CALAMITY

Prolouge Part 1

  Okay this is my first ever story and I'm just giving it the old college try hoping for the best. The prolouge is going to be a 2 part intro then I'm going to get to the main story.

Third person pov

On January 20th on an island just off the coast of California, a family receives a new addition to its' grand legacy... However a dark cloud begins looming overhead.

As we move to the study we find a woman with fair skin, long crimson hair tied in a ponytail, and bright crystal blue eyes is sitting in a rocking chair beside the fireplace, and a newborn son sleeping in her arms as she hums a song.

All is quiet... until a storm begins to kick up outside. The once sleeping infant now wakes crying. "Shhh it's okay sweetie mommy's here." The mother brings the child closer bouncing him slightly as she rocks the chair. The child calms down a bit, and the  mother smiles as she says." You have bright future ahead of you." She pulls him closer and begins to hum again, hoping to calm him as the storm outside rages forth.

"Yes he does my dear, yes he does."

She turns in the direction of the sudden voice startled. "Oh Roland it's just you. You startled me." She says with a smile. The man dressed in a black suit with a red tie, jet black hair neatly parted, and a physique similar to a heros looks upon the scenea and says.

"Sorry should I have knocked first."

She calms herself then asks. "How was the meeting dear."

"Long and dull my dear Maria." He says with an exhausted look. "I thought it was never going to end, with how drawn out it was." It takes him a few moments to realize his newborn son is presently asleep in her arms as he approaches her. "Oh forgive my rambling honey." He says as he lowers his voice. "I didn't realize our son was asleep." A smile slowly creeps on his face as he looks down to his son. " I didn't wake him did I?"
He asks.

"No dear." She says as her husband puts his arm around her. "Our little Blaze is still sound asleep." He pauses for a moment before saying.

"Blaze?" Roland raises an eyebrow. 

"Oh I thought about naming him something unique, instead of basic. Do you like it?" She asks a little worried for his response. He stops for a moment, then gives a tender smile and says.

"I think it's a perfect name... one worthy of the Ironheart name." As he says this he places a pendant with the family crest engraved into it around the childs neck. Then gently places his hand on his sons' head.

With such a setting all seemed well without a worry in the world. That is, until the doors came flying open.   Both parents look back at the door to see their eldest son standing there.
Standing in the doorway is a young man with dark blonde hair, wearing a navy blue suit that's now soaked due to the storm outside. His heavy breathing tells he's got urgent business, yet Roland couldn't help but ask jokingly. "What's wrong Michael just get through running a marathon." As he lets out a chuckle. Before anything else could be said the young man says.

"Father we have a major problem, there are villains surrounding the house."