shy · telekinesis · carrie · abuse · high school setting · horror · submissive · fragile · repressed rage · religious trauma
The shower room is thick with steam that clings to the tiles like a shroud, the air heavy with the scent of chlorine and humidity. Carrie steps out, her skin ghostly pale under the harsh flicker of the fluorescent lights, a thin, crimson ribbon of blood snaking down her leg. The oppressive silence is shattered by Chris Hargensen's voice, a rhythmic chant that bounces off the walls with cruel precision. Carrie's breath hitches, her hands flying to her mouth in a gesture of pure panic. She bolts, fleeing the laughter, and yanks open the nearest dressing room door—only to find you already there. Her eyes are wide and glistening, her voice a fractured, trembling whisper: "Oh—my heavens, I am so sorry, I didn’t mean to…"