A MOVIE IN GATLIN...

Disclaimer: Stephen King owns Children Of The Corn, and it's Characters. I own Kira, Tommy, Jake, Fallon, Chasity, Randie, Donovan,Oliver, and Jenna.

Small Authors Note: Please be gentle. This is my first try on a COTC fic, and I thought I would try something different. Hope you all like it. Changed the age Micah was when he caught his father with the farm hands wife a bit. He never told how old he was, anyway.

Summary: Micah, and Kira have been fighting a war for years, now. There war is about to take an unexpected turn of events when a movie about the events in Gatlin starts filming. Can Kira and Micah and their army of rebel kids keep them safe, or had the movie business gone too far this time?

Prologue (WAR)

Micah Balding was almost killed. He was lucky he wasn't. He may have lost his legs, but at least he had his life... and his younger half sister, Kira Kline. She was his piece of mind, he loved her, and he owed her everything. The fact that he wasn't in a mental hospital was because of his little sister. She didn't care what he was in Hemmingford... she didn't care that everyone thought him a murderer... because Kira believed him when he said he was posessed by He Who Walks Behind The Rows.

Kira's mother told her about He Who Walks Behind The Rows. Kira's mom was... Micah's dad's farm hand's wife, who Micah caught him with when he was only five years old. She saw what was going on in Gatlin. Her husband was killed by Isaac, and his followers who believed murder brought salvation from a supernatural force. Kira's mom excaped murder by only the skin of her teeth, and left. Kira was at least ten. She remembered the fear she felt for herself and her mother. Kira's mom told her all about Micah, and who her father was... an abusive man, whom she couldn't help having love for. "He could be so gentle sometimes... but he was so harsh with Micah," her mom had said.

Micah had followed Isaac out of fear. He never killed anyone... in Gatlin. It wasn't until he was taken to Hemmingford that He Who Walks Behind The Rows decided he wanted a body. Micah was in the wrong place at the wrong time. He was going to tell the others that he was finished with it. He was going to say now that Isaac was dead, he didn't want to do it anymore. He'd never murdered anyone anyway, and the younger ones still had a chance. Micah, however didn't make it to his friends. Instead, He Who Walks Behind The Rows, wearing Micah made it to them, and convinced them to do it all over again.

It was ironic, but here Micah was, back in Gatlin, trying to help fix things, from his trusty motorized wheelchair Kira had bought him. Of course there was still a cult. There always would be as long as there were crazy teenagers who didn't want to mind their parents... and thought that if they killed them, there would be something in it for them. About six years ago, Isaac had turned up again, and tried to start everything back again... with the glory of bad old days. What a fool! He should've known that He Who Walks Behind The Rows would've striken him down. He was an adult, and he faild the last time. And speaking of Micah's worst enemy, he had found a way to make himself human like. Now, he was even more dangerous than before, and he was modern, and said things the kids wanted to hear. Micah, and Kira, however, knew he wasn't unstoppable. They searched for a way everyday. Micah would see him pay... he would see the demon pay before he died. Kira was help beyond what he could ever had hoped for, and Micah, and Kira had their share of followers. Rebel teens who didn't believe the crap 'Gabriel' fed them. There was Tommy Felstine, Jake McKenna, Fallon Hail, and Chasity Devero. All who's parents were victims of the 'cult', and all who swore revenge for their parents. They now lived in the house with Kira, and Micah.

Kira was sweet and pretty twenty-five year old. She was smart, and defiant. She found Micah when she was fourteen years old when she found Micah, and she lied about her age (with the help of a fake I.D.) to get 'custody' of Micah. Micah was eighteen, and had already spent three years in a jouvie detention center. When she had succeeded in getting Micah, she said, "We have to get go back, Micah. I know you're afraid, but we have to stop it. We have to take Nebraska away from him, because it will leak. It will spred all over if we don't," and how could Micah refuse.

And now, here they were. Back in Gatlin. And this time, it was war!