Screwed Over Carrie

By: FunahoMisaki

(A/N: I own nothing and read last chapter.)

There was dead shocked silence in the waiting room for a minute before Margaret started shrieking.

"I KNEW YOU WERE CANCER! THOU HAST SINNED AND NOW GOD HAS BROUGHT DOWN HIS RAGE ON YOUR DAMNED SO-" Margaret's banshee screech was cut off by Rita pouncing on her again, knocking out at least two of her front teeth with a nasty right cross.

"Shut your damn trap before I make them have to wire it shut!" Rita snarled as she glared down at Margaret, ready to strangle the bitch but she stopped short at a slight whimper from Carrie. In a flash Rita was back across the room and by Carrie's side as she held the girls hand reassuringly.

"Don't worry Carrie. She's just being a pain in the neck…and ears…for everyone. You'll be fine." Rita said softly to the drowsy teen who looked up at her with hazy eyes, the sedatives finally beginning to take hold on her.

"Please don't hurt Momma…she just wants what's best for me." Carrie whimpered out slightly before her eyes closed as she finally slipped into blissful unconsciousness.

"After all of this is done Carrie, you and I are going through your mental dictionary and making sure all of your terms and words have the right definitions." Rita said sighing as she stroked Carrie's cheek for a moment before turning back to glare at Margaret dangerously.

"You." Rita hissed glaring darkly at the woman who was being cuffed by the police officers.

"You are an evil old harlot of Satan who does not deserve to be called a mother to anyone, let alone a child as sweet and innocent as Carrie is." Rita said her voice a growl while Margaret truly looked affronted at the insult and tried to open her mouth to yell something but her jaw was broken so that didn't work to well for her.

"Go on. Say something. Give me an excuse to wrangle your evil old wrinkly neck." Rita hissed flexing her hands as if she wanted to do nothing more than rip the womans head clean off of her neck, which she did.

"Ma'am. You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law…if you don't cause the pissed off gym teacher to kill you first." The female officer said reading the Miranda rights to the insane woman…and causing Morton to snort at the last bit that the officer added in amusement.

"Poor kid though. Now she'll have to either be emancipated or put into foster care." The male officer said shaking his head as the nurses pushed Carrie past him on a stretcher to take her to a hospital bed to rest in.

"Like hell she'll go into foster care! I'll take her in." Rita said immediately, she knew what it was like to be in foster care and she wouldn't wish that on anyone especially not someone like Carrie. She'd get eaten alive in Foster Care!

"…You'd take her in just like that?" The female officer asked looking at Rita for a long moment, hell everyone was staring at the gym teacher who nodded.

"Of course. I've been in Foster Care before and I know what it's like in there. Carrie wouldn't survive a week and I don't want anything else to happen to her…the poor girl has had enough pain and bullshit in her life already." Rita said in determination, her eyes becoming downcast and sad when she thought of what all Carrie has already been through since Rita knew her, she didn't want to know what the rest of Carrie's life was like.

"Hmm. Guess that's true…alright there's some forms you need to fill out to become her legal guardian but after that she's all yours." The doctor said after a moment or two of silence as he stared at the gym teacher before nodding in acceptance of the womans response.

"Of course just show me where to sign." Rita said following the doctor as the two officers dragged Margaret away while Heather lowered her camera phone with a grin.

"Hey Principal Morton?" Heather asked looking at the nervous man who blinked and turned to her.

"Yes Heather?" Morton asked wondering what the Ultra could want as Irma and Sue went to go sit in Carrie's room with her until Rita was done signing the papers.

"Think Miss Desjardin would get mad if I posted the video of her breaking Mrs. Whites jaw on YouTube?" Heather asked holding up her camera phone pointedly with a grin while Morton snickered slightly.

"Probably not. If you'll excuse me Heather I'm going to make sure that Rita doesn't do anything…Rita-like." Morton said nodding to the teen with a grin of his own before he turned and walked after Rita who was filling out the forms she needed to in order to be labeled as Carrie's legal guardian.

"Congrats on your new adopted daughter ma'am." The doctor said with a grin as Rita signed the last paper, the one he had snuck into the pile, after reading it for a minute with wide eyes.

"Thank you. When she comes back around I'll ask her if she wants to take on my last name, keep her own, or have both." Rita said smiling slightly while the doctor nodded in understanding.

"Understandable. No need to surprise the girl too much too quickly."