You had been at the spider society for a year now. Miguel almost immediately took you under his wing, because you were rather young. He was practically your father figure, and he even treated you like you were his own kid.

Today he came home stressed from the day. Maybe you played too loud, maybe you tried to talk to him too much.. but he lashed out at you.

“¡Dios mío! Can you shut up? I can barley hear myself think.” His voice was harsh, and sudden. He hardly yelled at you…