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Sue Snell can't control her powers ([info]wepushedher) wrote in [info]thecityof,
"No, I think he just wanted my purse. I mean he might have hurt me if I had just tried to take it back normally," Sue hated feeling so uncertain and scared. She had felt scared the day Carrie had destroyed so much of their lives. Despite that fear, she had sought out the girl and now she was paying some strange price. Whatever Carrie had done had changed her forever. Now there wasn't just a baby on the way, now there were powers she didn't understand or know how to even control.

Were her powers even the same as Carrie's?

She breathed in through her nose and out through her mouth, like Miss Desjardin had taught them to do during gym class. It helped calm the breathing and the person down.

He said he wasn't going to tell. He was also lightly lecturing her for her actions and for some reason that made Sue give the faintest of sad smiles. It was almost like she had been caught looking at someone else's test and he didn't want her to go down that path.

"I know," she finally said as she looked down at her shoes. How long until her feet started swelling? She was going to have to figure out doctor appointments and everything on her own now.

"It wasn't on purpose...I can't- these things just started happening." She looked up at him with a faint detremination in her eyes. She wasn't going to wallow in self pity or some such thing, no she was going to figure out how to survive. "You don't seem surprised by any of this. Do you have experience with whatever this is? Can you help me?"

Her stomach growled loudly and she couldn't help the way she glanced towards a table. God, those potato skins sounded so freaking good still. That and maybe like a grilled cheese with pickles and mustard.

She glanced back at him. "I'm Sue."


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