Nancy From Stranger Things Novels & Stories

**Nancy's POV** I tip toe towards my room as I enter inside the house. I don't want to encounter neither dad nor Nathan at all. I don't want our eyes to meet at all. I grab my heels on my hand and slowly tip toe towards the stairs in the pace of cat walks. "Caught you," Nathan's voice rings on my ear like hell. Why him? Why of all people it should be him? "Nathan!" I breathe out the air from my mouth as his eyes gazes on mine playfully.

She could feel that word in her bones just by his existence. Ollie cut the staring and brought her eyes down to her dress and cleared her throat. She righted herself and slipped her hands off the post. She pushed a smile on her face, lifted her head and stepped up. She hoped she didn't look as pathetic as she felt. She hoped she didn't look as scared as she felt. They were werewolves, not animals. They wouldn't eat her for dinner any time soon. "Good Morning Mr Bridge," She forced out of lips and pushed her hand out to the man, " I'm Ollie Clan, the nanny,"

All around the school the next day there were whispers every time Karen walked by, and Jack— “Bingley,” Karen said to herself. “Bingley, that was it.” —Jack Bingley had even come up to her while she was at her locker getting her period four math book and told her that he was sorry about Nancy. Karen hadn’t even realized he knew who Nancy was, although she supposed he had to have noticed the way her friend stared at him. Two days later they found Nancy’s body in the woods. Or rather, what was left of her body. She’d been ripped apart, as if by an animal, and all that was really left of her was her head.

I followed the voice to the square of the cabins confused as it came to a stop, I started to wonder whether I was sleepwalking when I hitched to enter back to the house, a hand dragged me, and thank whoever it was held my mouth. If not I would have screamed my voice out. “So you're the one.“ I heard the voice from behind me, then turned to face a familiar face in the cloak, it was Nancy when I least expected it. “I need you to follow me.“ She said as she held my hand, following her blindly I was surprised as to how did she pull the crank, similar to the old woman, or was she just one of the mysterious people I have met?

"Where exactly am I? What is this place?” Nancy groaned as she discovered herself tied to a chair in a pitch-black room. She made an effort to remember what had happened earlier to bring her to this point. She was suddenly faced with an illuminated flat screen. She felt afraid because of this. "Who is there? Who are you people, and why am I fucking here?" she yelled, but received no response. Her gaze moved to the flat screen, which emitted light. A video of her bullying Piper appeared unexpectedly. Also included is footage from when the boys she assigned tried to harass Amelia. The light suddenly turned on, revealing Amelia's face as well as some men dressed in black holding heavy weapons.

THE ELEVATOR DOOR closed before Layla or Ambert could react on Nancy’s sudden reappearance. “What just happened?” Anika asked, alternately looking at Layla and Ambert. “You both looked like you’ve just seen a ghost.” “That’s Nancy,” Ambert said. “The woman in red?” Anika said. Nancy was wearing a red shirt and blue jeans when they saw her approaching the elevator. Ambert nodded. “Why is she here?” Anika asked.

” When Nancy opens the back window to let in the early morning dew and wind from the green, mountainous region, she analyses the situation while slowly removing the attached facial camouflage to breathe and feel a little fresh air. After watching her crew gently arrange their personal stuff, she shuts her eyes once more as they decide to acquire one tent for them. "I intended to stay here to observe and watch all the activities around. No one knows that I am still here, Except Brandon, whom I asked to do some surveillance and research on Jason and the woman. He definitely took stolen shots of both of them while they were sleeping in that spot.” Although she continues to refuse to look at the

Dad wraps his arm around us and leads us in, looking at Daniel who is left at the back. But then they both freeze when they see Nancy. “Who is . . . who is she?” Mom asks in a careful tone. I know it might be rude or something like that, but I don’t blame them for looking weirded out by Nancy. There is a certain aura coming from her that just comes across as strange when actually it’s mystique and power because of her Lycan and witch blood. Mom and Dad falter as Nancy steps forward, taking the hand that Daniel is offering her. She smiles up at him then at our parents, then she bows. “I’m Nancy.”

Amongst those eyes were that of Chloe Granger, a rich heiress and socialite who has had her eyes set on Lloyd for a long time but he always blew her off. She felt anger ripping her insides apart as Nancy smiled at the cameras with Lloyd holding her like she was going to be stolen from him. ‘Who are you and how can I take your place?’ Chloe asked herself, narrowing her eyes in Nancy’s direction.

Nancy looks surprised but composes herself, which makes Dawn more interested in how she will break this soul slowly and effortlessly. "I am Nancy. I am from Town A, a small village in this state!" she replies as if she has practiced it for years. "I see. Why are you here?" she asks, leaning her back on the couch. "Well, I am your helper. I will help you around with—" "Miss Morris!" she raises her hand and waves to a servant who is preparing some fruit for everyone to come over. Miss Morris, who works as the head of all the female servants, rushes to her. "Yes, My Lady!"