Supernatural Little Sister Imagines

//Carrie?!\\

*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.