The Spiders

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This is EnderMaster45's entry for AASPT! Happy reading :)
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Jesse hated spiders. The eight hairy limbs, those six hideous eyes, and worst of all, the horrifying fangs. To even come near a spider meant a panic attack from Jesse. He despised spiders.
Jesse's favorite game was Minecraft. His friends ridiculed him for playing a child's game, but Jesse ignored them. Unsurprisingly, his least favorite thing about the game was, of course, the spiders. Their large, black bodies with their burning red eyes were ghastly to him. He took relief from every in-game spider he slayed. His parents worried for him. They tried everything they could to cure their son of his arachnophobia. However, nothing ever worked.
Night was falling on Jesse's Minecraft world. The regular night terrors emerged from the ground. Skeletons armed with bows, zombies, creepers, and of course, the spiders. Jesse was safe from the above-ground monsters, for he was inside a cave, looking for materials.
As he put away his clock, he surveyed his surroundings for remaining ore. He spotted a few coal ore blocks he missed. He took out his pickaxe and started to mine them. Once he was finished he heard a sound.
Hisss.
Chills went down Jesse's spine as he quickly turned around. There was no creeper, but the hissing noise was still there. Then he realized that the hissing came from another mob. Spiders, he thought.
Trembling, he took his sword out, and walked to the source of the sound. As he walked, the hissing grew louder. He took out his torches, for the cave was growing darker the farther he walked. As he placed down one torch, he noticed something.
The hissing stopped.
He looked around, and found nothing but the hard stone cave walls. He did find some iron ore blocks along with some redstone. Jesse once again took his pickaxe and mined all the ore. Then the hissing started again. Jesse looked behind him and found an ungodly sight.
It was a normal Minecraft skin, but that was where the similarities stopped. There were eight limbs attached to the "player's" back. It had six red eyes, and large fangs. Jesse was horrified at the sight of it. He quickly took out his sword and tried to kill the terrifying thing. 
When he finally slayed the creature, he felt a wave of relief. But that stopped when he saw five spiders emerge from his body. Jesse slashed at the monsters, but every spider he killed spawned five more. Eventually, he was mutilated by the spiders.
Jesse woke up in his bed. The night had disappeared, and everything was peaceful. Jesse sighed, angry that he had lost all of his items in that cave. He looked inside his chest to see if he left anything useful before he went to the cave. He grabbed his sword and pickaxe and walked outside. He also grabbed some flint and steel. He was expecting to see his two dogs that were eagerly awaiting his return.
They were dead.
Bloody. Mutilated. Lying on the ground. Usually the bodies would have despawned, but they didn't. Cubic bubbles emerged from the rotting wolf corpses. This has to be a joke, Jesse thought. But it wasn't. His dogs were dead. Five seconds later, the bubbles popped. Each one sent out a spider, but these spiders were... different. Sure, they had the same spider models, but they were smaller, brown, and had black eyes instead of the normal red one.
And there were lots of them.
Jesse took out his flint and steel to set the spiders ablaze. One by one, they walked into the small infernos, where they burned to death. Once all the spiders were dead, he went to burn the corpses that used to be his loyal dogs. However, they were very different. Sprouting out of their backs were spider legs. The dog-spider hybrids charged at Jesse, and they mutilated him.
When he respawned, the horrible hybrids were gone. In fact, any evidence of the past events were gone. Jesse pondered to himself about the strange occurrences. Why were there different spiders? Why didn't the dogs disappear when they were killed? 
Suddenly, his game crashed. Jesse attempted to reenter the game. But every time, it kicked him out. Jesse thought he was done at this point. He was about to close his laptop when a message popped up. He looked at it for a moment before quickly closing the computer.
The spiders don't like it when you kill their children.
When he closed it, a spider came out from under the computer. Jesse grabbed a nearby book and crushed it. Then another spider emerged, and it met a similar fate. He quickly put down the book and ran downstairs to grab a hammer. He quickly grabbed it and ran back.
Jesse came back to find his desk infested with spiders. He felt like vomiting. He grabbed the hammer and swing it at the desk. Swing, crash. Swing, crash. Many spiders were crushed along with Jesse's desk and laptop. When he was done, all that was left was a bunch of broken wood, arachnid corpses, and broken pieces of what used to be his laptop.
Panting heavily, he dropped the hammer and plopped down on his bed, pondering what he would do with his destroyed desk. As he stood up to get a glass of water, Jesse heard a sound.
Hisss.
A Minecraft spider. But, his laptop was destroyed. Surely, it must be him hearing things? 
He was wrong.
Dead wrong.
A large spider crawled into his room. It was as large as his printer, and it kept glitching between Minecraft textures and real life textures. Jesse screamed as he tried to throw objects that would kill the monster. However, it dodged through them, crawling closer and closer with each item that was thrown. Jesse was crying and screaming as it came closer, and then it stopped. Jesse was confused, until the spider spoke;
"I d-don't li-li-like it-t when somebody-ody kills my own chi-chi-children. Now, they-ey will fe-fe-feast."
The spider crawled onto Jesse as he was screaming his head off. He tried to shake it off, but that all stopped once the beast sunk its fangs into Jesse's body. Many little spiders entered his room, while all Jesse could do was watch as the venom worked its way throughout his body. He heard the clock in his room tick as the spiders did their job.
Tick, tock.
Jesse started to lose feeling in the rest of his body. The spiders crawled all over him as they wrapped him in their webbing.
Tick, tock.
He was starting to feel woozy. He tried to hold on to his remaining bits of life as the spiders crawled inside his mouth to feast on his insides.
Tick, tock.
Jesse finally let go. He couldn't feel anything. Not the spiders slowly eating away at his insides. Not the mother spider beginning its feast. His suffering, and his life, ended.
"hiss....."
His parents arrived a few hours later and saw the destroyed desk. Jesse's mother dropped to her knees and screamed when she saw her boy, wrapped in a cocoon of webs, tied to the ceiling. He was barely recognizable. His eyes were missing, his entrails were spilling from an open wound in his stomach, and parts of the bone was visible. The police couldn't figure out what caused his sudden death. 
The gruesome scene was not a murder, nor a suicide, so the police dropped the case. The parents were devastated. A few days later, the father was found on his desk with a bullet in his skull, self-inflicted. The mother, alone and without a child or husband, was found on a bench, dead from a drug overdose.
The strange thing was, there was a spider near both of their bodies.
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