My boss explained to me and new article, a woman who kills though who treat others unfairly. Carrie White, some call her the woman in a white gown, maybe even the demon savior.

Carrie White a girl who was treated almost like an alien in high school, grown not like the others. Her mother was very religious and uninformative. It was an mentally abusing relationship between the two, Carrie hadn't even know what a period was— thus her mother had though woman were evil and their menstrual blood was a sign of sin.

Carrie tried to make friends, but everyone saw her as an outlier. Someone who didn't belong and no one tried to change that— instead they treated her unfairly— bullying her.

It was the night of prom Tommy Ross escorted Carrie White to prom on requested by his girlfriend Sue Snell— who of which was trying to help Carrie feel excepted in their world.

Carrie won prom queen, she was happy— genuinely happy feeling the excitement she though as she had finally gotten the others to except her. But as soon as she settled on the stage a bucket of pigs blood flew down onto her and her beautiful white gown.

The blood dumped upon her by two of her classmates was a sign symbolizing menstrual blood; signifying horror, shame and humiliation. Horror because they all thought of her a freak, Shame because she was different than the rest, and humiliation because of all the times she showed she was different from the other girls— for example when she got her first period, she had been scared something was wrong with her— she hadn't know it was a normal occurrence for woman and girls.

She had powers— some of which people though belonged to a demon; almost as if she were possessed— she killed almost everyone in the gym; ripping them to pieces, burning things. She could almost not control herself as the anger coursed through her veins, she wanted to hurt them as they had hurt her all these years.

The night ended in a bloodbath, as Carrie left a trail of body's amongst her blood soaked white dress flowed in the distance evading the police and being successful.

Ever since that night she took Justice for all those kids like her, killing the bullies in her wake. She saved countless of other children like her, she's misunderstood. A protagonist who is actually the hero.

She had evaded the next town over and so I was writing an article informing the town about Carrie White, about what she has done in the past and warning them that she was close by. It had the towns folk in a panic as they known they had sinned in the way of those kids from her own school, they were battening down the hatches and hiding themselves away.

I instead was walking the streets, close to the grocery store. Why was I walking? Because I let Jennifer barrow the car. I just had to pick up some things for us all, grabbing a cart, I went down all the isles and throwing like triple of everything considering the amount of people who I live with.

I push the heavy cart to a cashier lane, she placed the items on the top of the counter before quickly pushing the cart to the end helping the lady bag.

"Hello, how was your day?" The woman questioned upon her arrival. Glancing up I put a smile on.

"Yeah, it's been good, how about you?" I mumble sweetly, she gives me a terrifying grin. Shivers run down my back, as I analyze her for the first time. The white gown, blonde hair, blue eyes, red stains...

"Marvelous." She laughs maliciously, but before anything else could happen Jennifer walked up to the counter, Carries eyes widened. "Jenny?" The girl questioned, before a genuine smile released onto her face.

Jennifer wrapped her arm around my waste seeing as she was much taller than me and kissed my forehead in hello.

"Little sister." Jennifer acknowledged, making me look up at her in confusion. Little Sister? She looks down to see me looking at her and smirks giving me a small kiss on the head again. Why does she keep doing that?

"Little sister?" My voice questions, Jenifer laughs at me.

"She couldn't of gotten away all alone, darling." Jennifer shortly explains, "I took her in, helped her learn how to use her powers." She elaborates making smile at her, she is always so kind.

"Thought you were straight." Carrie speaks after observing us, making my head snap her way. Had she thought that we were?

"I swing both ways, thought you knew that already." Jennifer doesn't bother denying it, making Emmy eyebrows furrow in confusion. She looks down and noticed my face, "oh come on darling, you should've known since the night we met that you were mine, well ours." She shocks me, I've never seen her act this way.

"Charming as always huh sister?" Carrie chuckles, before finishing bagging the food.

"Come on, let's go home." Jennifer mumbles, I have been frozen in shock. Ours? Ours as in the others? Or was it someone— No something else?

"Okay." I breathily whisper back, we push the cart to the car (after not paying) and stuffed them into the car. Jennifer got into the drivers seat, and I followed her getting into the passengers seat, Carrie got into the back seat.

I've never thought about them like that, though I suppose I've grown quite an attachment to them all. They were all sweet to me, how else was I supposed to feel. Ruthless killers were kind to me— treating me different than those they kill.

We all sat in quietness as the car continued to drive, soft music playing from the radio. You could hear Carrie humming softly every once in a while to the music. I watched her through the mirror. She was staring out the window at the views passing by us.

"Good." I whisper quietly to myself as I drifted off into a dark abyss, of what we know as sleep.