The movie paused unexpectedly, they looked up from the screen, to see C holding the remote control, rubbing her temples.

She sighed, "Let's take a break, this is going to be a lot to take in, believe me." She turned towards S, "I think it would be best, considering what is going to happen."

S nodded, "Come on, let's get something to drink, or eat, if you guys want anything." She said to them.

~Short time skip~

Silence. Nothing but absolute silence.

Well, actually, some people were quietly talking amongst themselves, or drinking and/or eating. Some were in the living room, or looking around 'Creepy Carrie's' house.

No, not creepy, not anymore.

Why? Why did they treat her that way? Some didn't want to believe it. Why should they?

The girl they had basically tortured for years, was an entirely different person. They expected her to be like her mother.

Rude.

Religious.

Crazy.

Angry.

But she wasn't. She was her own person, and so different from her mother. She was Carrie White. She was a person. She had opinions. Thoughts. Hopes. Dreams.

And they basically took all of that and tore it to shreds.

Chris sigh, "I fucked up, didn't I?" She said out loud, heads from all around the room turned her way. Cringing, she looked at the ground in shame. She was used to attention, but not like this.

"We all did." Someone said, they all felt guilty, but Chris was a bit conflicted.

One part of her wanted to hate Carrie with every fiber of her being. She wanted to torture her, make her suffer. She deserved it, didn't she? The bitch had been asking for it since she first went to school! Who cared what happened to her!? She was a crazy, creepy, good for nothing FREAK! F-R-E-A-K! WHO GAVE A SHIT ABOUT CARRIE FUCKING WHITE!? SHE was the reason the Ultras were falling apart, she was the reason she was going to get into trouble with HER school, and HER friends, and HER family! Not Carrie's, HER'S! But the freak kept getting in the way!

And, then another part of her, a part of her she had almost forgotten, a softer side. She wanted to apologize, tell her she was sorry, that she was a jerk, the queen of bitches. That she would never hurt her again, and would make sure no one would EVER hurt her again. She wanted to get her away from her abusive mother, to show her, that people DO care!

She wasn't sure which side would win, but she was sure of this:

This war with herself was not gonna be short.

And it was not going to be pretty.

Sue had always had everything she could ever need and want. Great boyfriend, loving parents, loyal friends, good grades, popular….the list went on and on.

And, it was hard for her, to think-to know- that, Carrie never had any of that.

The blond haired girl had been abused by her mother for, oh, God knows how long! And they had never physically hurt her, but they never bothered to know her. They teased her, called her things, spread rumors about her. Nerds and geeks even tried to bully her to gain some popularity! No one, not even the loneliest, or the geekiest, or the weirdest, had tried to get close to her.

And she was sorry. Sorry for the bullying she had done to her. Sorry, that no one even thought about her, about how she felt, about what she wanted, how everyone hated and always forgot about Carrie White.

But that was going to change, after this, she would do whatever it takes, to have Carrie forgive her, and maybe, she could forgive herself.

Henry never thought about his school as a horrible one, a little troublesome, but certainly not horrible.

That was until he saw the movie.

How could something so obvious not be, to him. Wait, does that sentence even make sense? Whatever, it didn't matter.

How could someone do something, so inhuman, how? They mocked her, they teased her, told lies about her. And they laughed, dear God, they laughed! Oh, when they got back, he was going to make sure, that they pay for their crimes, against Carrie White.

Rita always considered herself a civilised person, she would never hurt someone that badly on purpose. She would rather talk it out, and try to make amends, even with Chris and the Ultras.

That changed after the movie.

She hadn't actually been in the locker room when it happened. She imagined that it was bad, but not that bad, oh dear, was she wrong. Now she wanted them to suffer.

The poor girl had been through hell and back, she had suffered the bullying of her peers, the ignorance of basically everyone, the abuse of her mother….

Speaking of, she couldn't wait until she got her hands on Margaret- how dare she hurt Carrie! She was a sweet girl, who wouldn't hurt a fly, why had she been put through that? Why had the world scorned her? Why did they judge her?

If Margaret even thought of hurting Carrie, she would wish she was in hell. Rita always thought of Carrie as a daughter, that's why she would defend her. She also knew, that with all of the drama, something bad was going to happen, because, as it was once said by a wise person, "Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned."

And boy, was Carrie scorned.

C was taking deep breaths. Why did this happen, why did they do this to her, why did she do it.

She had no right to feel sorry for herself, she knew it, but she couldn't help it.

They were the ones that had hurt her. They were the ones that teased her, mocked her, made her what she was today.

'They were the ones that pushed me!" C thought, but she forced herself to calm down, because she was the one that got revenge. She was the one with blood on her hands. Because she was the one that killed them.

But now they were here, she could change things! They would know, a worried frown appeared on her face. 'They're gonna know' That was the one thing that scared her the most, what would they say? What would they do? Would they tease her more? Would they kill her?

She didn't know, but the one thing she did know was this: Things were going to change. No matter what.

HELLO!

Yes, yes, I'm alive, please throw your food at me now, no knives please, I do that on my own time. Sorry for the short chapter!

I've been MIA(Missing In Action) for a while now, sorry. I've just been busy, school ends in June 18 or something, and if I don't get this computer back, then I'm not gonna be doing this anymore. BUT if that happens, I will make another account with-almost- the same name, example:

*Shattered223 *Shattered224 *Shattered225 ect.

So, yeah, I've been, um, I had a relapse for a bit, one of the main reasons why I've been gone. I've just been depressed, and unmotivated, and just….out of it.

But I'm getting through it, but I'm cutting for a bit, trying to stop, but I now have one cut on my thigh….

I don't own Carrie, the movie, book, or anything. All I own is my mind, which I kind of have to share with the voices….

Anyway! Stay awesome Bros! Peace out!~Shattered22