I DO NOT OWN CARRIE. ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO STEPHEN KING. THIS IS SET IN THE 2013 MOVIE UNIVERSE. MOST CARRIE/OC STORIES TEND TO FEATURE GARY SUES. I WONDERED WHAT WOULD HAPPEN IF CARRIE HAD A KNIGHT IN BLACK ARMOR.

FACE CLAIMS

CHARLES "CHARLIE" ZABKA- TANNER BUCHANAN

BILL ZABKA- SAM ELLIOT

Chamberlain, Maine. May 6, 2013.

Charles Zabka looked out the window as the pickup truck that he was riding in passed by a sign reading WELCOME TO CHAMBERLAIN. His grandfather: Bill Zabka was driving through the town after an hour long drive to Augusta to pick up his grandson. Bill was a controversial figure in the town on account of what he sold: firearms. The tunes of Buddy Holly blaring through the cassette tape player while they rode along the road. As they passed through the village, Charlie was none too impressed with what he saw; but since he was stuck here, he knew that he had to try to make himself at home.

"I still don't think it was right, those frilly assholes giving you the ax from that school. I would have done the same thing, most likely." Bill said as he pulled up into his single story matchbox house that he would now share with his grandson. Charlie shrugged as he stepped out of the truck and began to pull out his bags. The true reason for Charlie's move to Chamberlain was that he had been expelled from Wilkes High School, his 3rd expulsion in as many years. This particular kicking out had come courteous of Charlie's switchblade which had found its way across the cheek of the high school quarterback and world class ass wipe Andy Sheldon. He'd needed sixty nine stitches to close up the wound and his parents had threatened to sue. Luckily, Charlie's mom had demanded that his grandfather take him into his custody. Charlie's new "room" used to be the attic until Bill converted it into a small bedroom. Thankfully, Charlie didn't have too many personal possessions. He put up a few posters of some bands he liked: KISS, Nirvana, The Beatles, and so on. Charlie had the opinion that all good music was made between the Early 50's to the mid 90's. Everything after that point was shit in his opinion.

When Charlie looked in the mirror, he liked what he saw. He had a pretty decent bod with a small mullet and a pair of hazel eyes. He was definitely not what one would expect a juvenile delinquent to look like. As he looked out the window, he saw a vision of beauty walking up to a house 2 doors down. She had light skin and strawberry blonde hair. Charlie was taken with this vision and smiled to himself.

"This place is going to be different, I can feel it." he said to himself as he fiddled around with the bowie knife that Bill had given him for his sixteenth birthday. He grinned as he threw the knife at the wall and fist pumped when it stuck.

"Bullseye."

NEXT TIME, CHARLIE MEETS A VERY SPECIAL GIRL WHO WILL CHANGE HIS LIFE. REVIEWS NEEDED AND APPRECIATED.