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Carrie had woken up and was dreading the day. She had only just learnt of her powers and was just managing to control them. She quickly left the house and started to make her way to school. She was trying to forget about the night before in which her mother locked her in her prayer closet. School had its bad side as well especially after the shower incident. She kept herself to herself when at school but Chris Hartigan never really liked her to do that and constantly bullied her. As she was about to enter the school she noticed someone she hadn't seen before. This guy stood outside the gate smoking. He wore a red leather jacket with a black shirt and trousers with light brown hair which almost looked blonde. He was watching her which made her feel nervous.

She entered the school and was attending first lesson. It was English and boring. She managed to do her work fairly quickly and started trying to use her powers on flag outside. She noticed the man in the red jacket again watching her, he was also smoking.

After school Carrie was walking home. She walked down an alley way but before she could two people stopped her in her way.

''What do you want?'' Carrie knew how this went but she was still nervous.

''Your money.'' They had mugged her many times before.

Carrie was in the process of giving them her money. They went to snatch it from her but their hands stopped. She took her hands back but the muggers couldn't move their hands back. The man she saw earlier started walking down the alley. He put out his cigarette and lit up another one.

''Mugging isn't very nice.'' The man said letting out the smoke.

''Screw you cheekbones.'' One of the muggers yelled still trying to move his hands,

''That isn't very nice,'' The man looked at him and smiled, 'and neither is this.'

The mugger that yelled leg snapped but he didn't fall. He stood there screaming while the other one wet himself. Carrie had pure fear on her face and she was too scared to move plus the thought of this guy being like her hadn't crossed her mind yet.

''Now fuck off.'' The man yelled at them. The muggers fell to the ground. The injured mugger was helped run away by the other one.

''How is it that thieves have someone to have their back but you don't. It just doesn't make sense.'' The man was starting to rant about friendship and the people who need friends often don't have them. He notices Carrie completely stunned by the events. He looks at her and puts out his cigarette.

''My name is Cillian. You must be Carrie White.'' Carrie nods signalling that his statement is correct. He simply smiles at her and takes her towards a car. He gestures her to get in and she does thinking that if she doesn't he could do that to her and she is still too stunned to do anything herself.

They were sitting next to each other and the car was driving down the road. Carrie noticed that no one was driving the car and Cillian was puffing smoke out of the window.

''You don't mind me smoking do you?'' He quickly asked her but she shook her head.

''Do you like music, specifically Rock?'' She shrugged her head and he waved his hand making the music come on. She began to think about what she just saw.

They arrived forty minutes later at a huge derelict house which looked more like a mansion. A girl walked out to greet them. She was wearing jeans and a black shirt with a huge paint mark. She gave Cillian a hug and then greeted Carrie.

''Sorry about the house, we are trying to get it together but its a tough job. I am Jennifer. I think Michael wants to see you.'' Jennifer took Carrie inside before she could say anything. Cillian ran up by her.

''She never lets anyone speak.'' He ran off laughing. Carrie smiled a little.

Jennifer took Carrie into an office. The whole house looked like it was about to come down. Inside the office Michael stood on a desk trying to unpack a box.

''Any luck?'' jennifer announced herself.

''No, Martin is better at this stuff. is this?'' Michael pointed towards Carrie. Jennifer nodded and left the room. Michael was wearing cream chinos and a blue shirt. He had short brown hair and a scar on his left hand. He gestured for Carrie to sit in a chair and he sat behind a desk.

''Why am i here?'' Carrie sounded nervous but she cannot work out what is going on.

''We are like you a group of outcasts who have been thrown out of a society that is afraid of their superiors. We are like you and you are not alone. We can help you become the master of your powers.'' This fact made Carrie happy because then she had people to relate to and she needed that.

''So what do you want me to do.'' Carrie was very optimistic about this but worried it was a very well thought out prank.

''Work with us. You can come down here whenever you want and we are all your friends. We could always need an extra hand in renovating the house.'' He made her feel comfortable. He looked like he was in his early twenties and so were the rest of them.

Half an hour later Cillian had given her a lift home. She was glad that she had met some telekinetics. She went inside to find her mother sitting on the sofa.

''Where have you been?'' Her mother was praying and had her beads in her hand.

''I was with friends mumma.'' Carrie knew how this would end.

An hour later Carrie was in her room. She spent most of the time locked in the prayer closet. She got out three metal balls that were no bigger than her finger nails. She started making them float above her hand. Michael said it would help her control her powers.

She had gone there every day after school for two weeks and she spent most of her week ends there. She told her mother that she has been helping out at a church. There were five people who lived at the house and all had their own role. Cillian was the one who worked with the vehicles and he was a history expert spending his college years studying it. Jennifer was a talker but probably the closest to Carrie due to the fact they were girls. Martin knew everything about technology and could fix anything electrical based. John was the fighter of the group and was pretty tough, he had taught her a thing or two about self defense. The final one was Michael the leader of the group. He was in pain emotionally but rarely talked about stuff like that. He was a master of his powers and teaching everyone how to use theirs. The only problem she found was that he seemed very passionate about the fact that they were more powerful than humans and deserved to be treated better by society. The worst part of that was she agreed with it.

She was walking down the school corridor. Billy Nolan stepped in front of her.

''Look at the freak.'' He laughed and so did his friends. She smirked.

''Something funny freak.'' He grabbed her on the shoulder and everyone started to crowd round. She slammed his arm off her and punched him in the face as his arm went down. She used her powers to make her punch stronger in the result Billy Nolan was out cold on the ground covered in blood.

She was suspended for two weeks and everyone was genuinely surprised by the events even though her mother was especially angry at the sin she just committed. She was not grounded but put in the prayer closet for the evening. After that she told her mother that she was volunteering at a church when actually she went to the house.

Life was starting to get better for her but she was starting to get concerned about their growing opinions on how they are better but Carrie still agreed. She related to everyone because they were outsiders. She was on her way to the house but Tommy who was Sue Snells boyfriend stopped her.

''Do you want to go to prom with me?'' Carrie did not know what to say she thought it was a joke.