The boy called Joe followed her  in the house and saw the spider was big like the size of a football. It was yellow and very hairy. It crawled to him and it made clicking noises. It smelt like a sewer. Joe’s instinct was to  hit it at the wall and all the blood splattered everywhere- there was goo oozing out of it. The girl was extremely emotional because it belonged to her.

The girl was so sad, she was crying, the spider was dead. “Why did you kill it?”  asked the girl. But the boy ran away in fear because he just killed a creature.She was also chasing behind in anger and grief. He looked behind and saw dozens of angry baby spiders.  It was very cold and dark and he couldn’t see where his home was. The army of spiders and the girl caught up and surrounded him. He realized she could control the spiders. The spiders overpowered him and tied him up to go to the lair. He woke up sweating. He tried to scream but he had no energy to.

He saw a pipe and a bunch of tools. The door opened. “Well well well.” 

He stared at her. She picked up the pipe and was gonna swing it at his face. “How did you find it?”

“NO, NO, NO, I followed you” Joe said breathing heavily. 

“Why did you follow me!” she said, hitting him in the leg hard. “Ohhh Iwas just suspicious!”

She threw the pipe on the floor walking out,closing the door behind her.

She came back with a plate full of what seemed to be meat. He didn’t want to eat it as he didnt know what it was. He drank the cold water, dripping down the pipe on him. He felt his handcuffs loose. He tried to break out but he broke his finger. He tried not to scream in pain but he just managed to let out a squeal. A medium sized spider the size of a small bird screamed and ran to him.