Hello and welcome to The beginning of sin. I know it is a weird title but I couldn't think of anything else. This is about the origin of Ralph White who is Carries father. I hope you enjoy and please enjoy. I do not own Carrie and thank you lunalovegood4ever for helping me with this.
A young blonde man sat in church. He was praying and had a terrified look. The priest walked up to him. The priest realised the man had been there for a few hours.
''What are you praying for?'' The priests asks him.
''Control, control over the powers the devil gave me.'' The man was in his early twenties and the priest looked confused.
''What power did the devil give you?'' He asks but is afraid of the answer.
''I can move things with my mind, I hurt people.'' The man gets up and walks out in a hurry. The priest follows him.
''God can and will help you.'' The priest yells.
''Sin and the devil can never die, you just need to keep killing it.'' The man says before running out. The priest runs after him worried he is going to do something terrible.
The man runs through the graveyard and stops in the middle. He pulls out a pistol and points it to his head and closes his eyes. The gun suddenly flies out of his hand. He looks around desperately and sees a middle aged woman standing there.
''Not on gods home you don't.'' The woman says before pushing him back knocking him out.
The man woke up in a bed. He had no idea where he was and was frightened. He went over to the door and found it was locked. He built up the power and used it to push the door back. The door was more or less obliterated. He stepped out and saw a girl around his age. She had brown hair and was very skinny.
''Hey, where am I.'' The man asked.
''The Brigham home. My name is Margaret.'' Margaret said to him and she was still a little startled.
''Ralph, Ralph White. What am I doing here?'' Ralph had no idea about what was going on.
''You tried to commit the ultimate sin on the lords ground and my mother stopped you.'' Margaret said to him. He looked confused but started to remember what had happened. She walked downstairs and he followed her.
They walked into the living room. To find Margaret's parents who were middle aged and watching TV.
''Thank you for everything you did. I am truly grateful. I will repay you for the door and anything else I need to pay you for. I must go.'' Ralph said.
''My name is Judith and this is my husband John. I hope you never try anything like that again. I wonder how you repay us if intend on leaving?'' Judith asked him. The question puzzled Ralph.
''You may use the guest room. The local construction site is looking for extra hands and I'm sure a man of your talent will become an essential to them team.'' John said pleased with himself.
''Thank you. Oh by the way I'm Ralph.'' Ralph said, John and Judith just smiled.
''Show him to our guest room please.'' Judith said to Margaret as if it was an order. Margaret took Ralph upstairs.
She took him back to the room he woke up in and he nodded to her. He sat down on the bed and thought about what was going to happen now but decided he needed a walk.
He was walking around town aimlessly looking for something to do. He found a bar and walked inside. The bar was like any other in the middle of the day: Dark, empty and had a horrid smell. Ralph walked up to the bar.
''Hey, what do you recommend?'' Ralph asked the barman.
''I got beer or beer.'' The barman replied smirking whilst Ralph had a large grin.
''I'll take the first one. Can I set up a tab?'' Ralph took the beer and started to down it. Several hours had passed and Ralph was clearly drunk and the bar was getting busy. He had a glass of whisky in his hand and was dancing in a crowd of people. Ralph finished his drink and walked to the bar.
''Do you want me to add you next drink onto your tab?'' The barman asked. He was enjoying Ralphs antics but was annoyed by the fact that he wasn't paying.
''Sixty-Three and a half dollars.'' The barman said.
''That's alot, yes I think I will put my next drink on my tab.'' The barman was starting to get annoyed by him and had enough.
''No you need to pay.'' The barman said with his arms crossed. His muscles were showing and because of Ralphs skinny figure Ralph assumed he could be hurt.
''I bet someone here a hundred dollars that I can throw a coin at the dartboard from the other side of the room and it will hit triple twenty.'' Ralph yelled and several people agreed to it. He took a coin from a person and walked to the other side of the room.
''In three, two, one.'' Ralph threw the coin and it landed on triple twenty. He collected the money from most of the people but one refused to pay.
''I'm not paying, it was rigged.'' The man said. Ralph punched him and took the money. He had used his powers to knock the man back and throw the coin.
Ralph returned to the bar and paid his tab and for a new drink.
Several hours had passed and it was way into the night. Ralph was finding it hard to stand and the bar was empty.
''Last call.'' The barman yelled. Ralph struggled standing and decided to finish off his drink. Margaret walked in catching Ralphs eye and she helped him home.
''You're very pretty.'' Ralph slurred at her.
''I don't do that.'' She hissed at him in disgust.
''Don't worry I do not either.'' He slurred again but Margaret was still uncomfortable.
Ralph was in his bed asleep and was woken by a loud horn. He saw John and Judith standing by his door with horns.
''Good Morning.'' They said synchronised.
''I'm going to hate this aren't I?'' Ralph could barely speak due to his hangover and they just nodded in reply.
He had spent the morning working around the house.
''Six o'clock, this is unnatural.'' Ralph moaned trying to nurse his hangover whilst cleaning the floors.
''Maybe you shouldn't drink so much.'' Margaret replied. They were both trying to clean furniture without any luck.
''I like to drink.'' He replied. He did like to drink, he didn't like hangovers
''It's a sin.'' Margaret replied. Ralph instantly worked out everything about her.
''What do you like to do?'' He asked her trying to confirm his theory on her.
''I like to read and listen to the radio.'' She said not looking at him.
''Surely something that rebellious is sinful.'' Ralph replies chuckling. She smiled at him and he smiled back.
Judith had Ralph in the back garden after the work. It was freezing cold and he was still in pain.
''How comes Margaret doesn't have to do this?'' Ralph asks.
''She isn't like us.'' Judith replies pushing Ralph back. He looks at her and goes to push her back a chair hits him.
They had kept it up for two hours and Ralph had not managed to push her down. He was covered in cuts and bruises. He was taking a bath whilst drinking a bottle of whisky. He was starting to hate this but he knew he was going to master his powers and hopefully recover from his past. He started to think about the people he was living with. He saw Judith as a mentor and John as a friend due to them frequently playing chess in their freetime. Margaret though was different, he had no idea what he was feeling for her but he wanted to be with her even though she hated his guts. He knew a storm was coming and he was going to have to protect his new friends at all costs.
Well I hope you enjoyed and please review. It may not be that accurate but I thought it was a good idea like this. Please say what you would like to see next. Until next time, have fun.