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Chapter 6: The man ruins everything
Chloe was sat at her desk in the precinct. She hadn't slept in a few days and was trying to work out what was going on. Irwin was dead, it was a fact that everyone knew by now but it affected Chloe the most. Not on an emotional level but because there was no way to get justice for Marcus now. She was going over the autopsy reports and eyewitness testimonies for irwin's death, he got into a gunfight with the cops after he dropped his gun...They probably had no idea who he was.
She was going through it all but it was getting too much. What started off as another high school massacre is something too big and it really pissed her off. She stared at her computer screen and then threw all the items off her desk. The stress was now controlling her as she threw the paper work across the precinct. The other detectives just looked at her, in shock...They dared not intervene.
"What the fuck are you doing? Get her the fuck out of here." Captain Nash yelled out as he ran in. The commotion made him worry.
Two detectives grabbed hold of her and took her out of the precinct as she was smashing the phone on the desk. Chloe was sent home that day and as she walked into the cold, empty living room, she flopped onto the sofa. She put the TV on but only out of habit, she had no intention of watching it.
"So do you think that Carrie White movie will be insensitive?" A talk show host asked. He was interviewing a young blonde actress about the upcoming Carrie movie. Chloe just looked at the screen, a little pissed off by it but she was already pissed off.
"I think the movie will help shed light onto the incident. Not all of the facts have come out yet and I think this will help show people what it was like for Carrie." The actress replied. Chloe had no idea who she was but she didn't really care, Rodney might know but she didn't give a damn.
"An anti-bullying movie essentially." The host replied. He was the average talk show host who wore the most expensive suits he could find and the haircut which required the most amount of hairspray.
"Exactly." The actress replied. Chloe changed the channel but someone else was watching the show.
The prison complex was where Rachel was being held. They had arranged to give her a TV to keep her calm, this probably wasn't the best show to have on. She watched the screen, the way the actress talked about Carrie being a martyr really pissed her off.
"Hey Rachel." Jesse said. He was stood on the other side of the cell. He was shaking, sweating. She knew he was terrified and she was going to make a play on it. He was a tall guy, very muscular but it seemed to be fading away.
"Hey Jesse...How you doing?" Rachel asked as walked closer to the glass. The guard looked at her, ready to get the doctors to put her out.
"I've lost the scholarship but I'm still going to college." Jesse explained. He seemed a little upset, his lip quivered a little but he seemed to rise through it.
"Aww, I'm glad. Now you can rape girls on a college campus...Lot's more options." Rachel joked but she kept her straight face.
"You know it wasn't like that." Jesse argued but it had no effect on Rachel.
"It's your fault she died." Rachel yelled out. The guard stepped forward and she looked at him, she stepped back a little and the guard relaxed.
"Just mine?" Jesse asked. His eyes were locked on hers, he really hated her.
"The rest are dead." Rachel said, she really hated him.
"So you wanted me here to tell me that one day you're going to kill me?" Jesse asked but Rachel just smiled, it was a small smile but it was still there.
"Not one day...Today." Rachel said as she smacked the glass.
"BACK AWAY." The guard yelled but as Rachel took her hand off the glass to reveal a large crack. It started to grow bigger and bigger.
The guard pressed the emergency button as Jesse took a step back. Rachel flicked her wrist and the glass smashed into pieces, it fell onto the ground, glistening in the light. There was one exception, a large piece of glass was still in the air, shaped like an arrow it flew towards the guard just as he pressed the button...Impaling his heart.
The other guards and doctors ran in. The glass hovered into the air and was then flung towards them, lodging itself into parts of the body and then jumping out, tearing it to shreds. The blood went everywhere and Jesse was running for his life as Rachel stepped out.
He ran down the corridors as the prison went into lockdown. A group of guards in riot gear charged towards him, he dodged to the side to escape as the charging stampede of guards stormed into the maximum security room. Jesse was sat there, frozen with fear as he could hear the screams. He stood up and ran down the prison complex, he didn't know the way so he kept taking random turns, only going back when he couldn't open the door.
He was running towards reception, finally finding it. He was out of breath, his legs were burning and his feet must have been bleeding. There was a guard by the door, waiting for him and keeping it open but he froze with fear. The eyes on the guard, he head seen someone or at least something.
"Get in." The guard said as Jesse ran into reception.
Rachel walked down the corridor towards the reception. As she walked the prison started to collapse, the drain pipes would explode and the lighting would fall to the ground, wired danced in the halls as they dangled down. She walked towards the guard who was frozen with fear, he couldn't even shake.
"FRANK GET IN." The receptionist yelled but it was too late. A pipe burst through the ceiling and into his throat. She then pushed the door open and walked into reception.
"What the fuck?" The receptionist screamed out as Rachel pushed her back into the wall, smashing it.
Two guards burst in with tranquiliser guns and fired at Rachel but only one of the darts hit her. It didn't do much to her, it seemed like she had been faking the effects or at least now she is fighting it. She let it go out of her system but acted the same, she had played them the entire time. She looked at the two guards and threw them through the window and into the car park.
"Rachel you have to understand." Jesse said as he crawled into the corner of the room. He was starting to cry now, genuinely terrified.
"UNDERSTAND? YOU GOT HER KILLED!" Rachel screamed at Jesse. All of the glass in the room smashed and the posters fell to the ground as she screamed.
"That wasn't me." Jesse defended himself.
"No? And neither were the other girls?" Rachel asked and Jesse just could not bring himself to reply.
Chloe was at home whilst this was happening. She got the phone call as she was watching the new series of Orange is the new black. She picked up the phone, with no intention to actually listen to what was happening.
"Rachel Lang is trying to break out of prison." Rodney yelled into the phone. Everyone was throwing on riot gear and sending out the SWAT. It was like a military movement.
"Don't send everyone. She can kill you all instantly if she sees you." Chloe said into the phone as she quickly put on her shoes.
"Ok..I have an idea." Rodney said as he hung up the phone. He no longer needed the chair but a walking stick was advised, it still made him frustrated though.
Rachel had Jesse hovering in the air. He was covered in bruises and was bleeding out. She saw the police lights from outside, she knew that they were there to take her down.
"I enjoyed killing them at the party. Trapping one of them under the pool, I'm not sure which one...You're all the same to me. That harpoon or spear or whatever went through one guys throat...Like sucking a dick." Rachel said. She took joy in talking about the people she killed, she loved it.
"Shut the fuck up Rachel." Jesse whispered to her, he was struggling to breath.
"My best friend died the other day...They think I don't know but I know or they told me...I'm not to sure." Rachel said. She seemed to be a little confused, she wasn't to sure but she felt confused.
"Does this happen a lot?" Jesse asked and Rachel just snapped back into reality.
She started to get angrier and angrier and as she did Jesse started to feel like he was being crushed more and more. She stared at him as blood poured out of everywhere but before it would get bad enough to kill him there was a sound, like a gunshot. Rachel let Jesse go, he fell to the ground and Rachel just stood there, looking confused. She looked at her belly where there was a patch of blood, it started to grow more and more.
The SWAT team burst in, everything fell silent and the burning in her stomach felt even more worse. She fell to her knees or at least realised she was on her knees and then her eyes started to feel heavy, everything started to go dark...Dark and silent.
Flashback
The White family were in the car. Margaret was driving everyone around before she went to work, she hated the laundromat but Ralph said it was good for her. She did also hate being locked up in that house. They pulled up infront of the school, the bell was about to go in a few minutes and Carrie just held her bag tight, she seemed afraid.
"Come on now little girl." Margaret said as Carrie just stared at the school. Ralph was also holding his bag close, he turned his head towards her and then looked out of the window. A group of kids who called themselves the Ultras were hanging around the front of the school, smoking and just being there.
"Carrie just go into school...You'll be ok." Ralph explained. Carrie waited for a moment and got out of the car.
"I worry about her." Margaret said. Her hand was shaking on the wheel, there were a few scratches on her arms.
"You're off your meds again." Ralph pointed out as he grabbed her arm, he saw the small cuts that were probably from her sewing tools.
"Don't act like you care sinner." Margaret snarled as she pulled her arm back.
"Shut the fuck….What is that?" Ralph changed his attention to Carrie. A couple of the Ultras were surrounding her, they took her bag and emptied it onto the ground. She was standing next to Arthur who ended up being thrown around by a couple of the larger guys.
Ralph was sat there watching this happen. He started to fill up with rage, stress would have been more accurate. He put the bag into the back, he looked at it for a second but then dismissed it. He rushed out of the door, Margaret in shock.
"Come on me and you behind the church...I know you christian girls like churches." Billy Nolan whispered into Carrie's ear as he held her arm, forcing her to listen.
"Why don't we go behind the church? We can throw you straight into a grave afterwards." Ralph yelled as he walked over. He punched Billy before he could register what was going on. Billy fell to the ground, clearly in pain and covered in blood. Ralph looked at the two and walked back into the car as Billy was on the ground, holding his bleeding nose.
"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?" Margaret screamed at Ralph but he was not paying attention, he couldn't. He was trapped in his mind like a bear in a cage. She dropped him off at the bar that he owned, he grabbed the bag and quickly ran inside.
Ralph ran up to the bar, Barbara was in the basement. He grabbed a bottle of whisky and started to pour him a large drink. She walked in and saw him downing the glass of strong bourbon.
"What happened?" Barbara asked as she walked behind the bar. Rachel was following her, she sat up at the bar and was handed a glass of water.
"Hey Rachel...I hit a guy today." Ralph said as he put some ice in a bar rag and put it on his hand, it hurt more than he thought.
"You always hit people." Rachel interrupted. She seemed a little off today, very tired but very pasty. She looked at the bag on the bar and was about to open it.
"I wouldn't go through that bag if I was you." Raph replied as he took it and placed it behind the bar.
"Sorry." Rachel said, she looked a little upset but embarrassment had filled her more.
"Don't be..Why no school?" Ralph asked, he seemed more curious than concerned.
"Rachel has been ill." Barbara interrupted as she poured a glass of wine.
"A little early?" Ralph asked.
"You're drinking whisky." Barbara said and Ralph just shrugged.
The day was long and slow but it finally built up the confidence to end or at least started to. Ralph and Barbara were in the back room sorting out some business. Rachel was sat at the bar, drinking a glass of orange juice and reading the book 'Fight Club'. The door opened but Rachel had no interest in who was standing there. Carrie stood at the frame, she left the dreary world and walked up to the bar. She was a few seats away from Rachel, she looked at her unknown sister but did not interact.
"Why are you looking at me?" Rachel asked, still reading the book.
"I...I, uh never seen you here." Carrie mumbled, she was nervous and had, had a pretty exhausting day.
"I've never seen you here." Rachel said. Carrie wasn't sure whether she was correcting her or being a bitch.
"Yeah. What you reading?" Carrie asked as she leaned forward, Rachel just gave her a look and Carrie retreated back to her seat.
"Fight Club….Read it?" Rachel asked. She was suspicious of Carrie due to everyone mocking her at school.
"No, worth a read?" Carrie asked. She was trying to be friendly with this girl but she was worried she might end up regretting it.
"We are not special. We are not crap or trash, either. We just are. We just are, and what happens just happens." Rachel read from the book. Carrie was sat there, a little scared at the way she delivered the line. It was haunting, she had recited it many times.
"Sounds nice." Carrie said. She was shaking a little, she had to admit she found this girl rather intense.
"Hey, Carrie what are you doing here?" Ralph asked as he walked into the room. He noticed the two girls together and took a moment to process it.
"School was over and nobody showed." Carrie said. Ralph looked incredibly concerned about Margaret's whereabouts.
Margaret was at her house with three tall but almost fat men. They were walking around the house whilst Margaret was just sat there. Another one walked in, he was wearing a black suit and had black hair that had been slit back.
"Hello Margaret." The man said. He had a thick Russian accent and had a DVD case in his hand.
"Staying quiet...Good, it will make this easier for you to watch." The Russian said as he put the DVD on. He and Margaret watched the movie that started to play. Ralph was on the screen, it was first person perspective but what he was doing broke Margaret's heart but she showed no expression.
Modern day
Chloe was sat in the church, hands together and looking up at the ceiling. She closed her eyes for a second as she was kneeling.
"You cunt….Everything that could go wrong has gone wrong...What the actual fuck?" Chloe prayed. She was angry because of Rachel being hospitalised and everything simply going wrong.
"Not the best prayer I've heard but certainly memorable." The new priest said as she walked over. She was a fairly short woman with short red hair. She had decent skin, it wasn't to pale but not too tanned. She was about the same age as Chloe, maybe a little younger.
"Who are you?" Chloe asked as she stood up, ready to leave. An old woman looked at Chloe, annoyed by her blasphemy.
"I'm the new priest...I'm Roxanne." Roxanne introduced herself. She held her hand out but Chloe only shook it softly, not really putting any effort in.
"I should go." Chloe said as she looked at the exit.
"God be with you." Roxanne said as Chloe started to walk out of the church.
"Yeah but he'll just find another way to fuck it up." Chloe yelled out. The old woman seemed offended but Roxanne didn't seem to bothered.
"Yeah he'll do that." She replied but under her voice so nobody would hear. She watched Chloe drive off into the distance before turning away, back into the church.
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