*In this POV you posses the powers of Carrie. For those who haven't seen Carrie I'll give a brief summary of your powers. You attend high school and your brothers come back after not being around you for a year.*

Warning>> this is a pretty dark chapter with dark thoughts. It's not for the faint of heart. If you're sensitive or disturbed easily I wouldn't read this. But if you decide to continue I hope you enjoy!

*Carries powers are basically mind controlling. Telekinesis is her main power. In this chapter I added fire to your power*

*Monday*

"See ya later, diaper wearer," Zack, the air-headed quarterback, yells at you from across the hall.

You keep your head down, walking out the double doors. The sun shines bright, making you shield your eyes from its light. You walk down the steps starting your walk to Uncle Bobby's house. It's a few blocks, but you really don't mind the walk. It gives you time to clear your head before you have to act like you're okay for the sake of your family.

Come to think of it, you don't have a family. Your father took off two years after you were born, leaving you with two older brothers. Another 14 years later, your brothers do the same. Sam and Dean were barely there for your childhood, but at least they were there for some days. They're too busy wanting to kill monsters instead of looking after you.

A year ago, what do they do? They drop you at a man's front door saying he's your uncle and then take off to "save the world." But we all know that Dean is hooking up with girls like the slob he is, while Sam is too busy drinking demon blood to care about you anymore.

The thought of people leaving you without any hesitation angers you. You want them to feel the pain that you sense, to feel the abandonment that you've come to know. It's not fair for you to suffer in this world while others are living their best life. You want to take this gift and make everyone who hurt you pay.

You start looking at your hands. You can feel the tension of your gift rush through your veins. You look to see a man yelling at his girlfriend in their yard. He's waving his hands in the air, clearly upset about something she did. You spot a charger parked on the side of the road by their house. You think what a nice car that is, it would be a shame if something happened to it.

An idea crosses your mind as you stare at the car. Soon the car starts to roll down the street, picking up speed. The man yells, running after his car. You lead the vehicle straight into a tree where it slams right into it. The man yells, going to his knees and pulling at his hair. You chuckle, getting back to your walking. Seeing him in pain makes you feel better; it gives you a release.

A few blocks later, you find yourself at Bobby's. You notice that his car isn't here. You walk inside, throwing your bag to the side and going straight to your room. You lock your door, then lay on your bed sighing. You close your eyes, wishing that the world would fade away. You long for your father and brothers would suffer just like you did.

Anger boils in you. You sit up, grabbing your phone and playing music to help calm you down. When you get angry, the powers in you get stronger. You've learned that music lets you calm down, so you don't go overboard.

Thursday

You sit in the cafeteria, picking at your food on the tray in front of you. You sit alone in the corner of the cafe watching as everyone laughs or talks with each other. Hatred and jealousy fill your heart. Why can't you have something like that? Do you start to think what would happen if they lost it all? Would they feel like you, or would they even care?

One football player throws something at the new girl, and they all laugh. The girl hides away in her jacket, hoping she becomes invisible. The guy gets up like he trips and spills his food all over her. The whole cafe turns into laughter. You growl lowly, looking at the idiot who thinks he's funny.

He stops laughing as he starts coughing lightly. More anger floods through your veins, and you keep staring at him. He soon begins to cough up blood, choking on his vomit. Everyone gasps, backing away. Teachers come to help him, as he falls to his knees groaning. You ignore everyone else as you watch the football player suffer.

He soon falls to the ground, surrounded by his blood. He vomits his blood, but nobody steps up to help him. You back off, pick up your tray, and throw away your food. You chuckle lightly as you watch the football player take his last breath.

"He deserved it, and I hope he suffered just as I did," you think. You walk out of the cafe heading to your next class.

Friday

You wake up to low talking coming from the living room. You put your ear to the door but can't determine what the voices are saying. You open the door to see your brothers talking with Bobby. They all stop and look at you.

"Hey, pumpkin. Look how much you've grown." Dean smiles, putting down the book he's holding.

You stand there, not saying anything.

"Y/A; we've missed you so much," Sam says, stepping up a little.

You step back, still not saying anything. You can't even look at them. How dare they come back after a year and act like they didn't downright ditch you! How dare they come into your home acting like everything is okay?

"Y/N, I'm sorry we left you. You didn't deserve it." Sam puts his hand on your shoulder.

You push him away, making your hands into fists.

"You don't get to be sorry! You left me with a man I never met to find out he's an uncle? You promised me you would never leave me as dad did! You both lied, and now you have the audacity to appear out of nowhere and act like everything is okay?!" You scream at the top of your lungs.

"Y/A-" Dean starts, but you stop him.

"You both don't get to come back here and start saying all this shit about missing me. How about you both take your apologies and shove them up your ass!" You yell, pushing past Sam and exiting the house slamming the door behind you.

Saturday

You look at yourself in the mirror. Never in a million years did you think you would wear a dress. You touch up your makeup a little so that you can look presentable. Yesterday the soccer captain asked you to the yearly homecoming dance. At first, you were skeptical, you weren't exactly the prettiest girl in the school, but he was sincere.

"Y/N! Someone is here for you!" Bobby calls out from the living room.

A small jolt of excitement shoots through your body, but you maintain the feeling as you walk out of your room. You see Tommy standing in a black and white tux with a purple bow tie that matches your dress.

"Wow, y/n; you look beautiful," Tommy chuckles softly, handing you a corsage.

"Thanks, Tommy," you gently reply, pushing a strand of hair behind your ear.

"You kids have fun," Bobby smiles as you both walk outside.

*Hours into the dance.*
(This scene in the movie was my favorite)
I'M ALSO SWITCHING UP THE POV TO FIRST SO YOU CAN REALLY ENJOY WHAT'S ABOUT TO HAPPEN!

"Can everyone settle down, please? We're about to announce the homecoming king and queen," the principal stands in front of the mic overseeing the students.

Tommy grabs my hand smiling at me with those big blue eyes. At first, I was very hesitant about this, but Tommy is a good guy who deserves the world.

"Our homecoming king is," the gym falls silent as the principal opens the envelope.

"Tommy black," the gym uproars, and Tommy laughs, going on stage.

Everyone cheers for him as he bends down slightly to receive the crown. He steps to the side, and the students quiet back down.

"Now, for the moment everyone has waited for. The homecoming queen is," she rips open the envelope, and a confused look appears on her face.

"Y/n Winchester," nobody makes a sound as the whole junior student body turns to face me.

My heart starts to race as everyone looks at me, not saying a single word. I put one foot in motion as I start walking to the stage.

"Why would anyone vote for a skank," I hear a low whisper to my left.

I keep my head down as I walk up the stage steps. Tommy softly smiles at me as I bend down, receiving my crown. The spotlight falls on us, but nobody claps.

"Your homecoming king and queen," the principal holds her hand, showing us off to everyone.

Silence.

I hear a light chuckle and look up to see blood fall from the loft. Suddenly I get splattered and covered with pig blood. I gasp, and the whole gym erupts with laughter. My breathing gets heavier as I stand on stage, covered from head to toe.

Tommy reaches out for me to grab his hand. Before I hold his hand, the bucket falls, breaking his neck. Everyone gasps as Tommy's lifeless body fall to the ground.

"Someone get help," a girl screams out.

I look at Tommy, finally reaching my breaking point. They ruined it! They are going to rot in hell for this!

I growl, raising my hands, and the gym doors close. Anger boils in me, and I let the revenge consume me. Students start running, screaming, and begging. I watch some students fall to the ground, getting trampled to death.

Students start climbing up the bleachers, and I start closing the bleacher chairs, watching as some of the football kids get crushed to death. Blood starts to go everywhere, spreading all over the walls.

All I can think about is murder. I want everyone to suffer! I scream, and the lights in the gym burst open. Fire starts from one of the tablecloths, and it starts to break out.

I fling one of the girls into the fire and watch as she burns to death.

Yes, beg for mercy. Your scream gives me pleasure.

Everyone keeps panicking, trying to break open the gym doors. The sprinklers soon go off, trying to contain the fire. I rise from the ground, and I look at the wires, thinking about electrocuting them. The cables pull out of the speakers and lay on the floor.

Once there's enough water on the ground, students start getting electrocuted. Bodies begin to pile up, and blood is everywhere.

I go to the gym doors seeing nobody else alive in the gym. I start walking the hallway remembering all the cruel moments that happened here. I drag my hand against the lockers, and they catch fire. Soon this whole town will feel my wrath.

I open the school doors to see fire trucks and police cars outside the school. I take a step outside, and it automatically starts raining. I walk past the vehicles and step onto the road. I see Chris in his car speeding away.

I grin and start walking after him. The road splits open behind me, consuming everyone behind. I keep my eyes focused ahead towards Chris. His car comes to a complete stop, and he turns his car around, so it faces me.

I see his slut in the passenger seat looking at me, scared. Chris locks eyes with me and hits the gas.

"Chris, stop!" I hear Jennifer scream as Chris continues to speed toward me.

He hits me, but I don't move a muscle. I pick his car up with my mind, and his face goes through the windshield. Glass and blood fly past me as I look at him. Jennifer looks at him, petrified.

"You bitch," Chris manages to spit out.

I smile and step to the side. I release his car, and it drops right into gas tanks. A massive explosion goes off, and I walk away without a scratch. I leave my massacre behind me, enjoying tonight.

I watched as everyone suffered; I watched as those who hurt me, who scolded me, who just watched and did nothing finally meet their maker. Something about giving into revenge leaves me wanting more. I want more blood, more chaos, and more murder.

Sit back and watch them learn; it's finally my turn.

I smile at the thought and walk away, fading into the night.

OOF! I know this was a longggg chapter but I hope you guys enjoyed it! Writing the dark thoughts was something new so I hope it didn't freak you out lol. Thanks for reading!