《Re:Spider》 The Dance of Silk it was a normal day. the sun was shining brightly and the scent of delicious food could be smelled everywhere inside the finely adorned restaurant. I had come there with a good friend of mine, Sam. he is a man I''ve known since birth, and we had always been friends. we had met up at restaurant Pop quite a while ago. at the moment, little did I know of what was to come. - Ahem, if I may? I looked over to the scene at the end of the restaurant, and so did Sam. our food was getting a bit cold, but we did not come here for the food. it was for the performance! I peaked my ears and turned my attention at the rather chubby man on the stage. he seemed a bit nervous, as he was sweating a little. he was wearing a red and black suit, a very nice one, but the one wearing it truly did not suit it. his face showed that he was a gentleman, but his ominous suit made it confusing. the man looked about the restaurant, before opening his mouth wide. - I shall be singing "The Dance Of Silk". have a good time.This book is hosted on another platform. Read the official version and support the author''s work. Then the piano started playing a tender tune, it sounded like the pianist was just lightly tapping the keys, yet it was so very beautiful. then the sax started playing, the bass, the trumpets and lastly the trombone. it was graceful, beautiful, yet so ominous it sent a chill down my spine. I looked at the other guests, but they were all slumped over, their whites showing. I hastily looked at Sam, only to find him looking at me, terrified. I had a cold sweat and tried to stand, but it was as if the light tunes had gotten so heavy I couldn''t even move a finger. it was then that he started singing. I could not for the life of me hear what he was singing. all I saw was his triumphant grin and... his eyes... I have never seen such terrifying eyes. if one had not heard this "song" they would undoubtedly think of him as a nice old man, made for hugging his grandchildren. but they had not seen these eyes. I cowered in fear as the room started to take a yellow, golden hue. I looked at Sam sitting next to me for the last time. his eyes were glowing with a scarlet red. his eyes turned to me, and our eyes locked together. I cried some sort of yellow substance, and he cried a scarlet one. I tried to talk to him, say anything. I wanted to say goodbye or anything. I then blacked out. All yellow, all yellow. ¡äHuh... where am I?...`i looked about the dark, muddy yellow thing I was in, and found myself unable to move. wherever I looked, all I saw was a dim yellow thing around me. ¡äW-What is this!?¡ä i tried to hit it, but I could only manage to wiggle slightly. at my movement, I felt that other things were moving as well, outside whatever I was in. I panicked, and for a while, I was trying to fight whatever was keeping me inside this... thing. `take... this!¡ä after a while I could move my arms, and with all my might, I hit the wall thingy. it was rather soft, but I could feel a little crack in it. ¡äy-... YEEEEEAAAAA` i wiggled a bit, but after the other "things" nearby started wiggling as well, I calmed myself down and was completely still. or rather, I was not calm. I was excited as fuck, but I was still scared of what I would meet outside this "thing". I tapped it lightly with what I thought to be my hand. "tap tap tap". no answer. ¡ähmmmmmm... aha!¡ä "Tappy tap tap... tap tap tap". I listened attentively and put my "ear" to the "wall". ¡ä...¡ä nothing. no tap, no wiggle, nothing. it was silent. I started hitting the wall again, now with more success as I felt the "wall" starting to open. it didn''t really have a crack or anything, it was more of a gelatinous substance than anything. I stopped hitting it and listened. nothing. ¡äha ha! take this!¡ä i hit the wall until I felt it open. I put my hands in the opening and spread it as wide as I could. what did I find beyond? more of the things. it was once again quiet. no sound and it was still this yellowy-muddy color. fortunately, I could at least see a little. I tapped the new walls, only to feel something wiggling inside. ¡äWHAAAAAAAAT¡ä i jumped back and fell on my rump. whatever was inside, was wiggling in a creepy fashion. and if I looked around, there were more. ¡äw-what is this... aliens?¡ä I stood still, and the thing in front of me started trying to get out. I backed off a little, but I hit whatever I was inside of before. I turned around, as I could barely move my neck, only to find the exact same something as the "aliens" is in. I looked at my hands, but as it was very dark, I could not see whatever it was. I looked above me, eggs. I looked at my sides, eggs. I looked at my feet, eggs. everywhere I saw was eggs. tightly packed yellow, muddy eggs. and inside all of them, there was something wiggling, trying desperately to get out and show its face.Enjoying the story? Show your support by reading it on the official site. I looked all around trying to find an exit, but no such luck. I heard a sound behind me, where the first egg I saw was. I turned to it slowly, sweat dripping from my body. not really, but I thought that was what was happening. the egg slowly opened up, a creature straight from the depths of hell showing its frightening face. I don''t hate spiders. I have nothing against them. but anyone faced with a huge, yellow spider would scream their lungs out and run with their tail tightly tucked between their legs. ¡äs-shiiiiiiiieeeeeet¡ä the huge spider had a slightly see-through body with a yellow tint. eight black eyes adorned its face, and its main body and legs were a bit golden brown. the weirdest part was most definitely the abdomen. inside it, you could clearly see the pink insides, but the color was most definitely one of me most gorgeous I''ve ever seen. a bright yellow, and together with the pink, it was gorgeous. ¡äfuck fuck fuck don''t come closer plz¡ä i backed off whilst the huge spider moved about the cramped space. I panicked, but I still stood completely still. ¡ähope he hasn''t noticed me¡ä while I was in a state of panic, other sounds, not coming from either me not the huge spider, started to chime through the place. I looked around, only to find other eggs opening up. soon, about five or six yellow spiders had come out, moving happily and climbing on eggs and each other. only I was still. I stood in the middle of all this, not moving even a hair on my body. after about a minute of being in a panicked, terrified state, I snapped out of it. I stared at the now dussins of spiders, and I ran for it. I darted upwards, where I could see something that was not an egg. I climbed the huge spiders, the eggs yet to hatch, and finally, I reached what looked like thick web or thread. "tap tap tap" Cluster of Yellow "tap tap tap" I tapped the thick layer of yellow thread or whatever it was, all whilst in constant fear of being eaten by the huge spiders. I looked down in a fright, only to see a few of them charging after me. "... oooooooh shit I''m dead" I internally screamed, and started hitting the thread wall as hard as I could, which was not so much since I was rather weak at the moment. "riiiiiipppp" ¡äy-yes! god forgive, yes!¡ä i put my hand thingy in the small rip, and started hitting it. "rippppp, ripp" small rips were appearing, and in my blind joy, I forgot that huge spiders were rushing towards me. ¡ähuh?¡ä I heard a sound right behind me. it sounded like tapping or scurrying on dry ground. I felt a weight on my back. I then saw what was on my back. a giant spider. I froze on the spot. it was rather light, but it was still a huge fucking spider. but unlike what I thought, the spider instead extended a thick brown leg and tapped the rip. I looked at the spider, with a small glint of hope in my eyes. the spider jumped down and started trying to fit itself into the rip. ¡ähey hey hey, no way that''s gonna work, stupid...¡ä but. "rrrrrriipppppppp" ¡ät-there might be something to that... let me help you!`i pressed together with the spider, pushing with all my might. "rippp, rippppp" the walls gave out agonizing groans, before giving away. light streamed into the yellow space filled with excited spiders. I then saw my hands. ¡äwut¡ä a pair of golden brown, slender spider legs. in fact, I could even see my back. a huge ball-like thing with the pink insides showing. and a beautiful yellow hue. ¡ät-this can''t be... it cannot!` as I stood in the opening examining my spider-hands, all the other spiderlings started shuffling towards the exit, making tapping sounds. some were stepped on by the other spiders, but since they are so light, it does nothing to the small spiderlings. ¡äno no no, I have to pull myself together! if I freak out here, I''m dead! ¡äi reluctantly followed the other spiderlings outside. there, what I saw was something I both did and did not expect. I saw a giant golden spiderweb, spanning across about a meter. it truly sparkled in the moonlight. of course, the other spiderlings didn''t show it any thought and happily scurried across it, but I looked at it with sparkling eyes. it had a golden shine, so golden that I thought my eyes would melt. of course, they didn''t, but still. on the web sat a hideous, yet very cool creature. it was very slender and had a yellow color. the abdomen had a rusty yellow color, with white spots. on the top, there were eight spots with a black outline, and they were all symmetric. the head part was white on the top and had a few black spots. it looked almost like a skull. the abdomen was really long, making it clear this was not a cute little spider. the legs were long, with black and yellow parts. there was also a little bit of black hair on certain parts.Unlawfully taken from Royal Road, this story should be reported if seen on Amazon. I stared at the creature in a terrified yet wonderous daze. the spider seemed to be ignoring us, and I snapped out of it. I shuttered a little, before deciding it would be best if I escaped before she ate me or something. ¡ähuh? dafuq is that guy doing?¡äi looked over to another spiderling, who seemed to be releasing a small strand of silk. ¡äh-holy shit what the fuck¡ä the spider then jumped off the web, to its death. or not, he started floating and flew off. ¡äholy shit, how did he do that??¡ä other spiderlings started doing that as well, but a few stayed with the mother. ¡äfucking... I don''t know how to release silk! shit, I gotta get away from this place at least... hnnnngg`i made an effort to release the silk, almost as if shitting. it was going shit until, `hmm, what''s this feeling...` "sss" I then finally realized the silk. it had a golden color, shining brightly. ¡äholy shit, I did it... but will this really work? I''d rather not die this quickly...¡ä i let the strand hand by my abdomen, and let it grow rather long. ¡ä it either getting eaten by a giant spider or jumping off a cliff... pah, no choice. here we go!¡ä i took a stance, and charged off the web. at first, i fell ¡ä OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD¡ä but then the wind picked me up, and I floated after the other spiderlings. ¡äd-did I do it...?¡ä Goldie and the River A jungle. a dark, wet jungle with a few small rivers here and there. I glid with the wind for quite a time. at first, I was surrounded by tiny floating spiderlings, but then it was just me and that other dude in the distance. my stomach hurt and I was hungry. at first, I was panicked, and a bit reluctant to even try to get anywhere. after a while, I got the hang of it. I had to change my path in order to not hit a tree and squash myself. ¡ä ahhhh, I''m hungry... !!` i then hit a tree. or at least my thread did. for a while, i just hanged in the wind, unable to actually step a foot on the giant tree. ¡äg-gotta pull myself in...¡ä i tried pulling myself in using two of my legs, as I had no idea how to use the other four of them, but sooner or later I would learn. ¡ähah... hah... I did it!¡ä i stood triumphantly on a branch, with my two front legs waving about in the air. now I could see where the hell I was. I was on a tree covered in moss, right beside a wide river. ¡äh-holy shit... if this tree hadn''t caught me...¡ä i looked down on a brown, striped suspicious frog. ¡äit hasn''t noticed me yet, but when it does...¡ä I shuttered at the idea of becoming some frogs snack. ¡ähm? wouldn''t this be the perfect place for a spider to place its web?¡ä I looked over the river at another mossy tree. it was parallel to this one, and I got a great idea. ¡ähuh?¡ä a voice sounded in my head, and black text appeared before my eight eyes. I stared at it in silence before thinking ¡äh-hey hey hey... am I hallucinating? that can''t be...¡ä i looked long and hard at the screen, before saying ¡äyes?¡äin my head. I then released some Golden Silk. ¡äw-whoa...¡ä i fiddled a little with the silk, checking how tough it was, how stretchy and its stickiness. it was really sticky, as I could not pull it off the tree. it was also tough, I couldn''t really test it, but even if I pulled with all my might, it didn''t rip in the least. ¡äo-ok... perfect! I know exactly what to do!¡ä I then jumped off the tree with the Golden Silk hanging from my abdomen, connecting myself to the tree.The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation. as I was still a light little spiderling, I easily floated across with the wind, but that wasn''t the dangerous part. luckily for me, the frog didn''t notice me or it thought I was a wasp or something. ¡ähoh! I did it!¡ä i landed on the tree, and quickly affixed the Golden Silk to a branch. ¡äok... now to get back and redo it...¡ä i put my two arms and legs on the Golden Silk and climbed it upside down. the other four legs I didn''t have as human were hanging down, but I didn''t mind them. I took one step, then two... then three. ¡ät-this is hard...¡ä i let a strand of Golden Silk hang down, and I shuffled across the fine, golden silk. after a long while of stopping, looking at the frog and the shuffling again, I finally reached the first tree. ¡ä... I gotta call this guy something... just tree has no ring... hmm¡ä i though deeply about pointless things, such as what to call frog, golden silk, and tree. I finally decided that tree would be called ¡äLeif` which sounds like Leaf, Golden Silk would be called Goldie and the frog would be called Dick. ¡äok, now to stick Goldie on Leif...¡ä i went around Leif, stringing him up with Goldie. ¡äok, now there are two strings of Goldie connecting the trees... and I still have no idea how to make a spider web. how about I just go up and down, zig-zagging it and then connecting the zig-zags with more Goldie? wouldn''t that work? I mean, it wouldn''t be like the classic spider web... but I dunno what else to do...¡ä < due to your use of -Golden Silk Lv1-, "Goldie" as it will now be referred to, has leveled up to -Goldie Lv2-> ¡äWut¡ä Shining Construction Web I looked over at the two golden strings, connecting the two trees on either side of the river. i pondered a while how i was going to make my web. i was only a human, how could i possibly know how to make a spiderweb? ¡äargh... what do i do? i could make a zig-zag pattern, but i mean... im a spider now. shouldnt i know how to make spiderwebs like, by instinct?¡ä i scuttled about, pondering wether to make a normal spiderweb or a zig-zag one. after a while i just started thinking about nonesense. ¡äHourglass, weve got a problem. what web do we make?¡ä just that type of nonesense. ¡äi wonder what type of spider i am anyways...¡ä ¡ähuh?¡ä i exclaimed surprised. after that, i regained my senses and answered ¡äyes?¡ä < due to your low level, you may only see -Species- -Abilities- and -Exp- Species: Nephila Clavipes Spiderling Abilities: -Goldie- -Evolution (0/10)- Exp: 0/10 ¡ä... dafuq is Nephila Clavipes... what a wierd name, sounds like Clavier. uh, Black? cant tell me that? no? well, shit.¡ä ¡äwell, well, well! and yes, hit meh!¡äIf you encounter this story on Amazon, note that it''s taken without permission from the author. Report it. ¡äbanana... WHAT THE HELL` i shuffled around angry, before thinking for a moment. ¡ähmmm... orb weaver... meaning i weave orbs? no way, no way. its probobly the normal type of circle web. like the one my mother had. ¡ä i decided to make an orb web, becouse i was a "Golden Orb Weaver", after all. i began by shuffeling out to the middle of the upper thread. i released some or Goldie, and fell to the thread below. ¡ähuuuuuuu... that was scary man... on to the next one!¡ä i fastened Goldie to Goldie and realeased some more Goldie. then i went back to Leif, climbed back to the level of the first thread, climbed one again to the middle, realeased and fastened Goldie to Goldie in an angle. i continued this until i was so hungry i could barely move. right now it was only a construcktion, and the thin Goldie connecting the construction web was still not there. i proseeded to sit in the middle, comepleately unmoving. ¡äpah... now im both hungry and tired... guess i dont have unlimited Goldie... but i do wonder what that -Evolution- was for...¡ä i sat in the middle thinking about what my life had come to. suddently, a vibration spread scross the incomplete web. ¡äw-w-w-what is happening?!¡ä i looked at the source of the vibrations and gasped as i was what seemed to be a fly, even bigger then me. i slowly approached it, moving my four usable legs. ¡äw-w-what the hell am i gonna doooooooooo¡ä i looked at the fly which was currently jumebed up the golden strings. as it wiggled and struggled, it only got more entangeled. i approached it carefully, until i reached its back. ¡äd-do i bite it? but im just a spiderling! do i even have fangs?!¡ä i looked at where my mouth should be, and well, there was ONLY a pair of fangs. and a pair of tiny legs, but as i had no way to contril them, i simply ignored them. ¡äs-should i just open my mouth? eh, l-lets try!¡ä i opened my mouth wide, an my fangs parted. i shoved my face into the back of the fly, and spit onto him. First Golden Kill ''O-ouch! stop struggling, you damned fly!'' as the fly was moving about, it had successfully hit my fangs with its back. ''and venom fang... ill check that out later!'' I tried biting the back again, but the wings smacked me in the face, and I flew back a few meters. or centimeters, the size of the thing was very confusing. ''h-holy shit, I could be killed by this fucking fly! but its struggling too much... maybe if I do like the spiders do...? cover it in Goldie? yes! that could work!'' I returned to the back of the struggling spider and grabbed its abdomen and head with my two functioning legs. ''hhhhnnnnng, too heavyyyyyyyy!! and its stuck to goldie... I don''t have enough arms to lif- oh wait, I do.'' I tried moving the two arms I wasn''t supposed to have but to no avail. ''shhhiiiiiiiiiiet, how do I do thisssssss'' i flailed my two arms, trying desperately to make my other arms move. ''fuck fuck fuck, ill never do this!'' after flailing my arms before a very confused fly, I could sense something. like a tickle, or more like a desperate flail, in my left arm. ''d-did I do it?'' I tried moving my second left arm, and the hand part of it wiggled lightly. ''y-YESSSSSSSS'' i pumped my arms in victory and returned my attention to the fly. ''he he he, you''re next!'' I once again grabbed the head and abdomen, and let my left flailing hand move to the Goldie keeping the struggling fly here. as my hand touched the Goldie, I only had to press it and Goldie let go. it was very hard to move one hand while keeping the other still, but I did it gallantly. soon enough I held a wiggling fly in three of my arms. "bzzzzzt!" it made a buzzing sound in anger, but I ignored it. ''be like the spiders.... like this?'' i painstakingly moved my abdomen in a position so that I could angle it at the fly. the fly seemed to notice what I was doing and struggled wildly, I would have dropped it, had I not had a third arm.This tale has been unlawfully lifted without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon. I proceeded by spraying Goldie on him. at first, it worked like shit, and nothing really happened. ''but if I spun him... like a pig at a barbecue...'' i started to spin him using my hands, lo and behold, he started to get wrapped up. he could hardly struggle, and after a while, he was entirely covered in the golden silk. he could barely even move a finger, and I stuck him to the construction web. ''he he he, ain''t so happy now, are ya?'' i looked down upon the fly, and approached him yet again, but this time I knew he was toast. ''he he he, -Venom Fang-, I choose you!'' i then bit into the fly''s belly. where he was the weakest. at first, i had trouble with getting trough the hard shell, but after that it was soft. ''whoa... this tastes like nothing...'' i then felt how liquids where leaving my fangs, a really weird feeling. it felt kinda like urinating or spitting. the fly twisted in agony, and the sounds sure didn''t make it better. ''ooooohhhh... that seems... painful....'' i reapproached the wound on its belly and prepared to take a bite of the fly. ''wait, do i even have a mouth?'' it was then that i realized, that spiders don''t do that. spiders can chew food, as they don''t have digestive systems or teeth. ''w-what do i do... just leaving this here...'' i then bit it again and tried spitting into it again. ''shieeeeeet, what happens now...'' as the fly had already died, i had no idea what to do anymore. ''huh? eh, well, the answer is almost always yes, sooooooooo.... yes.'' i felt something else leave mt fangs. i had no idea at the time, but these were the so-called enzymes. they would break down the prey into a liquid so that the spider could eat. ''eh, did this really do anything? maybe i should just leave this here, and return later? yea, that''s probably what i should do...'' i moved back to the middle of the web, and fell asleep. ''zzz zzz'' <-Goldie has reached Lv3!> <-Venom Fang- has reached Lv2!> Specks On Gold ''ughmmne...'' i woke up quite tired, but refreshed. i looked over my half built web, only to find a golden sack of sorts. ''ooooooohhh, right... lets check on that fly...'' i took some drowly spent and tumbeled a little. thankfully, i always have some Goldie connected to me in case if i fall. i tip toed over to the fly and tapped him. what i found was something like a sac of water. ''whoa, what?'' it wiggeled at my touch, making me think of a water bed, or a waterbaloon. ''h-hey fly? you okay in there? wait... could this be what the Enzyme Spray did?'' i shuffeled up on the fly, and jumped a little. "wiggle wiggle" ''the fly really has melted! hey, Blacky? was this supposed to happen?'' i jumped down from the liquified fly and tried grabbing it. but due to it being a sack of liquid, it escaped my grasp. ''wait wait wait, i dont have teeth... are you telling me to drink him or something?'' i stared at the sack in disgust, before feeling a pain in my abodamen. ''oh god im too hungry to argue'' before even trying to fight, i buried my face into the sac. my fangs went right through the sac, and what i found was disgusting. if i were a human, that is. it was a cold, thick liquid, but i coulnt taste a thing. ''no taste... that is... not so wierd when you think about it. why would a spider WANT to taste a fly?'' i sucked up the liquid, until only about half was left. the sac had slumped over, and two holes were sticking out. ''man, that was kinda wierd... but atleast im not hungry anymore.'' i shuffeled away from the sac, leaving it for later. i had just reached the middle of the web when i felt a vibration in it. ''what now!? i dont want any more flies, im full!'' i went over to whatever had gotten stuck in my web, only to find a small fly. it was even smaller then me. ''what the fuck are you?'' it looked like a small fly, but the body was a bit too lumpy and the wings a bit too small. if i tapped it, it would make a buzzing sound. ''well, no reason not to kill you. its always good to have food.'' i grabbed him with my three arms and spun him around as i covered him in Goldie. after he was fully covered and couldnt make a move, ''Venom Fang fucker!'' and i bit into wherever his stomach was. he wiggeld slightly, but not before he died.Find this and other great novels on the author''s preferred platform. Support original creators! ''Enzyme Spray, melty melt fucker...'' i bit him again, and left him to be. only then did i realize that vibrations had been going off for a while now. i looked over the web, only to find a shitton of these tiny flies, and two mosquitos. ''y-you must be fucking with me...'' i went over and repeated what i did with the first tiny fly on the others. after i had taken out the tenth, Blacky appeared. ''what the fuck'' i stared at the screen, confused as all hell. i read through it all, even more confused now. ''Level... three?'' as i had been asleep the last time i leveled up, i didnt even know it could happen. ''wait wait wait, Blacky! show me my uhhhh, stats?'' Species: Nephila Clavipes Spiderling Level 3 Abilities: -Goldie Lv4- -Venom Fang Lv3- -Enzyme Spray Lv2- -Evolution 3/10- Size: 5mm Growth: 0.5mm per 1cm prey (Lv1) ''and what in the name of the ero godess does this mean? i mean, im happy that it added two more things, but when did i get to Lv3?'' i looked over the description, noting it down in my head. ''hmmmm, so if i, a mere 5mm spiderling, would eat a 1cm fly, id become 5.5mm? hey hey, if thats the case, i could become huge! he he he, i can take over this wo-... where the heck am i anyways? its all jungle or swamp around here... hm, i wonder what happened to Sam... pah, i wanna meet my other firend... i wonder where they went...'' i shuffeled around the web, adding more lines and making it more complex. ''what am i even supposed to do with all of these flies, oh right!'' i looked over at the remaining two mosquitos. ''1cm, huh?...'' i shuffeled over to the mosquitos, both about 1cm long, and did the usuall. i spun them, covered them, bit them, and bit them again. Golden Defense ... nothing happened. i walked around the net, but i felt no different. when i compared myself to the flies, i was just as small as before. ¡ä... no growth?¡ä i shuffled about, and proceeded the day as you might expect. i added more layers to the web, ate some, and as no new insects had gotten stuck, no new exp. after a while, it got a bit colder and i figured the sun must be going down. ¡ähuh, guess ill be sleeping now...¡ä i went to the middle, and positioned myself like a spider would. the night went by with no abrupt visitors, and i got a good nights sleep. ¡ämoooooorning...¡ä i streched my five limbs, and went to a smaller fly to eat. ¡äwait, what is...¡ä as i came closer, i realized it had gotten smaller than before. the full bag was now slightly smaller than me, and i tapped it slightly. ¡äwait... do i grow when i sleep...?¡ä i looked at my three arms, and wiggeled them in front of the now dead fly. ¡äi mean, i guess that is nice... but id rather grow when im awake...¡ä i moved back to the center after eating, and sat still in a drowsy state. as i had finally entered "spider mode" i felt a vibration in the web. but it didnt really feel like a vibration, more like an earthquake. ¡äs-shit! dont tear my net down, i worked so hard on this!¡ä i quickly ran over to whatever was causing it, only to find a most bizzare creature. it looked a bit like an overgrown lice, and it had a brown hue. the think that stuck out wasent this, no, it was the pincers. it had two scorpion like arms with giant pincers. these arms were about half as long as the creature itself. ¡äwhoa, what the fuck are you¡ä as i came closer, the picer which were not fastened to Goldie, tried to pinch me. of course, i was to far off to actually be hurt, but i imagined how much being pinched by one of those would hurt. ¡ähold on, how did you even...¡ä even stranger, it had no wings. as i was wondering how the hell it had even gotten to my web, another earthquake ran through my web. as i looked over, i saw another one. this one had gotten tangeled up, and was unable to move. i left the other one alone, and i went over to the new one. right as i was about to grab him, one of his pincers cut the Goldie holding it, and tried to attack me. i jumped back in the nick of time. ¡äwhoa whoa whoa, dont you dare, you fake scorpion (Psuedoscorpion, actually)!¡ä i went behind him instead, and sprayed Goldie on him until he was unable to move. i then picked him up, and before he was able to pinch me, i span him around. finally, he was wrapped up nice and tight, ¡äVenom Fang, biach!¡ä i bit him, and when i felt his body going limp, i stuck him to the net. as i felt two more earthquakes, instead of going up and taking them out, i instead ignored them. ¡äwhat is this, The Book Of The Damned?¡ä that was, until i saw what was causing this rain of fake scorpions. a giant beetle, black with red, orange and green patterns flew by my web, and setteled down on Leif. the wierd part of it, was the fact that it had really long forearms. they were longer then the beetle itself. as it landed, five or six fake scorpions shuffeled off, and a few of them saw me. they rushed towards me, and got stuck in the web. all whilst i was just staring at them. the beetle started burying itself into Leif ¡ähey! the fuck are you doing to Leif?!¡ä i ran to the edge of my web, only to find the fake scorpions running at me. ¡äshit! dont attack me, i dont want any trouble!¡ä i evaded them, only to find them getting stuck in my web. ¡ästupid fuckers...¡äThe tale has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident. as my hands were full killing off fake scorpions, the beetle had completely burrowed inside Leif. ¡äfuck, the beetle!¡ä as i had finnished off the final beetle, i rushed back to Leif, and went to the hole. only now did i realize, that the beetle was about ten times my size. ¡äholy fuck im so dead¡ä but i did have some smarts. before leaving, ¡äE-Enzyme Spray!¡ä but instead of injekting the beatle, i shot it straight at him. Lennon turned around, and looked at me dead in the eye. i immidietly turned tail and ran. ¡äf-fuck off Lennon, i dont want your love!¡ä the beatle tapped after me, but stopped when i jumped up on the web. ¡äha ha! cant catch me, now can you?¡ä the beatle unfolded its wings and shook off some tiny ass fake scorpions and red balls. ¡äo-oh shit, im not a little girl, Lennon!¡ä the beatles wings started flapping, and soon it was off the ground. ¡äfuuuuuuuuck!¡ä i ran through the web, until i reached the middle. the beatle hovered right in front of me, and the long legs reached out for me. ¡äheck no!¡ä i shot some Goldie on the legs, and started pulling him in. the beatle tried to fly away, but i fastened Goldie to the web, which is quite the material. i had estimated it to be as strong, if not stronger, then steel. i shot a few more strings at Lennon, and affixed them further and further from the first one, which pulled him closer and closer to the web. ¡äfuck yea! Chapman should see you!¡ä as i had finally made his long as fuck forearms touch the web, soon his actuall body followed. as to not make his wings rip the web, i sprayed some Enzymes on them, which melted them slightly, incapacitating him. after that, pulling him in was only a battle of strings and kunning. of course, since i was once one of the most intelligent species, i won. finally, his huge body had gotten put in the web. the only thing i was worried about was how to string him up. ¡ähmm, how do i do this... i guess ill just go around him?¡ä i went around him, through the web, back up, and continued doing so until he was fully covered. ¡äbut... where do i bite? not the stomach, too thick... what about the neck?¡ä i went over to where the neck should be, and bit it. thankfully, i felt almost no resistance, and my fangs sank in easely. as i injected him with venom, i realized ill probobly have to sit here for quite a while. Evolution ¡äevol... ution... w-wait a sec! the hell do you mean by that!... choose...¡ä i stumbeled on my legs as i swayed back and forth. i was tired, i didnt know why, i had woken up not too long ago. i thought about what Blacky had said, my tired mind trying to dissolve the information before i doze off. ¡äm-mosquito... fly, psuedoscorpion?... h-harlequin beatle... fockin Lennon, what a joker... and, the last one was... um, Nephila Clavipes X1? the hell?...¡ä i walked over to the middle of the web, and decided what to say to Blacky. ¡äB-Blacky... i choose, Nephila Clavipes X1... atleast i know what that one does... s-so go... H-He-...¡ä Species: Nephila Clavipes Abnormality Lv1 Abilities: Goldie 2 Lv1 Vanom Fang 2 Lv1 Enzyme Spray 2 Lv1 Thread Shoot Lv1 Evolution 0/10 Size: 7cm Growth: 1mm per 1cm Prey (Lv2) Prey: 11 Flies 1 Harlequin Beetle 9 Psuedoscorpion 2 Mosquitos ¡äoh, em... i see... wait, all my stuff went back to Lv1? even me?! hey! Blacky!¡ä i angerly swatted at the floating text, which of course did not waver in the slighest. ¡äpah, atleast i now know how big i am... hey, isent 7cm pretty big? i mean, i dont think its counting in my legs... wait, thread shoot? hey, is that what these legs above my head does?¡ä i wiggeled the legs a little, before chanting ¡äthread shoot!¡ä while aiming them at Lennon. ¡äa thread more golden the Goldie shot out, an hit the beatle easely. ¡äw-whoa...¡ä A New Friend ¡äw-whoooa... fockin canons biach!¡ä i wiggeled the canons a little, before aiming them at one of the fake scorpions. ¡äha ha! take this fuckers Thread Shoot!¡ä the golden thread shot out and hit the fake scorpion which was now about a tenth of my size. he was entirely covered even with just a single spray. i wiggeled my canons happily and stumbeled around. as i got to Lennon, i immidietly tried out Enzyme Spray 2. earlier i had forgotten about it, but i think that even if i did try it, i would need atleast as much Enzymes as Lennons body can take. and for a 6mm spiderling, no way i was goint to have it. i bit into the belly, and thank to my evolved body, i could actually penetrate it. i sprayed in the Enzymes and stumbeled away. ¡äwell, guess this evolution does have its pros... wait, who the fuck are you?¡ä i looked over to the edge of the web, where a single spider stood. it was very small, about 7 or 8mm. it was very slender, even when compared to me. the legs were black, with tiny tufts of black hair while the body was more of a golden brown. ¡ähey! leave, shoo shoo!¡ä i waved my arms in the air, and the spider jumped a little as if afraid. ¡ä... what the fuck, hey!¡ä i tried going over to him, but i only stumbeled around in his direction. the spider went out on the web, and went straight for one of the uneaten flies. ¡ähuh? you want him?¡ä i looked over at the tiny fly. as i was, it wasent even a snack. ¡äuh, sure. take it, take it.¡ä i put down my arms to show i was ok with it, and he shuffeled out and started eating it. ¡äha ha ha... wait, where are you going?¡ä after eating the fly, we went straight for another one. and another one. and another one. ¡äwhoa there, calm down!¡ä i tried stopping him, and he went to the edge of the web again. ¡äuh, well, im not gonna eat you, you know? i may have been human, but im not gonna eat someone of my own species.¡ä i sat myself down in the middle of the web as a tiny fly hit the web. the moment it hit, before i even could react, the spider went straight up and bagged him. it was very fast, but it wasnt instant. ¡ädaw, i wanted to try my canons on a live target... hmmm...¡ä i looked at the spider who had returned to his corner. ¡äyoure gonna be staying here, arent you?...¡ä the spider looked at me with its innocent eyes, and i couldnt help but kinda like it. ¡äwell, in order to be part of my crew, yer gonna need a name. uhhhh... Browny... no, sounds too much like brony. hmmmm...¡ä as i was thinking of names a spider could have, two more tiny flies had already landed and been bagged by spider. ¡äha ha ha... i know! Bilbo! he he he...¡ä i pointed at Bilbo, and said in a wizard voice ¡äBilbo Baggins!¡ä Bilbo looked at me confused, he didnt inquire, but instead he continued with the bagging of pray.Love this novel? Read it on Royal Road to ensure the author gets credit. ¡ähm, im bored... since Bilbo is taking all the pray, what am i supposed to do...¡ä i looked down on Dick, who was sleeping at the moment. ¡ähmmmmm... what... to... do... i would say 10cm is a pretty good meal... but how the fuck do i get him...¡ä i pondered it for a minute, before deciding to descend to his level by using Goldie. as i fumbeled wit my legs, i finally reached him. he was sleeping under a leaf, but since im a stealty light spider, i easely landed on the leaf. the leaf dangeled a little, and a drop of water drippeled down. "drip drip drip" ¡äwait, how am i supposed to get under the leaf? i can barely walk!¡ä as i was lamenting this fact, the leaf started swaying a little, droplets of water falling to the edge of the muddy river. ¡äwhoa whoa whoa, dafuq is going on?!¡ä i stabbed my legs into the thick leaf, and held on for dear life. before i even had the chance to wonder what could cause the leaf to saw so, a slimy green hand grabbed the edge of the leaf. ¡äo-oh shit¡ä i backed off a little, but another hand had already gripped the leaf. something was heaving itself up, and i knew very well who it was. ¡äD-Dick...¡ä Dick heaved himself up and looked at me with an unmoving glare. at the time, about half of his body could be seen. his mouth opened, showing a toothless mouth and in it was some sort of pink blob. i took a step back, only to find the edge of the leaf. ¡äno... im not dying here, fucker!¡ä i shot thread into his open maw, which caused him to choke. he seemed to be chewing on something. that something being my sticky thread. while he was occupied with the thread, i jumped up on his head. he seemed to panic, and tried grabbing me. ¡äVenom Fang 2!¡ä i bit into his scalp, and it felt as if i broke through the bone. he gave off an agonizing croak, before trying to jump into the river. ¡äoh no yer nawt! Thread Shoot!¡ä i shot out some thread on the leaf, and i pierced his scalp again, but with my feet and hands. he kroaked again, but as i kept shooting threads, he couldnt escape. soon enugh, his body went limp. ¡äYis¡ä Spidey Spidey Spidey i yawn as i stumble to the center of the web. ¡äueeee, damn, im tired. welp, have fun Bilbo. and when i wake up, ill be huge!¡ä i streched out my legs fully, and fell asleep. as the morning comes, i awake. i streach my legs, and stumble back over to Dick. i slurp some, and check out my size compared to him. ¡ähe he he, im almost the same size as you, you Dick!¡ä content with my size, i check up on Bilbo. he was currently eating, and as i noticed, he had taken all the small flies around the web. ¡äman, im over ten times your size... wait, hey! thats my exp!¡ä i ran over to Bilbo who was currently bagging a fly. i tackle him, and he litellarely flies away. and falls down into the river. ¡äo-oh shit... i-im sorry!¡ä luckely, he lives! but only couse he was releasing some silk. ¡ä...¡ä i looked down at him, and noticing how defenceless he was. ¡ähmmm, do i actually want this exp stealing guy around?...¡ä i grab the silk, and start spinning it up. as i do so, Bilbo tries to escape by releasing more silk. ¡ähuh, guess you understand my intentions?¡ä i keep realing him in, and he keeps releasing the silk. ¡äbut who will die here, i wonder...¡ä finally, after a few minutes of constant silk releasing, i finally start making some progress. as he goes up, im almost sure i can see him releasing a small cirkle of silk. finally, he gets withing grabbing distance. before grabbing him though, i shoot some Goldie at him. his legs move about inprotest, but before he could even react, im already spinning him around. ¡äspin spin spin, like spettekaka!¡ä as i keep shooting threads at him, i finally stick him to the web. ¡äsorry Bilbo. your journey ends here.¡ä i inject the venom into him, and when i feel his body going limp, i inject the enzymes. but before leaving him, a tap him a little, showing that i appreciated the help. but before i could leave, Blacky appeared. ¡äthe hell? combine? and do you need to be so blunt with the talk... i get it! you shouldnt cannibalize! but im human, and Bilbo had no personnality! so its ok!¡ä i shuffle about the web angerly, until i hear something worrying. "shooosh shoooosh shoooosh" ¡äthe hell is... that...¡äThis story has been unlawfully obtained without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon. what i saw made me both happy and scared. it was a boat. a canoe was going down the river slowly. it seemed to be made of plastic or wood, i coulnt really tell. the man sitting in it was wearing worn jeans and a t-shirt. he had black frilly hair and dark skin. as he was rowing, he seemed to notice my golden web. his eyes lit up for a second, before seeing me. his eyes went wide, but soon after he seemed to return to his composed self. before reaching my web, he rowed in to the edge and stepped off. he took a few heavy steps and stared bankly at my web and me. as he was getting closer, i was both scared and happy like hell. ¡äw-what should i do? i could wave my hands or something, but wouldnt that just scare him? i mean, im a huge spider with canons...¡ä i stood completely still, trembeling slightly. that was until he spoke. "what the fuck...". i cowered in fear as he spoke. his words boomed like lightning and his size compared to me was abysmal, as he must have been over 180. before he could even take another step closer, i ran to Leif. i hid in his moss, hoping the man would leave. ¡äc-cant i just have a nice life here?! p-please! leave me!¡ä i hid as hard as i could, but it was obvious he knew exactly where i was. but he didnt kill me. i shivered as saw him check out my web closer. he stared deeply at Lennon, Bilbo and Dick. apperently, he knew that a spider was both not supposed to eat its own species, but also that a frog would be incredibly hard. he covered his mouth with his huge hand, and spoke once again. "a frog, a spider and a beetle... what the fuck is this..." but instead of just leaving, as i hoped he would, he reached down into the canoe and grabbed something. i knew exactly what he was doing. a shiver ran down my spine as he pulled out a plastic jar. it had a red lid, and on the lid there were a few small holes. ¡äo-oh no... no no no...¡ä i buried myself further into the moss as i felt how his heavy steps were breaking the small twigs and leaves below them. "come spidey spidey... im not gonna hurt you..." ¡äfuck yes you are!¡ä i covered myself in the moss, and lied completly still. i felt how his large hands were fumbling about Leif, serching for me. "i should have gloves... no, i dont have time..." he turned around leif, feeling after something. me. i trembeled as i felt his hands shuffeling about, pulling off moss as he went. "now where did it go..." he went around Leif, and looked at the side i was on. he pulled back his hands, and held his chin. as his eyes were flowing over Leif, i couldnt help but move. not so much, only a slight nudge but the cannon. that was when i knew it was over. "hah! there you are!" before i could even take in what he was saying, his huge fingers had already laid themselfs on my abodamen. i grabbed on to Leif for dear life, burrowing my hands deep into the rotting wood. i even shot some silk at them for maximum reinforcement. ¡äno... NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO¡ä i sprayes some silk on his finders, but his grip ondy streangened at my taunts. "gonna resist arrest, are ya? well lemme see what ive gat fa you, mistah!" he pulled harder, making a tough cop impression. unlike what he thought, it did not lighten my mood. finally, my grip slipped. he did not lat the chance pass him by, and he jerked his hand. i came off Leif, a small but of moss coming with me. two of my arms were hugging the moss tightly in denial, and the two other grabbed on to the fingers. i considered biting him, but as i was not the type to hit people easely, i rejected it. ¡äno... i cant bite him, i dont actually know the streangh of my venom... what if it puts him in critical condition or something? no... i could never bear the tought of killing someone...¡ä as i was thinking of what to do, he had already brought the jar to me. i spread out my legs as i opposed to it. "ugh, look, spidey, i dont want to hurt you." he tried to fit in my legs, but i kept them wide. "if this guy dosent put them in... im afraid i might have to brea-" i immidietly lets go of the jar. he looked at me confused, before putting me inside. "welp, hope you have fun little spidey." then he put on the lid, and put me inside his canoe. A New Hope but before the man sat himself down into the canoe, he took my web. he easely got off the thread connecting it to Leif and the other tree. he seemed like he didnt know what to do with it, but then he attached it to a stick. he even sat in into the canoe like a flag or something. as i shuffeled around inside the jar, desperat to get out, the man sat himself into the canoe again. the whole thing creaked and trembeled. i looked around myself in fright, and when the man had finally gotten himself in, he used the row to push it out into the water. gigantic waves of water swirled and droplets of water flew in the air. a few hit the jar i was in, but thanks to the glass, i remained unharmed. but before the man rowed away, he picked up the jar with me in it. i ran about inside it before standing completely still under his heavy gaze. as he checked me out attentivly, he seemed to notice something. he rotated the jar so that he could see my back a bit better. with a gasp, he turned his attention to my canons. "whoa... this is new..." he said slowly. i poked one of my legs out of one of the holes on the lid, but he pushed it back down. ¡älet me try atleast!¡ä i shouted in my head. he put me down in his lap, where i could see his face. ¡äif i were to run back and forth, i could tip over the jar... and then i could bit- no no no, fuck no. im not living with the guilt that i killed an innocent man. he might have captured me in this jar, but i doubt he has any evil intentions. and the punishment for killing someone would be more severe for a spider, right? i mean... the death sentance for a human is too much, but a spider? theyll just squash me!¡ä as i was thinking of such pointless things, the man had started rowing down the powerfull river. the canoe creaked as it went, but the man didnt seem concerned. "wait til Ben sees this guy..." even if the man tried to hide his mumbeling, not a single word escaped my attentive ears. ¡äBen? the fuck is Ben?¡ä as i shuffeled around the jar, i started releasing some Goldie. ¡ämeh... whatever, lets just annoy him a little. he he he¡ä i put one of my canons to the hole in the lid, and shot some thread at his jeans. ¡äha ha!¡ä the man hadent noticed yet, i didnt give up. i kept running about the jar, filling it with thread. of course, i kept a small hole so i could at least see what was happening. the river got more chaotic the further we got, with large rocks and falls at every turn. ¡äh-hey! look out, i dont wanna die yet!¡ä the man seemed to be concentrating hard as the canoe hit a few rocks. he didnt seem to notice, but the canoe had gotten a hole in it. it was small, but i could clearly see the water leaking in. ¡äo-oh shit... DUDE¡ä i crawled around inside the jar in a panic. the man looked down at me for a second, and in that second, i pointed at the hole. he seemed confused at first, but then he looked at the hole. "OH SHIT" ¡äOH SHIT¡ä the hole had gotten bigger. the water was now flowing in like the river around us. a pool had already appeared in the borrom of the canoe, and the man paniced. luckily, he knew what to do! he grabbed his rather large bag and stuffed me inside it. he immidietly jumped of the canoe, and despiratly fought the waves.This story has been taken without authorization. Report any sightings. he latched on to a rock, and helt on to if for dear life. he had his backpack with me on his back, and as far as i could see, this bag was heavy. i got kinda scared that he might drop the bag for his own life, but he held on. the canoe quickly went with the river, and in the distance, i could definately see it sink. the man pulled hmself up as he breathed heavely. "h-holy shit... if this spider hadent pointed at it..." he looked at me in awe before turning his gaze to the large forest before us. earlier, since i had always been busy with the web, i hadent really checked the enviourment around me. it was hot. very hot and humid, but the air was so moist you could almost see it. if you looked around, you could see many types of wild life. but since i was with Mr. Man over here, no animals dared come close. as i was staring at this serene scenary, the man sat himself down by the river. he took off the bag, and sat it down beside him. "pah, to think i woul fuck up here... i even found a cool spider for Ben..." as i listened to his words, he took out the jar i was in. "i wonder why a pair of legs are bent upwards like that..." he seemed depressed, so i wiggeled my canons a little. he seemed surprised, before asking a very benificiall question. "hey, can you hear me?" i wiggeled my conons a little, and he gasped in surprise. "so... youre no normal spider, are you?" i wiggeled my canons again. ¡äfuck yea! now he wont kill me!¡ä i shuffeled around the jar happily. "well... if you have a name?" i stared at him before slightly wiggeling my canons. ¡äim a spider, how am i supposed to tell you my name?¡ä he looked at me, expecting something. before realizing that i spider cant talk. "oh, right... ha ha ha, anyways, im George." George scrached his neck and smiled embaressed. ¡äGeorge, is it? i see...¡ä i wiggeled my canons as a response. "cant belive im actually conversing with a spider... pah, so, what are we gonna do?¡ä i wiggeled my canons side to side, showing i had no idea. "well, if youre wondering where we are, were in the Ecuadorian rainforest." ¡äthe what¡ä i crawled around inside the jar, and realized i was still in a jar. ¡äheeeeeey, George? can i come out now?¡ä i pointed at the lid, and he looked at me with doubtfull eyes. ¡ähey, im not gonna bite you or anything!¡ä i ran around inside the jar, and i kept tapping the lid. "i know you want to get out, but what if youre just pretending so you can bite and kill me?" ¡äwhaaaaaaat??? fuck no dude!¡ä i waved my arms in protest and instead sat down. "hmmm, wait a sec..." he then put me down on the wet grass and walked away. ¡ähey, youre not leaving me here, are you?¡ä after a while, he came back with a few rocks in his arms. he sat them down carefully around my jar, and picked it up. ¡äyes! are you gonna release me now?¡ä i wiggeled happily, and he jerked the lid open. before i could happily crawl out, he dumped me down back on the grass. i fell down on my abodamen, and looked around me. a bunch of huge rocks were standing around me, preventing me from escaping. ¡ähey? dude?¡ä i walked around a little, feeling the slithery rocks. George was sitting right before the cirkle of rocks, with a stern look on his face. he was sitting legs and arms crossed and his brows furrowed. i turned to im, and looked up at his huge silluette. "Dance." ¡äwut¡ä Do The Hustle ¡äw-what the hell Geroge???¡ä as i stared at George, confused as all hell, he hastely scrached his neck. "oh... um, ok, just... waddle or something?" i held out my hands aand waved them a little, basicly gesturing ¡äwhat the fuck George???¡ä. he looked of, letting his gaze wander the rainforest around us. he then shook his head, and put his eyes back on me. i knew that there was only one way to survive this. i took a step to the right, and one to the left. i spread them, swaying a little on them. i then took a few steps back, and a few steps forward. i went right, and spun around once. i then tapped my hands together. i once again turned around, and spun back to where i started. i slightly leaned to the right, and bent my two right legs. surprisingly, it actually worked. i swayed slightly, but i did not give up. and to Georges wonderous gaze, i did The Hustle. as i could not touch my waist with my hand, i just touched the closest thing. with the other arm, i pointed his in the sky. i redid this motion a few times before moving on. i let go of my waist, and took down my arm. i pointed them at eachother as well as i could, and rotated them around eachother. a leaned to the right, i leaned to the left. i then pulled back my arms, and puffed out my body, both to the right and left. soon after, i fell to the ground, panting heavily. ¡äthat enugh, you evil man?¡ä i lazely turned my head to meet his gaze. his eyes were wide in amazement, and he sat very very still. i lied down, and had he not spoke, i would probobly have fell asleep. "m¡ä god" his hand rached up to his mouth, covering it. he hastely pulled it away to reveal a wide grin and sparkeling eyes. "i cant belive it!" i slowly raised my arm, and waved it a little, as if holding a white flag. when he saw this, he emberessed puts away the rocks, saving a few in his bag. "well... uh, since you are most definately somehow... human... i guess i should apoligize for picking you up, putting you in a jar and telling you to dance..." i held up both of my arms, and i pumped them in the air. "but im still kinda acared of you, you know..." i looked up at him and stood up on swaying legs. ¡äwhat, even after i did The Hustle, you still ask for more?!¡ä "you see, youre a Golden Orb Weaver..." ¡äyea, what of it?¡ä i wiggeled my arms a little and inched closer to him. "they are quite venemous, you know..." he jumped back a little. ¡äbut if im venemous, why didja pick me up???¡ä "and id rather not get blisters and the such out here..." he looked around the forest again, and i thought of just how small i actually was. i wasent even the size of a leaf. ¡äbut if youd rather not get blisters out in the jungle, why didja pick me up???¡ä i looked at him wondering if he was mentaly unstable. he seemed to notice my questioning motions, and he scrached his neck while looking down. "ah... well, you see, i have a friend, Ben." ¡äyea, you told me he was going to be happy when he saw me.¡äUnauthorized content usage: if you discover this narrative on Amazon, report the violation. "well, he really likes spiders. and so, when im out here, y¡äknow, just checking things out, if i see a spider, i grab it for him. in fact, his favorite spider is... uhhh, what was it... ah, Nephilia Clapata i think...." ¡äw-what does he do to the spiders he finds? i dont even wanna think about what he might do to an Abnormality such as i...¡ä but unlike what i said, i really did think deeply about what he does to spiders. and since i had no special connection or love for spiders, it didnt really bother me. people have their hobbies, as long as he dosent kill me it fine. ¡äso you were planning to give me to your friend Ben?¡ä i tapped my feet a little, expecting an answer that would not come. suddently, George looked around attentively. as i was deep in thought about this Ben character, Geroge stood up. his eyes flased around, trying to settle on something. and in turn, he moved his head as to pick up the sound of whatever was out there. i moved towards him, and he took a step away from me, holding a finger over his mouth. i could almost hear the "Shhhhhh" escaping from his slightly parted lips. i looked around as well, and only now did i hear it as well. a slight rusteling noise fluttered around us, seemingly unsure of how to go about attacking George. its movement sounded clumpy, and even its panting could be heard. truly destroys the image of a silent predator. ¡äw-what is happening... George?¡ä while i was just standing there, George had already gotten a rifle from his Bag. ¡äholy shit, why do yo- oh right, were in the jungle... guess something like that is needed...¡ä but as i was staring at the rifle he was holding, the creature leaped out from the bushes. its large body pounced on top of George and he fell over to the hard ground. the animal was large, atleast a meter longyellow fur, with black blobs. altough i belive the body must at some point been muscular and robust, none of that could be seen right now. its limbs were thin and the skin was sogging. the yellow eyes were murky, and saliva dripped slowly from its open jaws. the tail was the longest part of it, atleast half a meter long. it was qite thick, and it was probobly the healthiest part of the whole animal. overall, it was the prime picture of unhealthyness. only after George had streched his arm for the rifle did i relize what was going on. ¡äholy shit George is being attacked by a fucking jaguar¡ä The Golden Beast George tried getting the rifle, but it was too far away. i, on the other hand, was completely paralyzed. i mean, who wouldnt be when a jaguar 20 times your size attacks a giant at the same size? "hargh!" George gave out a grun as the jaguar sank its sharp teeth into Georges arm. the jaguar clawed at the bloody arm, tearing off skin and muscle as it goes. only then did i snap out of it. i shook my head and made a rush for the rifle. i tried shoving it to George, but it seems i overestimated my strengh. the heavy rifle didnt move an inch, as if glued to the ground. George looked at me, and shook his head. the jaguars body almost laid on top of him, George would most definately be dead, but he stubbornly held up his hand, using it as a shield against the jaguar. at the sight of all the blood, i got mad. i did not lose my senses, i did not go berzerk, i just got mad. i jumped up on the jaguars tail, which at the moment was waving left and right. i fell off, but i didnt miss the chance to stick some thread on it. the thread looped around it, fastening itself around it. i jumped into the air, swinging with the tail. apparantly, it hadent noticed me yet. as i saw George starting to weak from the bloodloss, i shot some of Goldie to his arm, and waved my arm. he slowly moved his eye to his arm, and then to me. the jaguar shook its head, causing some of the meat on Georges arm to seperate from eachother. he shrieked loudly, and i couldnt bear hearing it. i climbed up the thread until i reached the actuall tail. the moment i did so, i sank my long, thick fangs into the tail. i felt my strong venom leave my body, and the jaguar started making growling sounds. but i knew this was not enugh. it had taken many seconds just to kill a frog, how many would be requird for a huge jaguar? i grit my teeth, ¡äi-its not enugh... its not enugh!!¡ä i hit the tail as hard as i could, sadly, this did nothing. ¡äB-Blacky? have you come to my rescue? and yes! for gods sake, yes!¡äIf you spot this story on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. ¡äuhhh, am, eh... i have to hurry! ah... hmmmm... E-enzyme plus Venom! d-do that!¡ä <-Enzyme Stray 2- will now combine with -Venom Fang 2-. the original abilities will not be effected by this.> ¡äfor fucks sake! hurry! George is dying right this moment!¡ä i waved my hands in the air as i happily said ¡äfuck yes! Venemous Acid Spray!... what... w-whatever! use it!¡ä i felt a liquid drop from my fangs, and i immidietly buried them into the tail. the jaguar gave a shriek, and released Geroge from its fangs. light returned to Georges eyes, and he shot his arm at the rifle. he gripped it with bloodly hands, and he jumped up to his feet. "hah...hah... S-Spidey! ill kill him, so jump off!" as i heard his voice, i sighned in relief, but then i relized what he said, and i jumped off just as George shot. the bullet entered the jaguar, making it give out a howl in misery. it fell down into a pool of human and jaguar blood. but its heart still beat. George held up the rifle again, and aimed at the heart. ¡ä... w-wait a sec! this is such a good moment! George! hold on!¡ä i ran in fron of George and jumped happily, my arms waving in the air. "huh? whatcha want, Spidey?" he leaned down in fron of me with a questioning gaze. ¡ähe he, great!¡ä i pointed at the jaguar, and then at me. i pointed at the rifle, and then i did an "X" with my arms. i shuffled up to the ruggedly breathing jaguar, and jumped up to its throat. ¡älook, look! this!¡ä i bit into the throat, and used my new-found Venemous Acid Spray, straight into the artery. i shutter slightly, and offer a small prayer. ¡äoh god, plase take this jaguar and shove him straight up satans ass...¡ä i clap together two of my arms as i continue injecting it. the jaguar barely makes a sound, but i know its in unimaginable pain. ¡äo-ohhh shieeeeet...¡ä Second Evolution as i felt my body growing tired, i clumsly stepped down from the carcass of the jaguar. ¡äoh shiet, evolution...? n-now?¡ä i lazely blinked as i thought over what Blacky was saying. ¡äuh, i-i choose... the jaguar? i mean, Dick was pretty... uh, j-just do it bef-fo-fore i doze off...¡ä as i stumbeled towards the heavely injured George, i saw him move closer to me on fumbeling legs. "S-Spidey!..." He< .... i felt how my body fell and hit the ground. i didnt fall far, nor was my body that heavy. yet it felt as if a weighed a ton and the grounf was 500 meters below me. i didnt even feel how george picked me up. his warm hands had wrapped around me and held me up. ¡äh-huh... what is going on...?¡ä i tried looking around, only to find it dark as night. ¡äw-well, guess its night now... uhhh, George? where are you?¡ä i tried to move, but my legs felt wierd. ¡ähuh? what the fuck is up with my legs...¡ä ¡äok... land walker, hearing and what the fuck is a carapace?¡ä i tapped the ground, only to hear an unfamiliar sound. "tap tap tap" ¡äwait, what the fuck am i standing on...¡ä i looked around me, and found it pitch black. even during the night i could see clearly. but this was dark, darker then it had ever been since i awoke. even in the egg i was born in it wasent so dark. atleast there was some yellow hue there.This story has been stolen from Royal Road. If you read it on Amazon, please report it ¡äuh, George?¡ä i tapped on the wall, and again i hear that wierd sound. ¡äno...wait, i know this sound...¡ä "tap tap tap" ¡äwait wait wait, did George put me back into that jar? hey!¡ä my body had truly grown, as i could barely fit into the glass jar. earlier it had been quite spacious, allowling me to run easely from side to side. with alot of trouble i finally got my legs to the lid. i put my four functioning legs into four different holes, and rotated it. at first, it was hard since i was a weak spider and i had to rotate it thoe other way then usuall. ¡ähugh...¡ä "creeeeeak" finally i felt it budge. i kept rotating it to the best of my powers, and finally, it fell off. i pushed hard at it and the lid fell off. finally, i climbed out, only to find it just as dark as before. but thankfully, i could see a little. every second, the whole thing bounced, sending everything inside it tumbeling around. ¡äoh, shiiiiet, am i back in his bag? goddamn it George!¡ä "hmm, hm hm, hmmm hmmmmm..." he was humming a song i knew very well. `Im Mandy Fly Me???¡ä i shuffeled around the bag, and finally i found the opening. ¡äha ha! im coming for you, Georgio!¡ä i poked the opening with my wierd leg, and lifed myself up so i could see out. ¡äwhoa, its so dark, why arent you sleeping Georgio?¡ä the forest creaked around us, and several animal sounds sounded around us. ¡ähmmm, if i were to show myself to Georgio... he would be scared as fuck, wouldnt he?¡ä and so i decided to remain just on the lookout. after a while of just walking, we came to a clearing. he apperently decided that that was the best place to settle down for the night. i saw this as my golden oppertunity to show him my final form. i poked out my head of the bag, and slowly but surely i made my way in fron of him. at first he didnt notice me, but then his eyes went wide, so i totally knew he saw me. i setelled down in fron of him, and i could clearly see sweat dripping from his forehead. "S-Spidey?... i-is that you?" i gladly wiggeled my abodamen to show it was me. he straightend his back as he cleared his throat. "and how the fuck did you grow this fucking bid in a single day?" ¡ähuh?¡ä only then do i realize that mayby eating a fucking panter might have made me huge. as i looked at my abodamen, Georgio facepalmed himself. what i saw made me curious. the pattern you othen find on Panthers was on my abodamen. they were even more golden the the abodamen itself. along the abodamen, a black stripe sent from my body to where i ejeckt Goldie. on the sides of it were the pattern, and the eight white spots. when i looked at my canons, i belive they changed the most. they were fluffy and golden, in fact, they quite closely resembeled that of the jaguar. i could not move them. but i did hypotizise that they were probobly quite alike that of a centipede, only fluffy. but the major change in me, was most definetely my size. i was about 30cm long. in fact, i was a little bit smaller then three Goliath SPiders in a row. of course, i didnt know what a Goliath Spider was, but i knew i was huge. Georgio looked at me, with fear clearly showing on his face. "ehem, i know you cant speak, but if you are a friendly spider who would like to help me, the you know... move to the left or something..." at his words, i moved my long wierd legs to the left, moving almost like a crab. ¡äok, dude... im on your side, as a fellow human!¡ä Georgio looked at me, totally doubting me. but when i sat myself down on my rump, he sighed. hopefully in relief. "ok, i know you might be kinda angry couse i put you in a jar, but understand that it was for your best! had i held you, or put you on my shoulder, you could have fallen off or been eaten by a bird!" ¡äooookay, as long as you dont repeat it.¡ä Golden Mimic i saw how Georgia scrached his neck, probobly a bit scared of me. ¡äoh, right... i evolved... how have my stats changed?¡ä i took a stance, and Georgia jeumped a little. ¡äwow... if Georgio is this scared... ehem, Blacky? show me the products? plz?¡ä Species: Nephila Clavipes Onca Mimic Lv5 Abilities: Goldie 3 Lv5 Venom Fang 3 Lv5 Enzyme Spray 3 Lv5 Thread Shoot 2 Lv5 Venemous Acidic Spray 2 Lv5 Evolution 5/10 Size: 299mm (29.9cm) Growth:2mm per 1cm prey Prey: 10 small flies -5mm 1 big fly 2 mosquitos 9 psuedoscorpions 1 harlequin beetle Nephila Clavipes Male Tree Frog Jaguar Mimic: Jaguar `whoa... uh, too much info at once, please slow down. lets just take it from the top. so, Nephila Clavipes Onca Mimic Lv5? that is waaaaaaaay too long. i have no idea what the hell Onca is, but Mimic? seems like my pray is going to have even bigger imporance now... so, im level 5? huh... did that jaguar give that much Exp?¡ä i looked over my screen a bit. little did i know how confused Georgio was. i could almost hear the questionmarks escaping him. ¡äon to the abilities, so all seems good... they changed to 3, but they are all Lv5. but its seems venemous acidi- ok, too long. lets just call it... Ace. yup, thats a good name. it seems Ace became a real ability. but man! im fucking huge! 29 cm? im so huuuuge! 2mm per 1cm... guess that strenghened as well... skip over the prey, and what do we have? Mimic... i just thought that was a slang! or something... hm, i wonder what it does. got an answer for that Blacky?¡ä i waved my arms in front of the screen. of course, nothing happened. Blacky did not work that way.Unauthorized duplication: this narrative has been taken without consent. Report sightings. ¡ähmmm, if i try it here...¡ä i looked over to Georgio, who was currently just staring at me. i didnt know if it was in fear or awe, but i didnt really have the time to learn. ¡äugh, ill wait until he falls asleep...¡ä i folded my legs under myself uncomfortably, and made it seem like i was sleeping. Georgio seemed to calm down, but he was still a bit scared. i mean, who wouldnt be scared of a giant 30cm spider? after a while of pretending, he leaned back on the tree. he slumped over, but before he did that, he put his hat on me. either he didnt want to see my frightening visage, or he didnt want me to assassinate him in his sleep. when i started hearing snoring, i slowly stood up again. my legs wobbled a little as i unsteadly said ¡äuh, Blacky? Mimic?¡ä ¡äyeeeaa! information!¡ä i held two of my arms in the air as i happily swayed from side to side. ¡äso it only lasts an hour? great, i was afraid that it would last forever, then Georgio might think i was a different spider...¡ä i hung my head a bit, and then i happily said ¡äyes, i would like Mimic the jaguar!¡ä a warm feeling enveloped me as i got a bit drowsy. ¡äh-huh... hey, am i gonna fall asleep every single time my body changes?...¡ä before even getting a mutter out of Blacky, i fell asleep. ¡ähuh!? oh, im awake...¡ä i looked around, and it looked excaktly the same as when i fell asleep. Georgio was in the same position as last i saw him, and it was still dark as fuck. ¡ähmmmm, did the Mimic work?...¡äi looked at my hands, and i noticed something new. the legs at my fron were thick. a little bit slenderer then a tarantula. my hands that used to face inwards were now outwards. as i tapped the ground, it was clear that these were made for walking and not weaving delicate webs. the same was for my legs and feet. my canons were still unmoving, but they were thicker. they hung down from my head on my sides. strangely enugh, i could barely feel my other two arms. i looked in my front, and there they were. tiny, and kinda like those of the praying mantis. but i doubt i could lift even a small rock. at the end of my hands and feet, i saw small claws. it was kind of if the hand seperated into three parts. at first i was kind of confused. ¡äand what would i need these for?¡ä i then tried climbing a tree. even though my body had gotten quite heavy, i could still nimbely run about the tree. if i looked on top of my head, there were two ear like things. my carpace was sticking out, enchanting my hearing. i could hear the rusteling of the leaves, the wind blowing gently on the grass, in the distance, there was some kind of monkey shouting. the black streak was still running along my abodamen, but on the sides there was another one. on the bottom, there were eight snow white dots. on the top there was the pattern of the Jaguar. when i was right in the excitement of running around faster then ive even been, Blacky spoke to me. `uhg!...¡ä i fell right on the spot. i was at the moment right in front of Georgio, goofing off. when i awoke some time later, it was still dark. ¡ähuh... how long do i pass out? uh Blacky? can you show me the stats of Mimic?¡ä <-Jaguar-> ¡äoooohhhhh, makes sense.¡ä A Good Photo ¡äwell than, imma just Mimic again...¡ä i once again felt drowsy, and when i awoke, i had morphed again. ¡äman, ive gotta say, its muuuuch easier walking around in this form...¡ä i was just about to climt the tree Georgio was sleeping by when i heard a rustle. ¡ähuh? is something there?¡ä i climbed up the tree and hid on a brach. my head was poking out, but i could not be seen easily. "what in the..." a man. out of the bushes came a man dressed in camoflage. had he not made a sound or moved, i would have never seen him. he had dark brown hair and he had a large backpack on his back. he had a dark green hat with fake leaves on him. his green eyes darted around, serching for something. for whatever reason, he did not care about Georgio. he stepped out of the bushes and walked up to Georgio. or i should say, he tip-toed up to him. thankfully, he didnt wake him up nor steal his stuff. i sighed in relief. ¡äpah, had Georgio woken up, i would have a hard time explaining...¡ä of course, i didnt move. but even though he went up to Georgio, he did not touch the tree in the least. in fact, at all times he was loocking up at the tree, checking out the braches one by one. when he had finnished up whatever he was doing to Georgio, he immidietly stepped out from under the tree. for a second, he turned his gaze to his waist. there hung a large green bag. he opened it up by the zipper, and pulled out a giant camera. he sat down his backpack, and took off a cylindical bag on the side of it. inside it was stand, which he sttached the camera to. he then took a stance behind it, looking very concentrated. ¡ähuh? whats he doing...?¡ä i inched a little further out of the tree, and in that moment, "snap" a light flashed. i immidietly stopped. the camera he held made a noice, and he happily grinned. "yes, come on out..." ¡äwait, is he talking to me??` i stood completely still, my claws digging deep into the wood. ¡äoh shit oh shit oh shit, what if he took a picture of me? wouldnt i be dead??¡ä i shivered slightly, causing the leaves around me to rustle. the mans camera was not completely focused on me. the light had started shining, but a snap could still not be heard. ¡ä...¡ä after about ten seconds, "snap". at the second he was distracted slightly, i pulled in my head. he apperenly noticed this and said "Shit". i stayed in the tree, on the same branch, but i layed down. i was starting to feel drowsy. ¡äo-oh shit, just lemme find a good sleeping place...¡ä i laid myself down on a few fused braches, big and strong enugh to hold my wight.Unauthorized tale usage: if you spot this story on Amazon, report the violation. i then fell into a deep sleep. when i awoke, the cameraman was gone, and it was morning. Georgio was looking around the place, probobly serching for me. i reeled myself down from the branch and shuffled up to Georgio. he sighed as he crouched before me. "hey, where were you all night? ive geen serching for ten minutes!" ¡äuh, well, ive been hiding from a camera dude up in a branch¡ä. ¡äuh dude, can i sit on your shoulder or something? its hard for me to walk without using my Jaguar form...¡ä i pointed at his shoulder with my hand, and he looked behind his back. "what? is there something behind me?..." i waved my hand as i once again pointed at his shoulder. now he looked at his shoulder, and he shuttered a little. "dude... you cant mean..." ¡äyes, i want to sit on your shoulder!¡ä i bobbed my head up and down, in a movement similar to nodding. "ugh, if you wanted me dead, i guess you wouldnt have helped me kill the jaguar..." he held out his hand in fron of me, and i happily stepped up on it. but before he did anything, i excitedly climbed up to his shoulder. as i saw his face, i was sure that if i did even the tinyest of movements, he would scream. i sat down and held on with my legs. i let two of my arms just hang, just in case. Georgio put on his backpack, and i sat myslef down on the straps of the backpack. that was easier on Georgio, since i was no longer touching him. we started walking, and i could swear i heard something following us. but i wasent sure since there were so many other sounds around us. we were walking on a trail, and on the way, Georgio was making small talk with me. of course, i couldnt answer, but i did some sort of sigh language as communication. after awhile of walking, the rusteling passed us. apperently, Georgio had noticed it as well. soon after, the cameraman jumped out of the bushes. ¡äwhoa, Deja Vu¡ä "stop!" Georgio stopped at the shout, and i could clearly see that he was confused as hell. "what is that spider on your shoulder?!" he shouted. ¡äuhhh, according to my status, im a Nephilia Clavier Orca Mime¡ä "i-i dunno? who are you anyways?" the cameraman shook his head as he seemed to calm down. "ehem, sorry, i am Phil. im a spider photographer." "oh, uh, im George. and this spider? well, i dont know. its as intelligent as a human, and its huge. thats about all i know about it." ¡ähey! im not an "it"!¡ä Phil looked over at me as i waved my leg at him. he jumped back as he got surprised. "as smart as a human you say?... hm, it looks like some sort of Nephila, but its too big, and those patterns... also, what the hell happened to his third pair of legs?" Georgio shrugged as he said "i dont know. yesterday, he saved my life, but right after he killed the beast, he fell over. i put him in a jar, but when i sat down for the night, he had grown huge and he had changed into this... thing..." he looked at me, and then back at Phil. Phil looked at me, then back to Georgio. i looked at Georgio, and then to Phil. ¡äwelp... this is awkward..." The Blaze as we all stared at eachother in silence, a sound broke the awkward stares, moving our eyes to where the sound erupted. ¡äholy fuck, what¡ä my eyes couldnt belive it. high up in the treetops, a flame had erupted. i had no idea where it came from, but the fire greedly chomped down on the wood it was on. birds started flying away, and some poor bastard monkey fell far far down to the hard ground. before our very eyes, the fire had spread to the trees around it. the warmth had spread all the way to us, which caused us to hop back into reality. Phil took a few steps on the path, the direction we were about to go. he ran as fast as his legs could handle. thankfully, since he had quite powerfull legs, he got quite far. that was until a swarm of birds flew right pass him. the blaze had made its way to the right side of the path, and a few trees fell. one of them, fell right before Phil. the blazing hot fire touched his legs, and soon his screams of pain and agony took the place that the bird held. he shook his right leg violently, but it only fanned the flames. soon his entire leg was on fire. all me and Georgio could do was stare in silence. as Phils burning body hit the ground. ¡äoh fuck oh fuck oh fuck¡ä my small body stared shaking, and at the sudden movement on his shoulder, Georgio moved his shaken gaze to me. i looked back and him, "hold on, we are running back to the river". he positioned his legs as he took off. he sprinted as fast as his legs could hold it. his body shook violently, and i burrowed my thin legs deep into the fibers on his shoulder. the blazing inferno was burnin behing us, and for every second that passed, it expanded. i had heard about forest fires on the news, but never had i seen one with my own eyes. the terror that flowed inside my veins made me feel like i was about to explode. Georgios eyes gleamed of fear, and i could understand. all i was doing at the moment was simply holding on for dear life. had Georgio not helped me, i wouldnt be alive today. he ran along the thin path which we had travelled before, only now, everything was on fire. around us the screams of various animals could be heard, and my body trembeled at the thought of what could happen to the two of us. i shook my head as i looked forward. the path bafore us still had luchious greenary, but that was sure to change. after a while of running, i could hear something roaring louder then the screams around us. "tucha tucha tucha tucha" Georgio had no time to see what it was, but i could. i tuned around my body, only to see our rescue. a rather large red and white hellicopter was flying over us. a wierd sound spread across the forest as a red cloud of smoke was poured down upon the forest. the smoke like cloud killed of a large portion of the fire. Luckily, instead of staring in awe like i did, Georgio ran for dear life. his lungs pumped air and coaldioxid like mad, but he had to keep going.A case of content theft: this narrative is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. after a while, a wave of moist air hit us like a wave. the fire was almoast dead. a few other aeral machines had come, and soon the fire was dead. but in its wake, a black, barren deserted land laid. i quietly tapped Georgios shoulder, and he looked at me. i pointed behing him, and he turned his head. he had continued running in order to escape not only the fire, but also the smoke. as he saw how the fire was dead and the smoke was gone, he fell to his knees. he panted heavily, and soon after a helicopter landed a few hundred meters from our position. the persons who had climbed out were walking around, probobly serching for some sort of survivors. one of the men came across Phils charred body. the man shrugged as he went back to da choppah. i had climbed up in a tree in order to see this, and Georgio was sleeping. ¡äugh... i wanna puke...¡ä instead of puking, i simply released some Enzymes. i brought my arms together as i thought in sience of the life lost. i had barely known him, but he was still a human. after a minute of silence, another choppah landed. they inspected Phils body, and took off their hats. they then silently brought his body back to da choppah. it was a sad but routinely scene. soon after, two of the men came in our direction. my body was tired, but i could still see. the men saw Georgio, and checked his body. they took his pulse, checked his breathing, and then they checked his arm. ¡ähuh? whats wrong with his arm?¡ä as they ripped off a piece of his green shirt, i saw what was wrong. eight holes were buried deeply in his flesh, atleast a few centimeters in. in that place, blood had stained the shirt in a deep, crimson colour. my eyes moved from the two men, to my own hands. i hadent seen in the rush of fear, but my golden black hands were stained in a deep, crimson blood. my hands trembeled as i looked back at Georgio. his breathing became rough, and his face was taking a pale milky white. my body was once again gripped by fear. the fear of what i had done deeply disturbed me. the men called for a strecher and Georgio was placed upon it with outmost care. as they started to take his body to a red and white helicopter with a cross on it, (the chruch choppah, as we all know it as) i was dragged out of my fear of killing a fellow human. my thin legs, made for weaving, quickly stabbed into th ground as i ran to da choppah. my breath became ragged as i hurridly tried to cath up. thankfully, they did not notice my advancements, and i cathed up to them. but, since i was sure that they would panic at my visage, i stealthy his my large body as i climbed into da choppah. i buried my body under a seat as they jumped in, Georgios chest bodding up and down with short interventals. i shut my trap, and the choppah started up. "chopp chopp chopp", the blades started spinning and my ears were pierced by this obnoxiously loud sound. da choppah took off in a whirl of wind and sound. i buried my head in a soft cushion that was under the seat, and i hid. somebody had sat their ass down on it, but that only made it a better hiding place. ¡äplz, save Georgio...¡ä He Awakes it took about ten minutes for us to land at some hospital somewhere. at all times durning the flight, i was anxiously hiding by a convenient cushion under the seat. when we finally landed, i waited until the men had left the choppah in order to leave. i tip-toed after them, hiding at every corner. we had gotten to a hospital, which made it hard for me to hide my large, yellow-black body from the eyes of the people there. at first we entered through the roof, and we went through a hallway. the men were almost running with Georgio, and so i had to shuffle behing them at a speed my legs were not supposed to go at. ¡äthis would be a whole lot easier if i could Mimic the Jeguar... but i dont have time to sleep!¡ä and so i ventured on through the white hospital. it was wierd seeing the familiar scenary again, but i got used to it quite easily. and so, they ran him into an operation room. i quietly entered the room. everything was a dark shade of cyan or something. everyone was dressed in the colour. a fluffy hat, a mask, a long coat andthere were a few cloths here and there. they brought in Georgio, and covereded him in the cloth. ¡äwait, wait, wait... i would rather not see my friend being cut up, imma just...¡ä i left the room, kinda scared of what was going to happen to Georgio. outside of the room, i found a rather large potted plant. it resembeled a small bush or something. ¡äthis.... perfect hiding place!¡ä i crawled inside and made sure that i could not be seen from the utside. after a short while, i fell asleep inside the surprisingly comptfy bush. ¡äZzzzzzz... huh, wait, wut...?¡ä i woke up to the sound of the doors opening. i peered out of the bush, and saw them bringing out Georgio. i quietly followed after. my legs made tapping sounds, but i was too tired to notice. of course, i held to the walls, making sure not to be found.after a while, we came to a room. it was rather large, white, and there was a single bed,there was a window, and in it stood a plant. there was another person in the room, but she was sleeping at the moment. all in all, it seemed like that standart hospital room. they moved Georgios unconcious body to the bigger bed, and they transfused some blood into him (you know, like a bag by the side of the bed that is slowly emptied into the patient? that thing.) while they were preoccupied with the transfusion, i ran under the bed. of course, i didnt just sit nder it or anything, no, i stuck my legs into the matress and hung from it like spiderman. but since i was a spider, i guess i was hanging like a spider. after a while, they left. as i heard them leave, i climbed up on the bed. i tapped slightly on the shoulder which i had previously stood on. he grunted in pain, and i immidietly retracted my arm. i didnt remain on the bed, as i was afraid someone might enter. i moved my body back under the bed, and quietly made a small web. it was more of a nest then a web, as i could slip into it without anyone seeing me from the outside. ¡äugh, guess ill sleep for now... man, im tired...¡ä i softly drifted into sleep, not noticing how the girl in the other bed sat herself up. when i woke up, i heard talking. ¡äoh, i-is Georgio awake?¡ä i peaked out from under the bed, but to my dissapointment, it wasent him. the girl in he other bed was sitting up, reading some book. it was thin, and on the cover was a pcture of a pig mask or something. it read ¡äDjurens G?rd¡ä, which i had no idea what it was. she was silently mumbeling to herself. from where i was, i could only hear that she was in fact mumbeling, but i could not make out the words. her green, tired eyes moved from collum to collum, with seemingly great intrest. her black hair drooped from her head, and touched all the way down to the bed. her slender body would most likely cause someone to spontaniously belive she had anorexia. her body was thin, but it could probobly take a hit or two. her skin was pale as the moon. if i was Nie Li, i would assume she was a godess of beauty. but i was not, and so, i thought of her as beautifoul, but unhealthy. her thin fingers travelled over the pages, reading every word with thought.Stolen from its rightful place, this narrative is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. ¡äwhoa... id better hide a bit more...¡ä i backed back under the bed, only to hear it creak. "ugh... w-where am i?..." Georgios familiar voice made its way to my ears. my eyes shone up with happieness, and had that girl not been there, i would have ran up to him. the bed creaked and groaned as i belive Georgio sat up. "h-huh? who¡äre you?" he directed his voice to the girl, but she seemed to ignoe him. her eyes catched a glimt of his face, but she quickly returned her attention to th book in her hands. Georgio moved about in his bed, probobly unsure what to think or do. i shuffeled about under the bed, both uncomfortable and anxious. my small nest was barely covered from the girls eyes, and i felt a bit afraid about what she could do if she saw either me or my nest. after a while of uncomfortabe silence, the small, thin book she was reading, plopped to her side. her eyes gleamd as a few wet tears streaed down her pale face. mer murmur now got loud enugh for me to hear. "All Animals Are Equal..." her murmurs continued, "BUt Some Animals Are More Equal Than Others..." ¡ähuh?¡ä she stared out the window, seemingly in deep thought. "huh?" ¡äwell, atleast Georgio has the same thoughts as i have...¡ä Georgio was just about to sit up, but suddently he grunted lightly. "ouch, what the-.." i peaked out and saw what he was grunting about. he took grip of his shoulder, and groaned in pain. he was clad in a light blue gown, whit a dotted pattern.he pulled up one of the sleeves, only to find a sticked scar. "huh? w-w-what is this??" ¡äouch... sorry Georgio...¡ä ashamed of what i did, i crouched my body further into te bed. Georgio sat down his bare feet on the ground, just barely missing my arms. ¡äoh shit, t-that was too close...¡ä before Georgio could walk away or something, i tapped his foot. ¡äbetter tell him im here... i would rather not have him worrying or something...¡ä as his foot was tapped he gave out a sound in surprise. his body jolted, and he crouched down to my level. he looked under the bed, and i backed away so that i wasent directly in his face. ¡ähewwo, i iz a spoder¡ä i waved my arm in greetings, and his eyes went wide. "Spidey?? the hell are you doing here???" ¡äuh, i followed you...¡ä i tapped two of my arms together, which made a tapping sound. he brought his large hand to his face, and facepalmed himself. ¡äd-did i do wrong?...¡ä "wait, how did you even survive that fire?... oh right, you held on to my shoulder... but how did you follow me here??" he made a few signs with his hand, indicating that he was questioning me. which he was. i looked down at the floor, ashamed yet proud over following him here. i felt like a pup that followed its master to his doom. ¡äugh, cut me some slack over here! what else was i supposed to do? forget the one who saved my life?¡ä "is everything alright, Mr. Orwell?" a thin girl, wearing a blue gown stepped in. her long brown hair fluttered as she asked Georgio if he was alright. i immidietly frozed and put one of my hands to my face, clarely telling him to be quiet about me. "uh, y-yes. all is fine here, no need to remain here..." "i see, i hope you enjoy you sta-" "right, uh, what happened to me?" the nurse looked a bit annoyed that she got cut off, but she immidietly answered with a cheerfull tone. "well, you seem to have recieved a few flesh wounds in your shoulders. it seems you were escaping a forest fire, and as such got those wounds. we dont know what could have coused you to get eight deep holes in you right shoulder, but you might remeber?" she was reading off a paper, when she asked Georgio about the wounds. i peaked out and saw Georgio look at me, confused as all hell. he probobly realized i did it the secon he heard it was eight. "uh, n-no, it might have been falling sticks? or some bird?" he answered the nurse, and she nodded slightly, clotting it down on a piece of paper. "well, if you can remember anything about why the fire might have happened, please tell us." the nurse then closed the door, and left. Georgio bent down to my face again, and his eyes pierced into mine. "ok, tell me the truth. did you cause the "Mysterious eight deep holes" in my shoulder? just tap twice on the floor." i slowly tapped my foot on the floor, making a quite loud "Tap Tap" sound. "oh, goddamn it... well then why did yo-" "who are you talking to?..." a petit feminine voice reached out, it sounded no more then a whisper, yet it clarely resounded around the room. Georgio turned his head to her, his lips pressed together tightly, showing that he did not expect her to hear it. ¡äimma just...` i then backed back down under the bed, letting Georgio take this. Monster Under The Bed my small legs pushed me under the bed, and i could clarely hear how Georgio sighed in surprise. under his breath, i could even hear him mumbeling "goddamn it". i made my way as far under the bed as i could, and i could no longer be seen from outside the bed. Georgio took a few heavy steps toward the girls bed, and stopped. he took a few breaths, and the girl sat up, probobly staring at him. i let my body fall silently to the floor as i focused on listening. "so? why were you talking to the monster?" her voice cracked and it sounded like a dry whisper, yet it was clear enugh for me to hear. ¡äwait what¡ä "wait, wait, wait, you know?" Georgio took a questioning tone, asking her while being uneccesaraly cryptic. "know what?" Georgio seemed to steel his voice, as he once again asked her "do you know that he is under my bed?...". "oh, yes. of course i do, its been staring at me for a while now." i shivered as i hear her quivering voice. ¡äholy shit she knows im here¡ä "... welp, no reason for you to hide then... come on out spidey..." i jumped slightly as he told me to come out. after a moment of panic, i calmed down. my light legs dragged out my tired body, and i felt the warm rays of the sun hit my golden carpace. "!!" once again, i saw the girl. only now, her tired eyes were completely fixed on me, and they were wide open. her pupils were shaking left and right, which made me both confused and slightly scared. ¡äwhoa, how the fuck can she do that...¡ä "well, here he is." Georgio pointed at me, and i showed my entire body to her frozen face. only now did i see how her eyes had taken a murky white colour. ¡äwait, did she?...¡ä she fell back, her light, thin body falling down into her fluffy bed. Georgio ran up to her, and started trying to wake her up. "whoa, h-hey?! wake up!" he lightly tapped her cheek, and she suddently rose to her feet. her body was wrapped in a blue, dotted gown, just like the one Georgio has. her thin body swayed slightly as she bent down before me. ¡äflat as a board...¡ä her eyes pierced deep into mine, and she sighned deeply. "well, would you look at that. guess the monster really did exist. nice to meet you monster, i am Viola." she hastly grabbed one of my tender legs, and shook it. ¡äowowowowow! hey, Viola, was it?!¡ä i pulled back my leg, and Georgio came and sat down next to me. "no no no, this is no monster. this is Spidey. and my name is George. nice to meet you, Viola." he grabbed her hand, an shook it violently. probobly revenge for nearly tearing my arm off. i sat down as well. we were now sitting in some sort of tiny cirkle next to Georgios bed. ¡ähuh. what a wierd combo. a man, a woman, and a giant spider, aka, me.¡ä i tapped the floor in a tempo, a little nervous. i had shown my ugly mug to Phil, but this Violet would most likely not die from fire. niether Georgio not Viola seemed to have anything to say. i waved my arm in the air, and jokingly said ¡äand so, i welcome you all to the midnight society, hu hu¡ä nobody moved, and nobody said a thing. after a few minutes of silence, there was a knock on the door. "knock knock knock" i hurridly his myself under the bed, and the door pushed open. the nurse who was there before peaked in. "its time for lunch!" she said and pushed in a trolley.This story has been unlawfully obtained without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon. i couldnt really see what was on it, so instead of trying to understand everything, i nstead fell asleep in my nest. after i had slept for quite a while, Georgio awoke me. "hey, spidey, we can go now, the wound was really small, and will probobly heal after about a few weeks. and its already been three days. so were free to go!" ¡ähuh, good, man... wait, whatdoja mean three days??¡ä i ran out of the bed, confused as all hell. apparently, i had somehow slept for three days straight. ¡äwhy didnt you wake me up??¡ä i wiggled my legs, and he scrached his neck. "if youre wondering why i didnt wake you up... well, you were just so cute when you were sleeping <3" i could almost see the heart escaping his head. ¡äwait, getting in here was no small feat, how do you suppose ill escape? huh, riddle me that!¡ä i pointed at the door, asking him a bit angry. "oh, that? yes yes, we will leave... just lemmi put on my clothes. ¡ägoddamn, ok, look.¡ä i first pointed at me, then the door. "hm? what is i, ooohh... well, ive been thinking of that the past days." he then pointed at Viola. only now did i notice that she was up as well. she was wearing baggy trousers, and she was wearing a black T-shirt. it did not look like something a beautifoul girl should wear, but whatever. it seemed really comfortable, and i got a bit jealous that i culdnt wear such comfty clothes. on her back, she wore a camoflged green backpack. it was rather large, big enugh to fit me. in her hands, she was holding a white book. on the front, a few large numbers were in different sizes, but same black colour. in every hole, on the nine, the eight, and the four, there was an eye. it looked omnious, and all together, they spelled out ¡ä1984...?¡ä. she sat down her back, and pointed at me. she then pointed her thin finger at the open bag. ¡äwait, you want me to go in there? no way man!¡ä "he can understand speech, you know?" he smugly crossed his arms as he grinned trimphantly. before i could even attempt to run, he picked me up. his large hands were grabbing my sides, and i held on for dear life. before i could escape, he had already stuffed me into the cloth filled bag. he zipped the bag, and soon enugh it was all dark. Travel ¡äholy shit what is up what is down¡ä my large body was almost immidetly covered by a heap of black cloth. i hadent realized it back when i was in Georgios backpack, but i had no sense of balance. everything was a mess, had i not had eyes, i would never know what was up. the bag shook here and there at Violas movement. i could faintly hear how Georgio and her were discussing something. i tried to climb to the top in order to get out, but i had no idea where i was going. after a while of tumbling around, she stopped. but instead of continuing my attepts, i pulled my legs closer to me. after a few seconds, i was curled up in some sort of ball. this was a lot more comfortable, as this meant my legs would not be accidentaly broken or anything. ¡äugh... this is ateast kinda comfortable...¡ä it seemed that she had entered a vehicle, as she had put down the bag i was in. "brrrrrrr" the vehicle started, and off we went. i noticed that the texture of the cloth in fron of me was rougher, with thicker seams and harder overall. ¡ämayby...¡ä i poked at a place where there was no seams, and they easly parted. after putting another in, it opened. a steam of light his my eye, and i happily pulled ip apart until i could make out what was outside. it was red. really red. as i looked outside, i could see someone meeting my eye. a little boy, about six or seven years old saw my eye. all that could be seen from outside was my black, beady eye. the boy was dressed quite poorly, buy his small eye was clearly focused on mine. if i were to make a single move, he would most likely scream. a few beads of sweat fell from his scalp as he clarely gusped down a mouthfull of saliva. it remained this way until a woman, probobly his mother, took his hand and lead him out of the bush. i quickly closed the hole, and simply slept.The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation. ¡äugh, w-what was that?!¡ä the bag i was in was picked up, and we were once again off. i tried to sleep again, but it was impossible. and so, i once again opened up the hole, and it was green.¡äthe hell...¡ä we were moving quite quickly, and i was bored. i scanned the outside, and as i expected, no humans in sight except Viola and Georgio.i turned ight around, and pushed my was through the clothes. i felt the hard texture again, and tapped it slightly. the mumbeling outside stopped, and the bag was put down. i swear i could hear laughter... "oh, sorry Spidey. we forgot you were there..." Georgio pulled me up carefully, and sat me down on the ground. ¡äyou better be sorry! or imma bita ya! rawr! he he he...¡ä i ran around Georgio, quite happy to finally be released from the black, fluffy prison. "..." Viola stared at me silently. she was no longer dressed in the comfty clothes that she wore in the hospital. instead she wore black jeans, and a black jacket. i felt how a few dropps of water his my abodamen, and i realized both Viola and Georgio were wet as all hell. i ran over to Georgios leg, but when i climbed to his shoulder he groaned and put me down. "ugh, sorry Spidey... the wound is still open, you know?" ¡äwhat! why would they leave the wound open!¡ä i shook my arms, but instead i ran over to Viola. at first she seemed to oppose me sitting on her backpack, but after sitting down on it, it seemed she had no further objections. i fastened myself to the bag by using some Goldie. the strings were as golden as pure gold. Viola gasped, but she didnt seem too interested. Georgio was also surprised, jus as i was at the time. the strings felt luxurious, and i felt kinda bad for using them like that. then, we went on. after about five hours of walking, we reached some sort of resing place. they sat themself down, and took out a few hotdogs or something. only then did i realize i had not eaten for quite a few days. i left a small string so they would know i would return, and then i left in order to find food. Lost In The Woods ¡äwelp, what to do now... im tired...¡ä as my long legs were not made for walking and travelling, i chose to Mimic the jaguar, as that would make it easier to move. -Mimic- of course, before i did this, i made a small nest. if i hadent, what if some large predator attaked while i was sleeping? when i awoke half an hour later, i was in the other form. thick legs like that of a tarantula, cat ears, small sickles, and a larger form. i hadent noticed this the first time i Mimiced, but i had grown about 10cm in size. ¡äwhoooa, how did i not notice this earlier?... whatever, like this, ill be able to hunt larger things! he he he!¡ä i happily walked around on the ground. many large leaved plants were seeted on the ground. i happily ran about, exploring every place i could find. after a little while of unsafe excitement, i realized i had gotten lost. my gaze travelled the woods around me for something familiar, but no such luck. ¡äo-oh... shiet¡ä i climbed up a high tree, and made my way to the top. the fluffy foliage blocked part of my view, but i could see the many green treetops. no clearing in sight. ¡äshit... oh... fuck! they probobly think i returned to my home or something! no, no, no! fucking hell!¡ä i hit the bark with my thick leg, a small bump appearing. ¡äim stuck here now!¡ä as a small vibration went through the tree, i heard something shuffeling about ona branch. ¡ähuh? wazzat?¡ä on a culing branch, a large black thing was hanging. it looked like badly folded black paper, and for whatever reason, it was moving. inside, some sort of fur could be seen. it had a few pale yellow spots or stripes, but i could barely see it. it was daytime, and the rain was heavy. a few dropps fell from its body, and then i realized what it was. ¡äholy fuck, is that a freaking bat?¡ä the black wings were moving back and forth, as if it had problem sleeping. i carefully made my way out the branch it was sleeping from. ats body was a little smaller then mine. if i would guess, the lengh would be 24-25cm. the large, black wings had a few holes in them. and they were huge. truly, even a single one was about 18 or 20cm long. had we met when i was just a normal sized spider... i shivered at the very thought. as i was thinking of what that would be like, i had gotten my body almost right above his. he was holding onto the branch with his slender legs. they looked a bit like creepy hands. ¡äthis guy... imma eat this fucker! ha ha, prey has been located!¡ä i took some goldie, and bound his feet to the branch. wouldnt want him escapning, now would we? the wings uncurled themself at the sudden tie-down. or tie-up... whatever, now i saw his body. how do i know it was a he? you should have seen his "Knees".Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon. he had a mostly black body, but his upper body had a faint golden colour.the head had black rounded ears, and a cute face. ¡ähuh? wait a sec, i thought bats were ugly as fuck!¡ä what i did not realize back then, was that it was not a bat in that sense, it was a flying fox. they have a more fox or dog like face, compared to normal, ugly, bats. around the eyes was golden fur. it looked almost like a mask. the golden fur surrounded the eyes, and the mouth. it also contnued down the neck, connecting to a mane like thing. it stared at me with its large, bulging, black eyes. they were completely black. almost like that of an insect or something. i kept binding its legs to the branch, until its large wings unfolded. the large size starteled me for a moment, and in that moment, the wings aterted to move. the flapped back and forth, trying to fly away from the small bindings i put on it. had it been normal spider silk, it would most definately rip open and allow his escape. unfortunately for him, it was not. i hadent tried out using Goldie 3 Lv5 yet. the bat flapped its large wings as fast as i could, yet Goldie did not budge. ¡äha ha! yer nawt goin anywhere, batty boy!¡ä i happily threw a few strings at his wings, and they stuck themself on the wings easily. i fastened the ends on the branch, and now, there was no escape. he pulled on the strings as hard as he could, but i threw a few more strigs at them. i connected all the strings to the same base, spun them around the branch, fastened them with more, all went well. "kiiiieeeeeee!!" the bat screached loudly. i shot some threads at his face, hoping to shut him off. ¡ähey! what if you summon some demon animal or something!¡ä as i felt his body was now secured well to the branch, i spun one thread around one of his wings, and i climbed to the tree itself. i ran around it, causing one of his wings to be streched out to the tree. "Kieeeeeee!!" "ripp" a few holed in the wing ripped open, a few dropplets of blood falling to the ground. ¡äouch... sorry, ill put you out of you misery soon!¡ä i pulled in the bat to the tree, and fastened a few strings to his main body. i ran around the tree again, pressing his body to the tree. he could barely move. i released Godie non-stop as i ran around the tree, making the strings overlap his body multiple times over. soon, he could not even make a sound. ¡äwhooosh, now for the final touch...¡ä i bent down to his nech, and trusted my bared fangs at it. they sunk in easily, ¡äVenemous Acidic Spray in yer face!¡ä. the liquid entered its neck, and within a minute, the head fell off. ¡äwhoa whoa whoa! this is dangerous stuf man!¡ä ¡äyay, level up is good. so, two more levels, is it?¡ä i left the dead mantis be, as i didnt need food. i might regret it later, but it would be fine. there were many animals around there. i didnt really know what to do, but since it was getting dark, i decided sleeping would be a good option. i climbed up a large tree, and made a small nest to crawl into. after that, i slept. The End Of The Worm when i woke up, it was dark as night. this was of course, because it was night. i got up on my legs, and looked around. the tree i was had big leaves and was very tall, but i didn''t have the time to check what it was. i made my way down the tree, and started screeching for something to feed me those 2 levels. after that, evolution would be near. the eviorment changed many times. a small pond, dry grassland, and now, a small swamp. strangely enough, i didn''t find anything during the travel. ''huh. i wonder if they can sense my presence...'' a bit lost in thought thinking about Georgio, Viola, and the other I''ve met, i bumped into a log. ''ouch, shit, the hell??'' i looked up, and before me lay a large mossy log. on its top and bottom, one could see mushrooms growing wildly. ''the hell is this...'' i tapped the log, and it gave out an empty sound. "toc toc toc" it was clearly empty. ''well, he he he, this''ll teach you not to be in my way!'' i pushed it with all my might, the whole thing rolling over. ''mo ha ha ha ha ha ha!! wait, the hell izzat...?'' what greeted me under the log, was something i had never seen before. i''ve seen it now, but whatever. it looked like a huge millipede. its body was like that of a giant earthworm. it was gray with a slightly darker gray making smal stripes on it. following its body from what i think was its head, a long bright yellow stripe runs along its body. it was about 30Cm long and it had two tiny tentacles on its head. its slimy body slithered and wiggled in the mud, and i could see a few round balls laying beside it. ''what the hell is his thing... looks like a combo of... an earthworm, a frog and... i dunno, a snake?'' its head part thingy turned to me, its small blue dotlike eyes focusing on me. ''hmmm... i would guess... 40cm? he he he... this will be some good exp!'' before it could even react, i had already shot my legs at it in hopes of piercing its squishy body.This book is hosted on another platform. Read the official version and support the author''s work. it quickly slithered away to the side, but my other legs were already on their way. one of the legs missed, but the other sank into the soft flesh. it made a weird sound, and slithered away as fast as a giant worm could. ''oh no you don''t!'' i stuck my abdomen between my legs, and shot a threat at it. the thread fell off before even getting a chance to stick to it. ''so thread aint'' gonna work huh? fangs it is!'' i lunged at it, and attempted to bite it. sadly i missed, and fell over. the worm thingy slithered around me, and went to the balls that it was guarding before. ''uh... this aint gonna work, is it?... its too slithery for me to throw web at, and i can''t grab it with my hands either... but if i was in the jaguar form... that one has claws... he he he... just you wait worm! i will be back!'' i then turned around, and climbed up a tree. there i made a nest, and for a little while i checked if the worm would move. it slithered under the log, and put its balls in there as well. ''welp. -Mimic-'' i almost face planted into the nest. after sleeping for half an hour, i awoke, full of energy and ready to kill. i slowly climbed down, and pushed hard on the log. this time, as i was much stronger, it easily rolled over, showing the worm laying there, protecting the balls. ''ha ha ha! prepare to meet your maker, worm!'' i brought my two front legs down on it, pinning it in place. the claws easily sank into the mushy flesh, but instead of simply piercing it, the worm was now held in place. before it could slither away, i sank my large fangs into it, but i simply used lemon Fang 3 Lv 5. the worm didn''t even have time to realize what had just happened before it was dead. ''he he he... now, what were those balls over there?'' i hadn''t seen too clearly before as they were covered in dirt and mud, but now i could see what it was. eggs. inside of them, tiny little worm/fish things were wiggling. there were about six of them. ''...'' i stared at them for about half a minute, before i pulled it together. without looking, i enclapsed the eggs in silk, and injected Enzymes. i did the same with the worm. i didn''t eat the eggs, but i did eat the worm. ''...'' an explenation, and a poll. sorry, but this is not a chapter.... i just feel like ill have to say this. ive started a new fiction recently, and im going to put more time into that, as i really like how that one is going... and so, i wont be able to update Re:Spider too often. ill be updating whenever i have the time to. the other story is more... space and evolution oriented then this one. so this one wont be updated as much as, lets say, a month ago. i used to put up one or two back then, but now it might be more like once every few days. Love what you''re reading? Discover and support the author on the platform they originally published on. on another note, i wanna talk a little about the evolution option in a last chapter. in it, i gave the option ofCaecilian, Spectled Bat,andOrchid Mantis. these options are, well, pretty good might i say. its flying, swimming and slithering, and camo with scythes. thats your options. the Caecilian is better then you might think, but whatever. its your choice. ill put in a little poll at the top, to count the votes you know. this is a big choice for me. so far its two for mantis, and two for bat. and non ofr caecilian! come on! an amphibian, a mammal, and an insect! now choose! ive been building up to this for awhile... so choose well! this coice will change the entire story! The Wind is Whispering my gaze was steady as my multiple eyes scanned the world lying before me. a grin surfaced on my lips while i clutched her slender nape in one of my several hands. the breeze was whispering quaint secrets into my ear while the ground mumbled complaint under my feet. her breathing turned rugged and she fell towards the ground only to be swallowed by its gaping maw. i turned away from the destruction and death only to be facied with him. his red eyes were filled with wrath while mine were only filled with a calm insanity. his lips parted and he spoke of lives lost and friends perished. altough i payed attention to him, never did i actually take in what he said. i lent him an ear, and that was it. before i could react, he had already stabbed me with a sharp object. it all seemed so distant and muddled. my feeling were suddently gone, together with any memory of what happened. all that remained was a dull sensation of pain in my carapace. ... my eyes opened yet again as i looked around in shock. i knew something terrible had happened, but i couldnt set my fingurr on what. my eyes were greeted with a cold, silent wind caressing my body. i turned around, the cold forest greeting me with a silent glare. i looked down upon my hands, and saw it. they were golden as they had been since my death, but unlike then they now had a pink pattern. the pattern blended well with my legs as i once again walked through the tall grass. nothing felt real anymore. an animal seemed to walk beside me, but i was too tired to turn my body to gaze upon whatever may or may not be there.The story has been taken without consent; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident. the rustling of the trees and whisteling of the wind seemed to try to lure me somewhere. i walked with heavy steps, nearly falling many times, but with an odd determination i finally reached what might be my goal. the forest suddently ended, a deep cliff lying before me. if were to fall from where i stood, i would most likely die. my legs would break while my abodamen would splatter like a dropped egg, painting the floor in my blood. i brought my leg to my face and examined it. it had gotten a sharp edge and the inside seemed to be like a scythe. my leg started trembeling as i returned it to the floor. i didnt bother to check the rest of my body out. i stepped closer to the edge and felt my body growing heavy. i reached out past the ledge with one leg, then another, and another. i could feel my weight shifting over as i started plummeting to the ground. the wind hit me, sounding much like a shout. it was only then that i thought ''i dont want to die'' ''i dont want to die i dont want to die i dont want to die i dont want to die'' my legs flailed about as i felt something new on my back. where my strange tentackles had formally been, there seemed to be something new. they seemed flattened, like a pair of giant discs on my back. ''i dont want to die!'' the discs spread out and started to flap up and down, creating a sound very alike that of a motor. my descent slowed to a snailpace as i stopped falling down and instead started to glide forward. right by the steep fall was a continuation of the forest, wherein i crashed. two of my legs were broken, one of the wings was completely thrashed, but i was alive. i lived on.