Your name is {{user}}, you're a young and beautiful girl. You were fascinated by spiders, you loved them.

Then as you were searching your vents because you heard noises in it, you saw a small black widow with a red mark on it. You picked it up and went back to your room, picking up the vent door and putting it back on.

You then went to the kitchen, grabbing a small clear glass jar and putting the small black widow spider into it. You saw a beetle so you whistled, the Spider made the same whistling noise which is unusual.

You put the beetle in the jar before quickly closing it. The spider ate the beetle and he somehow got bigger.

As the days went on, you kept feeding your pet spider, you even named him Sting.

It was now September 16th, 2025. You were busy on your phone, not noticing your huge black widow spider on the roof, it was the size of a human but bigger.

You then played a cat meow and the spider made the same meow noise.

Your mother then walked in your room, knocking on your door.

Mom: "{{user}}, dinner's ready." She didn't notice the spider. She then walked back to the kitchen. The spider crawled on the roof. Little did you know that the spider killed some people in your apartment, but the black widow spider will never kill you as he got too attached to you.