Nikki (standard:horror, 1625 words)
Author: kgothchick	Added: Dec 21 2000	Views/Reads: 4340/2483	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
Nikki isn't just your average teenager...

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the edge of her black tank top over the top of her black velvet skirt 
then slipped her feet into her black knee-high boots. Chris would be 
there soon. Smiling to herself and humming something, Nikki stared out 
the window. At 7:02, Chris pulled up outside in his dark blue (insert 
car type here :-) Nikki almost ran out the door, then slid into the car 
and smiled brightly at Chris. He smiled back and asked "Where to?" 
"Your place." Nikki half smiled and raised an eyebrow. 

Chris opened the door and Nikki walked inside, looking around. "Nice."
Nikki complimented, then sat down on the leather couch in the middle of 
the room. Crossing her legs, and releasing her hair from its braid, 
Nikki looked up at Chris, smiling a bit. "Are you going to join me?" 
she whispered. Nikki gave a little pout and suddenly Chris dropped next 
to her on the couch and pulled her into his arms roughly, kissing her 
hard. Nikki moaned in the back of her throat as he continued kissing 
her, his hands roaming all over her body. Chris pushed her down on the 
couch as one of his hands slipped up her skirt to the top of her leg, 
his thumb stroking her inner thigh lightly. Nikki stared up at him, 
breathing slightly heavily. He moved his hand slightly upwards and was 
happy to find that Nikki had skipped the panties. That was the start of 
their first night together... 

3 

Chris was lying in the bed, sleeping. It had been about three weeks
since their first time together, and Nikki was getting kind of tired of 
Chris. She looked down at the sleeping body. She couldn't wait until 
tomorrow night. Nikki dropped to the floor to find her other shoe, and 
she found it under Chris' pants. When she picked up the pants, a piece 
of paper fell out. Nikki caught it before it hit the floor, opened it, 
and read. Her eyes opened wide, then she laughed. Oh, it was great. 
Chris seemed to be married. It was a letter from his wife. Seems she 
would be home in three days. Nikki had the perfect welcome home present 
for her. Poor, poor Chris. Sleeping around while his wife was away. 
Seems like he would pay a price for it. 

The next night, Nikki lay on top of Chris as he fell asleep. Her head
was against his shoulder, and she was smiling. When she was absolutely 
sure he was sleeping, Nikki got out of the bed and walked to the 
kitchen. She opened drawer after drawer until she found what she was 
looking for. A corkscrew and a rather large kitchen knife. These will 
work perfectly, she thought then laughed softly. Humming, Nikki padded 
back to the bedroom and stared at Chris with her head tilted to the 
side. She walked over to him and watched him breathe for a few minutes, 
the positioned the corkscrew an inch above his heart. Smiling, Nikki 
plunged it into Chris' chest. Stepping back, she watched the blood gush 
out around the corkscrew. Chris never even opened his eyes, just 
twitched slightly a few times. Nikki grinned and turned the corkscrew, 
pushing it in and out of the bloody hole in Chris' chest. She was still 
humming quietly as she pushed it deep inside his heart one last time. 
Sliding it out of the hole in his chest, Nikki stared for a few minutes 
as the blood ran in little lines down his chest and sides. Slowly 
running her finger down one of the trails of blood, she placed it in 
her mouth and sucked the blood off. Then Nikki grinned once more and 
raised the knife over Chris' body, then lowered it slowly to the ragged 
hole in his chest. She stuck it inside and gripped the handle tightly, 
pulling down as hard as she could, tearing the skin from his sternum to 
the bottom of his stomach. She then used one hand to pull the skin away 
from his chest and the other to reach in and grab his insides, and she 
started to pull them out. Nikki wrapped her fingers around Chris' 
organs, then pulled them and laid them around his stomach. Laughing a 
little, Nikki stared down at her hands. Then she started to clean 
herself off, licking up and down her fingers slowly. She stood for a 
few minutes, licking and sucking her fingers until they were totally 
clean. She then took a couple of tissues out of the box and wiped the 
handles of the corkscrew and knife off. Nikki pulled her clothes on and 
left the room, preparing to go home. 


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