The Devil Himself || *Male* Carrie (Carson) White x Reader (Fem.)

Promposal (Part. 5)

"(Name).....this can't keep happening" The principle said to the black-eyed girl with a bleeding lip Infront of him. "you were going so well...." The principle continued on

(Name) didn't answer, he sighed "the fortunate side of this is most of the girls have said you didn't start the altercation" "does that mean I don't have to move...?" She asked

"of course....but when I say this needs to stop I mean it....this school took a massive risk taking you on bored despite your record...and so far, I have not been disappointed" He explained as she nodded

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(Name) sat outside the office, holding an icepack to her black eye. She had been let off with a warning before being excused to be picked up

"I want that girl charged!" a male voice could be heard from the office, the girl's father had been called in along with (Names) uncle.

"(Name)....?" A familiar soft voice questioned, she looked up to see Carson. "hey" She sat up with a smile "what...what happened...?" He worried, holding a book close to his chest

"ah just a little one on one.....I'm fine" She smiled, he took a seat next to her, keeping some distance. "I didn't know you got into fights" He quietly said, She chuckled "I try not to...they seem to follow me"

He used his sleeve to wipe the blood off her lip, the look of terror and worry on his face. "I'm fine Carson....promise....she looks worse" She joked wanting to ease the mood

His worried look didn't drop as she looked over his shoulder to see her over worked and tired uncle. "I gotta go..cya.." She explained with a small smile before picking up her bag and following her uncle

Carson watched her go "bye..." He quietly whispered, (Name) followed her uncle "I didn't mean to" she said as he sighed "I know...I know"

He had looked after her for the past couple years, and she couldn't help but feel awful for the amount of moving and work he had to do because of her

"this time I mean it.....I do she was a bitch....they where picking on Carson and she started it" She explained "that the boy you were with?" He asked as they got into his pick-up truck

She nodded, "uncle Monty I am sorry.....not to her but to you" She explained, he shook his head with a small smile. "girl you are your mother's daughter" He joked lightly

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Carson remained seated as the girl and her father was let out, the girl glared at Carson as he glared back. Her entire nose was red and blood as she held a tissue to it

the two walked down the hall as Carson focused on the water fountain, it began to shake before it broke, soaking the girl as she wined

Her father quickly got her away from it as the janitor ran to turn the water off. Carson quickly looked away, getting up to head to his mother car before he got into trouble

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Later that night Carson sat on his bed in his pajamas, books laid out infront of him. He closed the book, looking over to a pile of books on his desk

He focused again, the light flickering as the book began to float. He focused more, not taking his eyes off it as he began to use his hand to control the other books in the room

The lights began to flicker more as he smiled, his bed began to levitate. "Carson?" His mother suddenly knocked on the door causing all the books and the bed to drop

His lights turned off as he laid down in bed, his mother walked in. Looking around the room and placing a kitchen knife she had brought up on the bedside table

Carson remained silent as she tucked him in, "I'm not going to get anyone hurt you little girl" She promised "you're safe here with me" She said

Carson silently ran his finger over his bracelet as the knife fell off the bedside table. His mother gasped looking over at the knife as Carson pretended to sleep

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The next day at school (Name) had gotten a couple looks as she walked through the school. Her eye had gone down, now only being bruised

Some of the looks she had received where a mix of gratitude and dislike. She didn't pay mind to the girls and boys who were backing the brunette

Sending smiled to everyone who waved or smiled at he, she made her way to the cafeteria spotting Carson sitting by himself.

She sat down Infront of him, he looked up at her. "uh hey....(Name)" He said softly, she smiled "I was looking for you...thought you'd be in the library"

He didn't reply, a short moment of silence. "look I have to ask you something" She mentioned as He looked up again, a little worried

"would you like to go to prom with me?" She suddenly said out of the blue, Carson choked on air. "what?" he asked quietly with a little shock

"I know you might not have been thinking about going but I just thought" She got nervous, He didn't reply causing her to want to panic "its ok forget about it, it was-"

"no!" He said grabbing her wrists to stop her from getting up and leaving, She looked down at his hands which softly loosened their grip

"I um....I'd like that" He gave a small smile, his smile softly dropped as he finally noticed people staring and talking. He quickly let go of her, taking his hands back

He quickly packed up all his stuff, wanting to run and hide. "Carson?" She worried "Carson...." She watched him run off, she felt awful he felt the need to hide the moment someone stared at him

She got up, grabbing her bag to quickly follow him into the hall. She caught up to him, grabbing his arm. "Listen I know its scary but you have to try and ignore them..."

"I can't" He shook his head while silently speaking, turning to look at her. "sure you can" She smiled, grabbing both his hands "you have no reason to hide or feel ashamed for who you are" She told him

She gently dropped his hands, "just think about it....I'll give you some space" She said as he nodded before taking off down the hall again.