who fed her and gave her a place to sleep whilst she got back on her feet. She secured a job on the reception desk of the local GP practice. She still lives at the B&B paying a rent rate rather than a nightly one until she can find an affordable place to live.
Having escaped Chamberlain on the brink of death, Carrie walk and hitchhiked her way across country, only using her powers when it was necessary for her survival. Finding herself in a small town she saw sleeping in a bus stop when she was taken in by kindly B&B owners
She gripped on to ber bag in fear as she took.a few steps back from that imposing frame.
"What- what do you mean?"
Those large eyes were wide eith every possible.outcome, as her emotions rose so did somwthing more powerful, only showing itself in the puddles around
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Duo-colored eyes observe the young woman with overwhelming intensity , head tilting to the side in a deliberate movement that resembled those of a predator .
Not a word was spoken for an uncomfortable amount of time , as —
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Echoing collision of metal on his skull, unsure what blood was his and what was the pool of pigs blood.
Her eyes watered but a tear did not fall. It wouldn't be right to focus on her grief in that moment.
"I am..."
He head bowed, her tone laced in shame at that fact as under the table she fodgeted with the sleeve of her cardigan.
"I thought you were dead too... I thought the bucket had taken you out."
She winced at the pain of the memory, the tinny clatter followed by the
The morning had been nerve-wracking for him. A large part of him believed it was all a prank and that was probably the biggest motivator to go. When he entered he looked around and despite it being the very plan, he was shocked to see her. More grown up but unmistakable