Michael's POV

May 15, 1996

"And then he said if you must-Nancy are you even listening to me?" I asked looking over to her. She looked over. "Y-yeah." She said weirdly. 

"You okay?" I asked setting my book down and turning to her. "Just tired." She said giving me a closed eye smile.

"You're a very smart woman, you're going to pass," I said reaching over to rub her knee. "I'm still not good in history." She said bummed.

"Let's take a break, okay?" I said standing up and stretching. We were studying for our finals. every subject went great except for history. 

"This whole finals thing is stressing me out..." She said putting her hands to her face. She looked stressed. "Come here," I said picking her up.

She wrapped her arms and legs around me like a spider monkey. I sat at the edge of the bed and played with her hair.

Her hair was so soft and smelled nice. She always smelled like either strawberries or vanilla. "Just take your mind off of finals for a moment," I said. 

I felt her nodded. "Just think of something that makes you happy," I said. "You." I heard her say quietly. I couldn't help but smile to that. 

"Oh?" I asked. "You're the best thing that's ever happened to me," She whispered. I kissed the side of her head before leaning down slowly. 

She moved so now her head was on my chest. "Your heartbeat is slow." She said. "I know," I said rubbing her head slowly. 

"Hey, Nance?" I asked getting her attention. She looked up and gave me her full attention. "Do you want me to-" I got cut off by something scratching at my door. 

"What is that?" Nancy asked. "Uh, I..." I said before she got up to reveal Salem was at the door. "Why does she look so fat?" I asked. 

"Don't be rude, Michael," Nancy said. "What? She's usually skinny from what I've seen." I said to my defense. 

"Maybe she's gonna have babies," Nancy said excitedly. Salem jumped on the bed and immediately hissed at me. 

"She still hates me," I said looking up at Nancy. Nancy came over after shutting my door. She sat down and Salem immediately crawled onto her lap. 

"Awe, she's so cute," Nancy said. "I guess," I said not really liking Salem in here when she hates me and wants to hurt me.

"Do you think she's going to have kittens?" Nancy said excitedly. "I hope not," I said. "What do you mean you hope not." She asked.

"I don't want her and her little army to come scratch me up." I bluntly said. "Michael..." She said with a small smile. "I'm serious, Nancy," I said. 

"Yeah, yeah." She said petting and giving all her love to Salem. I wouldn't say I was jealous but I will say I wasn't happy. 

I was tempted to push the cat off and lay my head on her lap, but she'd probably be mad I'd hurt an animal. 

I just sat there with my arms crossed watching her. "You, done torturing me with this?" I asked. She looked over at me.

"What?" She asked. "I want you," I said. "You jealous?" She asked with a slight smirk on her face. "No, so you better wipe that smirk off your pretty little face," I said. 

"Why must you deny?" She asked laying on my legs. "I'm not," I said. "You're funny, Michael." She said. 

"Oh, am I now?" I asked reaching over to her. As I touched her arm Salem clawed at my hand. "Ow!" I said pulling my hand back. 

Nancy put the cat on the floor and came over to inspect my hand. "Are you okay?" She asked with all worry in her expression. "Yeah, I'm fine," I said.

I took my hand off to see blood everywhere. "Gross," I said. "Do you need a band-aid?" She asked. "Nah,"  I said grabbing a tissue for my scratch. 

I wiped my hand while glancing at Nancy's worried face. "I'm fine," I reassured her. "You sure?" She asked. "Yeah," I said throwing my tissue away.

"See, it stopped bleeding," I said. She grabbed my hand and looked at the cut worried. "I'm fine," I said again.

May 19, 1996

Nancy was sat on her bed reading the textbook. She looks unbelievably stressed. "Nancy?" I said. She looked up at me. 

"Hm?" She asked. "How about we take a break," I said shutting my textbook and getting up from her desk chair. "But are finals are tomorrow." She said setting her book off her lap.

"It's fine," I said. She looked over at the clock. "Oh, my dad might be coming home anyway's." She said getting up panicked. 

"No, no," I said pushing her back on the bed. "Michael?" She asked looking up at me. "You need to calm down," I said placing my knee in between her legs. 

Her face was starting to get red. "But he-" "Shh," I said cutting her off. She relaxed a bit. "I love you, Nancy," I said before connecting our lips. 

I've been wanting to try pleasuring her, but never got the chance. Now might be the best time. I pulled away from the kiss and saw her innocent face. 

"You look really pretty right now," I said without thinking. "T-thanks, Michael." She said looking away from me. I smiled at her shyness. 

"Nancy... I want to try something." I said. She looked back at me. "Huh?" She asked quietly. "I want to... touch you," I said. 

Her face showed a lot of emotions after I said that. "T-touch me?" She asked. "Down... there," I said. "U-uh, M-Michael-" I cut her off by putting my finger over her mouth.

"Just enjoy," I said getting up. She looked at my movements everytime I moved. I grabbed her legs and moved her so her feet weren't hanging off the bed. 

She moved up so, her head was now resting comfortably on her pillow. I got back on the bed and grabbed her skirt. 

She hesitantly lifted up making it easy for me. I pulled her skirt down revealing her red panties. She closed her legs together more.

I smiled at her shyness before tracing my fingers over her soft thighs. She made a couple of sounds before I reached my hands up to her panties. 

I looked into her eyes before sliding them down. This was the first time I've ever seen a girls vagina. Her legs closed and her hands were covering her face.

"M-m-Michael!" She whined. I grabbed her legs softly. I got her legs to spread enough for me to see. Her whole bottom half was exposed to me. 

I looked at her in awe for a moment until her hand covered down there. I looked up at her. Her eyes were closed. "Don't cover yourself," I said softly grabbing her wrist. 

"It's embarrassing, Michael!" She whined once more. "You're fine," I said removing her hand from her sacred spot. 

I moved up to her face. "Just trust me, okay?" I asked pecking her on the lips. She opened her eyes. "But my dad w-" I cut her off by kissing her again. 

I started to kiss her neck while placing my left hand on her inner thigh. I slowly brought my hand up higher until I touched her down there.

She gasped and gripped her legs and gripped my shirt with her hands. I pulled away from kissing her neck and moved down so I was near her sacredness. 

It was glistening from her getting wet with excitement. I touched her lips and started to spread them to see everything better. She reacted by squirming and making noises. 

I stopped and leaned into her thigh kissing them. I kept making my way closer until I kissed her right at her most sensitive spot of all. 

She gasped and moved her legs closer. I grabbed her thighs and kept them apart making sure she wouldn't close them.

I licked her whole vagina making her squeal. She seemed to like it so I did what my brother said and to just go all out. 

I buried my face there and licked over and over again trying to make her feel the pure enjoyment of coming for the first time. 

My first time coming felt so pleasurable and I didn't know it would be sticky and gross. I started to remember it.

[Flashback]

I was sitting on the couch watching a scary movie. My family went out to get groceries and James wanted to be with his girlfriend.

I had the house to myself. I started to feel that weird feeling again in the pit of my stomach after watching Friday The 13th.

The girl was just looking for someone but when she turned around she got an ax to the face. I felt that thing happen again. 

My brother told me I have to rub it to make it go away. I looked over at the front door and back at my pants before unbuttoning them. 

I pulled at the zipper and felt a bit of relief. Those pants were constricting me. I moved my underwear down a bit so I wouldn't have to take everything off. 

I touched my tip and felt intense pleasure hit me. I touched it again but started to move my hand. It felt so nice. 

I looked back at the screen and saw the girls face paused. It was just when she was about to get the ax to her face. 

I reached over and got the remote, pressing play. "No!" She screamed before the ax went straight to her face killing her instantly. 

I tried multitasking this by masturbating and pressing buttons on the remote to rewatch it again. I set the remote down giving up cause pleasure was taking over. 

It felt weird like I had to pee or something. I kept rubbing though before I felt myself making a loud noise. 

I hunched over and stopped rubbing looking at what was all over me. It was a sticky liquid that was white. I groaned in disgust before getting up. 

[Flashback Over]

Nancy's POV

This was something I've never felt before. So much pleasure was happening making me not be able to think. I kept arching my back and putting my hand over my mouth. 

I was in pure bliss until I heard a car. My closed eyes opened wide before shutting from the pleasure. "M-mi-" I couldn't speak.

I brought my hands down and tried to get his attention. "M-mike." I moaned out. I leaned up a bit and saw him licking me down there. 

"M-mike!" I whined out. I slapped his head making him stop and my orgasm slowly going away. "Ow!" He said. 

"My dad's here," I said. "So?" He said looking at me. "I'm-" I got cut off by me gasping after he went down on me again and started to lick me even faster. 

I squeezed my legs together making him stop again. I leaned up and covered his mouth before he could say anything. 

I felt really embarrassed we were giving each other direct eye contact while my legs were still spread. 

The front door open and my door tried to open but it was locked. "Nancy, why's your door locked?" My dad asked. 

"I'm... I'm getting dressed, daddy." I said still giving Michael direct eye contact. Dad didn't say anything. I removed my hand from Michael's mouth. 

He looked down making me feel embarrassed again. I tried closing my legs, but couldn't all the way since he was in between them. 

"You're really wet... and horny..." He whispered before knocking back soI was laying down. He laid on top of me and just looked at me. 

"Stop," I whispered. He didn't listen. He wasn't doing anything sexual. He was just looking at me very lovingly. 

"I would kiss you but you probably don't want to taste yourself..." He said awkwardly. I was pretty curious about what I tasted like to him.

"Do... d-do I taste good?" I asked now feeling like an idiot for asking. He looked at me for a bit. "You... you taste like... strawberries?" He said but sound more questioning. 

"S-strawberries?" I asked. "They're sour but sweet... I guess like fruit." He said. I hid into the crook of his neck feeling embarrassed by what I just asked him.

"I... I like strawberries just saying." He said. I just stayed quiet. I felt my cheeks burning from the embarrassment and down there burning. 

I really want him to finish but my dad is home. I just wrap my arms and legs around him making him be fully pressed up against me. 

Michael's POV 

May 24, 1996

It was a really hot sunny day today. We had to get up early even though I was no longer in school. 

Today was graduation for the seniors. I wanted Nancy to come with me, but I wanted her to stay home and sleep. 

Talia was sitting on my right while my mother was sitting on my left. I kept feeling something touching my thigh making me look down but see nothing. 

I finally feel it again and see Talia poking my thigh. I grab her hand making her look up at me. "Stop," I whisper before letting go of her hand. 

She smiles at me and leans close to my ear. "I'm bored. Can we just ditch this place and find a place for us to be alone?" She whispers. 

I look at her for a moment before getting what she was implying. She bit her lip seductively and grabbed my thigh. 

I slapped her hand away and shook my head. She put on a fake pout and crossed her arms under her chest making her boobs bust out more. 

I was feeling uncomfortable and wanted to do anything to get out of this situation. I Turned my head and tapped my mom's shoulder.

She looked at me a bit annoyed. "Yes, Michael?" She whispered. "Switch seats with me," I whispered. "Why?" She asked. 

Everyone was annoying me today. It might be because I got woken up early after staying up pretty late masturbating. 

"Just stay put. They already called his name." She said. "So?" I asked. "It's almost over." She said. I sighed and rolled my eyes. 

I sat in my chair normally and just stared at the sky. I started to think about how I could kill everyone right now. 

Everyone will die eventually. I would just make their deaths come faster. It would be for the better. I really wanted to kill Talia first. 

I can finally see what Nancy was talking about. She always says she's flirting. If I haven't been getting intimate with Nancy then I wouldn't be seeing the clear signs in front of me.

Sometimes I feel so stupid. It's like dropping a huge box and then asking where it went when clearly it's right there.

I really want to stab her eyes out and let a homeless man fuck her eye socket while I'm fucking her with a knife. 

She's been getting on my nerves since she got here. She's everywhere with that stupid camera taking pictures every time she thinks its a good moment.

I look up at James standing up holding his diploma with that stupid grin he always has on his face. I moved closer to mom again.

"Can I go to Nancy's after this?" I whispered. She rolled her eyes. "You're so in love with her. You want to be around her twenty-four-seven." Mom said.

"So... is that a yeah?" I asked. She replied with a nod. I smiled a bit and sat correctly in my chair again.

[Skip To Nancy's]

I drove to Nancy's to see no car again. I bit my lip before exiting the car. I walked to Nancy's door and knocked only to have it partially opened. 

"Nance?" I asked pushing the door open a bit more. I felt a bit nervous after this. "Nance?" I called out once more. Nothing.

I walked to her door and opened it to see her covered in blankets. She was facing away from me. I walked in and quietly shut the door.

I walked closer and put a hand on her shoulder. She moved a bit and snuggled into her blanket more. 

I sat at the edge but leaned a bit so I could see her face. She was peaceful. I pulled a strand of her hair behind her ear and started playing with it.

Her shoulder and up was exposed making me think she's sleeping without a shirt on or maybe strapless.

"Nancy," I whispered to her before kissing her exposed shoulder then making my way up. I heard her make noise's and move. 

"M-Michael?" I heard her say. I leaned up and looked at her. "Hey," I said giving her my sweetest smile. She looked over then back to my eyes. 

"H-hi..." she said pulling up her blanket. "Why are you hiding from me?" I asked grabbing the blanket. 

"I-I'm not dressed." She said pulling it over her face. "Didn't think you'd sleep fully naked," I said looking over to see my sweater on the desk chair.

"I..." Nancy said looking away fully embarrassed. "I'm guessing you didn't want to sleep in all my clothes you took from me," I said. 

"You lend them to me and I just never have the time to wash them and give them back." She said raising up a bit.

I smiled a pecked her lips. Her natural blush is now turning redder. "What did you do today besides sleep?" I asked getting up and walking towards her desk chair. 

I got my sweater and handed it to her which she gladly took. "I ate breakfast." She said. "How exciting, but better than what I went through today," I said.

"What'd you do?" She asked. "I went to James graduation and had to sit next to Talia," I said looking around her room at the pictures on the wall.

Her room is totally normal compared to the rest of the house. "Oh..." She said walking past me. Her total mood changed. 

I shouldn't bring up what she said to me then... "Was she flirting with you again?" She asked looking up at me. I didn't know what to answer to that.

"Uh... y-" I stopped when Nancy sighed. "I don't like when she's around you," Nancy said sitting on the edge of the bed. 

"You jealous or something?" I asked. She whipped her sad face to a pissed off looking face. "I'm not jealous." She clearly stated. 

"There's no need to be jealous. I get like that when you play with Salem and not with me." I said. I then thought about what I said. 

Nancy's face turned back to normal. Shy and embarrassed. "W-what?" She asked. "Wait, not what I meant," I said looking up trying to think.

"Um, I mean like... what we normally do... We don't always go for something sexual." I said. She nodded and looked down. 

"You... like me right?" She asked. "Well, I... I-" "Why are you hesitating?" She said looking sad again. I never wanted to see her cry... ever... It hurts to see her like that...

"No, I like you... I like you so much that'd I'd do anything for you." I said crouching down and cupping her cheeks. 

I pecked her lips again and gave her a heartwarming smile. She slowly brought her hands up and hugged me.

"I like you, too... Mike..." She said. I smile at the little nickname she used for me. I buried my face in her neck as she did the same. 

"Michael?" I heard her say all muffled from her having her face in my neck. "Hm?" I hummed. I heard her yawn and move a bit.

"I'm sleepy."