Carrie's body was shaking in rage. she had the worst night of her life. she had pig's blood dropped onto her and the dress she worked so hard to make was ruined. she felt something snap in her when she heard people laughing at her Misery. no not people, people had empathy and kindness to others. they weren't people, they were monsters, demons, soulless beasts from HELL but not people.

she remembered people screaming but not much else; when she came to she saw her school was engulfed in flames that seem to resemble the fiery pits of hell that it once was. she walked down the street killing more people that got in her way. she just wanted to go home and forget this night. on her way " home "; home, to be honest, she dreaded going back home to her mama in that house.

when she walked in she was still covered in pig's blood and the front room was lite with all the candles in the house, it remind her of Sunday night mass with her mama. she went up the stairs calling for her mama who seemed to be waiting for her. Just behind her bedroom door that she wasn't allowed to close unless she was changing or was sleeping. she had called out to her mama. and she hugged her. hugged her while she weeped about what happened at prom. about what the other teens at done to her. her mama held her and soothed the best she could.

it surprised Carrie. her mama had told her take a shower and clean herself before her mama stopped her in the hallway and began to the topic of carries father, she finally told her. she didn't know what to think. she was little scared at how her mama was acting as she spoke of him but listened still. her mama had gotten on her knees and rubbed her hands from her forearms to her fingertips. what surprised her most is what her mother said next. " I should have given you to God when you were born. but I was weak and back sliding... but now...the devil as come home... " her mother eyes looked so dark at this moment. but she kept her self still.

as her mama continue to rub her hands down her arms. she spoke again. " we'll pray... " Carrie nodded her head " yes... we do... " before she was pulled gently and her mamas kneeling embrace. Carrie felt at ease as her mama caressed her hair.

" we'll pray, we'll pray... for the last time... we'll pray. "

her mother contacted to caress her hair and a little her into a state of ease. unknowing of the knife her mama had hidden. " Our Father, ...who art in heaven, ...hallowed be thy name; thy kingdom come; ... " she had risen the knife behind the air. " thy will be done... " she had plunge the knife into carries back. Carrie was shocked.

she reached for her mama before rolled down the stairs. the stairs were short as she rolled back to the living room.

her mama was there holding the knife still in hand as she did signs of sign of the cross with knife she had stubbed into her back.

Carrie was crawling backwards into the kitchen as her mama smiled happily while holding knife in the air. she was backed into a corner next to pray closet as her mama when to stab her again. she used her powers to throw a knife at her mama to stun her. hoping to get away. her mama cried as the knife pierced her hand and stuck it to the wall. she drop the knife she had used to stab her with previously. she then saw the potata peeler and used her powers to stab in to her mamas chest. she had some of the bread knife and pinned her mother's other hand to the other side of the wall, pinning her in the doorway.

she hed build her mother with every Sharp implement she could think of in the kitchen even the spatula she had impaled inside of her ribs. her mama sounded happy. happy that she was dying. Carrie shielded herself away from her mama as she continued to make sounds of relief. her mama moaned in a primal way of pleasure before she passed and died in the doorway. surrounded by candles.

she had gotten her self up and hugged her mama before she heard the house began to Creek and moan.

Carrie stayed still and looked up as part of the roof above them gave way and she saw part of a room. she didn't know if it was the hallway or her room. Carrie panic. she knew her mama was already dead, she felt so betrayed by her mama but couldn't leave her before she said her last goodbye. she hugged and hissed her mamas for head as the house continue to groan and Creek. " I love you mama, even if you never loved me. I loved you... "

she used her powers and took the knives out of her mamas hands and let her fall to the ground before she left out the door to safety. I knew she wouldn't have had the strength to pull the knives out of her mamas hands so she used her powers instead. within seconds the house imploded on itself.

she had just enough time to get out of there live. she went digging by hand to look for some clothes. the police had gotten the white residence and saw the home was imploded on itself and young Carrie was was looking through the wreckage. the police officer had gotten out of the car and walked towards Carrie White, as he got closer he noticed a stain of red on her back. he began to panic as he saw that she had been stabbed in the back through her nightgown. " ma'am are you okay!?. " she was stabbed in the back but was still standing while wobbling a little bit. " m-my mamas still in there, ...help me please... " her voice was weak.

he ran back to the car and called for the police department to help in finding the girls mother. and an ambulance for her. Carrie was with officer who is consoling her. " mama... I-im sorry... should've helped you... " Carrie was crying before the nice police officer. calmed her down. " it's ok... you didn't know the house would implodon itself. I'm sure your mom's ok... " Carrie cried harder knowing the truth that she killed her mama. but she didn't wanna tell him that. " y-you think so?... " it was an hour before the ambulance got there and loaded her up into the back and took her to the hospital where she was put under and had the wound on her back sewed up.

a week after the fire at the school the parents of the dead teens were up in arms blaming Carrie for it. claiming she was insane and needed to put away and put down. the fire department found no finger prints and the only two survivors that night not counting Carrie of that awful night claimed she didn't do it.

the fire department said it looked like an electrical malfunction had happened and caught the place on fire, and the doors were to be replaced before they didn't hardly open much anymore before that Carries home was three and half miles away from the school. the fire department had also got the corpse of Mrs White from the rubble of the fallen home. she must have ran to the kitchen to grab something, probably her Bible or her purse before it collapsed inward.

and the more people tried to blame Carrie the more insane they sounded. Carrie was small little girl, how could one little girl kill so many people. it looked more like some drunk drivers and maybe some attacks happened that night. the families had taken her to court for damages, the judge and jury believed the poor people that had lost children and loved ones were lashing out at poor girl who was hurt and lost her mother that night as we'll.

after the court case was over and Carrie was declared innocent the families did not give up. but through this Carrie had her friends and months later when she was back on her feet she had applied for college at christen school that offered fashion design as a course. she wanted to get better at designing clothes for herself and others. she loved making her first prom dress but she hated that he was ruined by those monsters.

the college was in London. she had wanted to get out of the states and travel and this was her best option to do so.

she was 20 when she got her first lady check up from a real doctor. she found out she was Baron from all the years of abuse she had gone through in life, she was fine. she had gotten therapy and attended a wonderful Church that helped showed her that what her mama did was not Christen like and God truly was a forgiving and loving being. that her mama was sick but was with God now.

but her life Soon change at 21 when when she getting groceries and saw the cutest baby boy she had ever done seen.

he was in a stroller with much chubbier baby boy. he looked at her with a smile and waved at her. she stared at the stroll with wanting in eyes, the woman left the stroll to get something she forgot. she watched the baby boy with fluffy black hair smile at her as she waved back.

he looked so excited. he looked at a box of cereal and made it move a short distance to her. no one else had noticed.

she had stars in her eyes. this baby must be a gift from god to her. the baby also had her powers, her gift. it must be fate she thought. she could still be a mother... she had never felt such a strong urge to be mother before. she had watched helpless as the woman came back and looked at the baby boy with a cold glare.

after that she took great care following the child. she heard the woman at some point call the baby a freak and that he was lucky they didn't send him away.

Carrie followed her out of the store. she hide behind a car and she used her powers to sneak the keys are the woman's purse. woman cannot find them so she went back inside most likely believing she had left them cash register while she was paying, or they had fallen out. Carrie took her chance and walked up to the baby with the black hair and the green eyes as soon as she picked him up it was like electricity had ran through her body. she felt so overwhelmed that she held the tiny baby in her hands she never wanted to let him go.

at this point her brain made a rash decision. she left the keys in the front seat of the car. she had stolen some of the baby items and ran back to her car with the baby, replace the baby things in the back of the car and kept the baby in her lap as she drove all the way home.

you didn't know why she felt the overwhelming need to take the child but she's not going to regret the decision anytime soon.

she had thought of a name for him one that was befitting after all she didn't know his real name. so as his new mother she would name him. the name Michael rang through her head Michael White that had such a wonderful ring to it she thought.

her baby was a gift and she was going to cherish him.