls. She was dressed in dark clothing and had her hair in front of her face, with just one eye peeking out. The hairstyle may have been just to hide the bruises, but Tony doubted it.
�Hi.� He said quietly. He padded across the room and sat on the end of the bed, near her. Violet didn�t turn to look at him again. Tony stayed silent for a little longer, he just couldn�t think of anything else to say. She looked so crestfallen that he didn�t know what to say to make her feel better.

End Flashback

He could see that she wasn�t willing to hear anything else. He sighed and rose from his feet. There was nothing he could say to make her feel better, especially when she wasn�t willing to hear him say it.

Tony please Don't Leave Me Violet said As tears Were about To fall from her Eyes.

Violet�s move lifted when Tony walked into the room. They smiled at each other and he came over and sat next to her at the table. Mirage stayed silent and observed their interaction. Tony leaned forward, moving in for a kiss. Violet greeted it with a look of confusion, but luckily Tony�s eyes were closed so he didn�t see it. She realised what he wanted from her a second later and kissed him. When they parted they both felt something wrong. Their kisses used to be full of passion, every time had felt like electricity flowing between them and now this time there was nothing.
�Are you alright?� Tony asked, but there wasn�t any of his usual happy interest in his tone. He was still mulling over that kiss, as if they were two strangers who�d accidentally touched lips and now came an embarrassed silence.
�A little tired.� Violet replied, feeling just the same way as Tony. �I had a rude wake up call.�
�I heard the screams.� Tony said, trying at humour but fully aware he was failing. He looked at her and wanted to say so much about what he was thinking and feeling at that moment, but the words choked in his throat. She had changed so much; barely recognisable as the girl he had fallen in love with. All because of what He had done to her. He didn�t want to talk about Him, nor even think His name. But it was all down to Him, He had hurt her so badly that it remained to be seen if the Violet Tony knew could come back.

Clear of the netting Violet tried to leap to her feet but she staggered, her footing slipped and she fell to the ground. She fell hard and lay still on the grass, breathing hard and hearing her heart in her ears. Thud, thud, thud. Too many beats coming too fast to count. She wanted to move but couldn�t find the will to move her limbs.

A Shadow fell over her. �Violet? Are you alright?� it was Tony�s voice. He knelt down by her side, giving her a good look at his face. She regretted neglecting him so much, but she was trying to focus on her training. Once she was strong enough she could return to the city and defeat Psychewave. Then Tony could come home and they could all get back to normal. But it was teasing to have him so close, reminding her of what she was desirably depriving herself.
�I�m ok.� She said, trying and failing to sit up. She needed to rest. Just a little rest and she would fine.
�You�re exhausted.� Tony said with concern. He reached and gripped her hand, half expecting her to shrug it off. Violet thought about doing it for a second, but just having Tony�s hand on her own seemed to spread a warmth through her body, making her feel better than she had done in a long time. Why had she kept him at such a distance? Right now she couldn�t think of an answer.
�I�ve missed you.� She said, looking up at him. Tony looked down at her as if he was seeing Violet for the first time in years.

Tony leaned forward and gripped Violet�s waist with one hand and kissed her. He pushed his tongue experimentally and she welcomed him in. their tongues wrestled and danced for seconds. Slowly they broke apart and Tony�s lips kissed her cheek, moving down to her neck. Violet smiled and moaned softly, closing her eyes as his lips gently caressed her neck. When Tony brushed his teeth lightly on her tit she gasped suddenly, the tiny bolt turned into a powerful shock.

 were left alone at the shed. Violet started crying happily again. "It's over...it's finally over," she weeped.

"It's over," reassured Tony. "You're finally at peace, Violet, you have nothing to fear anymore."

"I never thought this would ever happen, but now thanks to you, Tony, it finally is. I can't ever thank you enough."

"You don't need to thank me, Violet, I'd do anything to help you. Even when I'm not right next to you, I will always support you, Violet, remember that."

Violet couldn't remember a time she had ever been more happy then she was now. Her closest friend, her savior, the love of her life, had brought her out from darkness and back into the light. "Tony...you're the greatest friend I've ever had, I can't imagine what my life would be like if I hadn't met you. Please, promise we'll always be friends."

Violet brushed a little hair out of her eye and smiled at him lovingly. �I love you.� She whispered to him.
�I love you too.� He replied in the same tone. He was suddenly surprised to see her expression change from one of pleasure to sadness.
�I�m sorry I didn�t show it for so long.� She said, sounding like she was getting ready to cry. Tony rested a hand on her cheek and tried to reassure her.
�It�s alright. I understand. I really do.�
�But I�m still sorry.�
�No. Vi� don�t be so hard on yourself.�

Violet was cut off by Tony's lips covering hers and as Tony pulled away Violet once again attempted to continue but he wouldn't let her. Tony pulled Violet into a passionate kiss silencing her once again and as Violet tried to pull away Tony pulled her in again till finally Violet surrendered and returned his kiss. The two stood there kissing for what felt like forever but both had to break apart for air. They stood there gasping for a few moments Tony recovering first. He took Violet's hand and cupped her chin making her look him in the eyes. And What Ever happens What Ever Which Things goes Next They Are Never Alone Because They will Always Love Each Other. 

Chapter 4 and 5 Will Come Next On Monday But Do Not Worry I will make another one same story but with one shots Stay tuned and be Prepared.