Kyle is doing the unthinkable. He’s breaking all the laws in the universe. He is skipping writing club! What would make him do this? Who would make him do this?
It begins on a warm, sunny day, a perfect day for murder.
Kyle was walking down the lobby, about to go to lunch. Something skittered on the floor.
A spider half his size scrambled around the corner. Its eyes were glittering red, its leg bushes of hair. But the only thing Kyle saw were the shiny pair of roller skates on its leg.
“Hey, That’s my skates!” He raises his backpack high in the air. “You thief! you give it back, or else you’ll have to face my backpack.”
The spider kept scrambling down the hall.
“I’m giving you a chance… 5, 4, 3, 2, 2 and a 1/2, 2 and 3/4, okay, you’re serious.” He throws his backpack but the spider bites it up.
“My skates, and my laptop! All right, prepare to meet your doom!” He grabs the backpack from a passing kindergartener and hops on top of the spider.
“THIS IS MY REVENGE!!” He said as he throttled the spider. The spider didn’t even try to fight. It skittered away as fast as it could, heading for the doors.
“The doors? No, NOT THE DOORS!” Kyle yelled. For everybody knows, horrible things happen if you leave the school during school hours.
The spider went out anyway.
They were never heard from again.