Summary: After James gets everyone possible on the team together, he goes for one that he feels like could help. Sadly, he has another Cindy problem. (Takes place a while after The Team.)

James laid down on his bed in such big relief. He'd done it.

What he has done if get every single person from every movie, show, and game to join the team. It took him months to do it, along with the help with Alex, but he's done it. And he felt so flipping happy.

But then, the thought has entered his head. 'What now?'

It was almost like his sense of relaxation had left him immediately.

James blew a raspberry. He hadn't really thought about that. He spend so much time getting everyone on it, that he didn't really think about that point where he ended it.

James walked out his stairs and grabbed his computer.

He looked to find a movie to watch: there was the usual things: Action, Romance, Horror, and Animated.

Then, he saw a movie called Carrie. By Stephen King. 'Wait, like the Tim Curry IT Stephen King' James thought to himself. He remembered watching that movie and having nightmares because of it. He rewatched it on his way across his time of finding members. He kept asking himself how he was terrified of it.

James looked up the movie on tv and began to watch the original version.

1 movie later.

"Hm. That was really good." James said after watching the film.

James got up and began to make himself dinner for him and his mother Beth (yeah remember her people who read the original The Team story?)

A while later, James walks to his mother's room with a salad and knocks on her door. "Excuse me Miss Michael, would you like your salad for the low low Low price of zero dollars and zero cents." James said in a tv commercial like voice.

"For sure." Beth called out.

James chuckled and opened the door.

He placed the salad by his mother's desk and grabbed out a plate. "What was all the noise down there?" Beth asked.

"Just watching a movie." James said preparing the food.

"What was it? Sounded like Car-"

"Carrie. Carrie. Telepathic girl, got red paint dumped on her, Friday the 13th 7 ripped her off with one of it's characters, that Carrie."

"Oh really, last time you watched a Stephen King film you-"

"Were horrified at Prince Albert In A Can, I know." James said at the same time as his mother.

Beth laughed pretty hard. "Yeah, just imagine if you saw something like The Shining or Misery."

"Now that one would've left some damage. Then again, discovering the Kala stuff after going through some bad family stuff ain't the best for a young one." James said.

Beth smiled at James.

James stopped himself. "Say mom, do you think that the rest of our family like Silena, Adam, and Dad think we're dead?"

Beth, not expecting that question, turned to James. "Maybe." She said slowly.

"Well, where do you think they are now?" James asked.

"Not sure."

"Well, do you think we should find them."

"Soon. Maybe. Remember, that day would be 1 in 365" She said.

"1 in 365." He said.

Beth grabbed the fork and began to eat.

James had an idea pop in his head. "I have an idea." James said before leaving the room.

"Alright." Beth said before continuing to eat her salad.

James teleported into the world of 2013 Carrie (fight me, it would've been a lot better without it's reshoots, still a solid movie in my opinion)

James looked around the place. It seemed pretty normal, cloudy even.

James looked around the place and wondered where to go to find Carrie.

James went to the library and googled in 'Carrie White.'

When he did, he saw the faithful night in the prom, and which mental facility she was at.

James nodded at this knowledge and walked to the facility.

James entered the place and headed up to the front desk. "Is it okay for me to speak with someone?" He asked the lady at the desk.

"Depends. Do you have a business card?" The lady asked.

"Be my guest." James said passing a card.

The lady looked at the card. "Who are you here to see?"

"Uh, Carrie White." James said.

Instantly, everyone in the room looked at him surprised. And I mean everybody. The lady at the desk, the people in the lobby, doctors, he was even sure the walls were looking at him.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Well usually Miss White makes the best doctors run off. And from your card you seem like a new one."

"What can I say, I always liked a challenge." James said smirking.

The lady gave him an I.D card and he took it.

"Thank you." James said.

James and the lady walked down the hallway.

The lady opened a door. James looked in the room to see who looked to be Carrie, eating cereal and watching some episode of Tom and Jerry.

Carrie looked at James. Her hair was frantic, and she was wearing complete white clothes.

James kindly waved at her.

"I'll leave it to you." The lady said before closing the door

James swallowed a bit and took a seat in a comfy chair in front of Carrie.

"Hey, miss Carrie White. My name is James. James Michael. And um, I'm here to just, talk." James said.

Carrie didn't speak back to James.

"Please to meet you to. Anyway, so, when I heard about you, I was curious. It's not every day when you hear about a teenage girl that can...sorry must be bringing up some bad memories, hm, anyway so-"

"I know why you're here." she murmured.

James was slightly thrown off guard by that. "Yes. I'm here to talk about you, to study you."

"No you're not. You just want me to join your special club. Whatever that is."

"I have no idea what you're talking about, but if I was doing that, how would you know?"

"I can read your mind."

"Oh really. What am I thinking of right now?" James asked.

"An ice cream with a goatee fighting off a laser eye shooting cat."

"You're right. Look, I can help you Carrie. I can help you control, whatever you have, I've done it before with a girl that's a decade younger than you. I have ways I can get you ou-"

"Why would you want to help me? I'm a murderer."

"Carrie, it's not your fault. It was whoever did that stupid prank to you, it was your stupidly religious mother, it was-you know what I'm gonna say it, It Was Society who did it to you."

"Well if I wasn't born, it wouldn't have happen."

"For crying out loud Carrie, we don't even know why you have your powers. Maybe if you just didn't snap and just ran away, this wouldn't have hap-"

Carrie launches her hand out and James floats in the air.

Carrie launches him out the window. James bursts out and he lands in a pool filled with blood.

James swam out into the open and he was in a school's swimming room.

He climbed up onto the surface and took a second to breath.

"Plug it up!"

James heard a chant come from a different room.

"Plug it up!"

He heard it again.

James got up as the chant got louder.

James felt like he was pulled into the women's bathroom and saw a bunch of girls teasing Carrie with blood surrounding the water.

"Plug it up! Plug it up! Plug it up!"

James looked at Carrie in sorrow, he knew what was happening, and yet everyone was making fun of her.

Hell, one of the kids was recording it.

James was then pulled out and was suddenly was in the yard of a neighborhood.

James looked around and saw Carrie in a car.

Suddenly, some kid banged his head on the car window.

"Crazy Carrie Crazy Carrie."

When the kid drove away, the kid was pushed by an unseen force.

Then, James was pushed again, but this time into a random closet.

He then saw Carrie struggling to open it, but someone pushed it shut and locked it.

James looked around the place was filled with religious objects.

"What the hell? Wait, this is a prayer closet, should I say that?" James said before being pulled up to a photo.

He then crashed through a mirror and landed in a bedroom.

He looked around to see Carrie making a woman float around in the room.

James eyes were tranced around by the sight.

James then fell down through the floor and landed near a guy in a white tuxedo as a bucket fell on the guys head.

James gets up to see Carrie covered in blood as the shower video began to play.

Then, everyone began to laugh.

James looked around to disbelief that people would be this rude, and it seemed like the school council aren't doing anything about it.

"They're all gonna laugh at you! They're all gonna laugh at you! They're all gonna laugh at you!" He heard a woman's voice to as everyone kept on laughing over and over and over and over and over again.

James looked at Carrie. She screamed and everyone and everything in the floor began to fly away from her. James included, who flew into the backstage.

James looked in horror as the place catch on fire in an instant and people were dying left and right.

James was pulled back again into the exit door and suddenly he was by a gas station.

He looked to see Carrie throwing a car into it.

James got up and jumped as far as he could out of the way as the car flew into the gas pump.

James looked and a street light began to fall down.

James jumped out of the way again and then he was tumbling down the stairs.

He looked around to see Carrie fighting another woman.

He saw that a bunch of kitchen utensils were stabbed into the lady.

Before James could question anything, he was pushed into the fridge. The door slammed shut. It reopened. And he was in a funeral.

James exited the coffin and saw a blonde girl going to a gravestone.

He saw the gravestone. 'Carrie White Burns In Hell.'

Then, the coffin broke and Carrie flew out of it.

James flew back and then, he fell down an endless black void in slow motion.

He heard nothing but silence.

But then, he heard the laughing and the plug it up and the they're all gonna laugh at you, becoming louder and louder as it went on.

A white light appeared and James broke through it.

He was back where he was.

James looked at Carrie, who watched the tv like nothing happened. "You can leave now." Carrie said.

James looked off at her. "What." His voice cracked when he said that.

"Everyone leaves when I show them that. So, you might as well follow the same line."

"What?! No no no, I want to..." James went on to say. But stopped himself. In order to convince her, he would have to relate to her.

James sighed, sank into his chair.

He got up and sat next to Carrie. "I killed people too."

Carrie turned to James.

"*sigh*, I know, shocker right. What happened was that I was experimenting with something, and I was, corrupted to say the least. I ended up attacking my hometown, killing many people. But, my friend, Tyler, he tried to talk me out of my state. But I, snapped his neck. Right then and there. But, I still got out. Still can't get over it. Still can't wonder what I could've done to prevent it. Still can't not think about what if some of my family who I haven't seen in years may think of this fact if they did know it was me. But, there was one thing that helped me, was not making that who I was. I didn't make that one wrong move get in the way of the rest. Thanks to my current events with saving the world, not to brag, but it made me realize that, I can still be my own man without that simple mistake. I feel like you're the same case. You killed many people here, killed your mother, came back to life, and a bunch of other things, but you shouldn't make that who you are. That stupid prank made you do that, the people laughing like a bunch of sociopaths made you do it, your mother not raising you normally and not teaching you the birds and the bees made you do that, the bully dropping that bucket on your maybe crush's head and killed him and yet no one cared made you do it. But yet, deep inside, you should just try to be the kid who helps others, and the nice kid. Not the kid who's made by others into what she is. You make yourself who you are." James said, his voice slowly breaking down as time went on.

Carrie looked off at James with an emotionless stare for a minute. But then, she began to slowly sob her eyes out.

James hugged Carrie without hesistation. "I'm sorry about everything you went through." James whispered in her ear.

"Thank you." She whispered back.

At this point, there would be a Time Skip because all of the stuff of trying to get Carrie out of that facility would need it's own story, but I feel like that was a great way to end the chapter.

This was an idea floating around in my head where James would have to relate to someone who killed someone, and I thought Carrie would be a great fit. I know James looks stupid trying to get her to join the team, but I believe that James, if he had the chance, would help anyone in anyway possible. Kinda like Superman in the comics, he's the hero that no matter what, he will do everything he can to make sure many people are okay as possible. He would be the one to say 'Everything is going to be okay'

I could talk about superheroes and how about they should protect people at all costs, but that would be a story for another day.

Also, I made an official timeline for this Team story since some of the stories I plan to make I won't be able to make in the timeframe I made for myself to make The Team 2, so I plan to show it to you guys soon.

Anyway, review the story and have a great day.