I know what your thinking, WHY DID YOU LEAVE US WAITING SO LONG?
Well, it took me some time to think of what to do next, plus I've really got to learn to make my chapters longer.
I think I'm gonna hate this chapter.
Chapter 5:Love & War or What you people were waiting for finally
Centipede was walking to new building that was built for some reason that he was suppose to open that day. It was his duty as mayor to do so. It was a normal day. Nothing bad could have happened. Except for...maybe...that...
HE SAW SPIDER AND TARANTULA WALKING TO THE PARK!
Right! Something was fishy about this! Why did Miss. Spider look so scared? He knew there was something wrong with that guy! And he was gonna find out!
As a full scowl appeared on Centipede's face, He began to stomp towards the park (a random park I made up that's not Central Park), without being noticed.
Truth was, Centipede had indeed relaxed when Miss. Spider had explained her relationship with Tarantula. But, during those 3 days in between then and when Tarantula stopped by, James had gotten curious of Tarantula. The boy had asked Miss. Spider about him. And she had told childhood stories to him about her and Tarantula. Centipede, had over herd these stories and with each one, he felt down, and got more hatred for Tarantula. It sounded his crush on her was obvious, and she always had a good time with. Those two had had a deep friendship, and knew each other front and back. They had laughed together, ate together, and over all hung out together. Centipede couldn't help but feel
...left out.
The two spiders sat at the bench, as Centipede coldly spied on them.
They were the only ones there, it was a cloudy day...
Tarantula began to speak, "Miss. Spider, I believe you've been mislead."
Both Miss. Spider and Centipede were confused, mislead about what?
He continued, "You see, you probably think I'm Tarantula Jr."
Miss. Spider got more scared, and it showed, No, she thought, it can't be...
Tarantula spoke again, but this time, in a strong Yorkshire accent, "I'm really Tarantula Sr, I was only pretending to be my son so I could get you alone here. After all, it's to trust an old friend then someone like me. However, this trust seems to have ended, with looking so scared an all."
What?, thought Centipede, why did he want to get Spider alone? Again, something was fishy.
Tarantula Sr then said, "When I saw my son grow when he ate that green thing, I was not going to allow him to be bigger then me. so I ate one to as soon as he left. Once big, some odd human man told me wear he went. I politely thanked him, then stapped him with my right arm, so he wouldn't tell anyone he saw. Then, I managed to catch my son staring down on a cliff. I looked down to and saw a giant peach floating on the water, I looked to him..."
(Yay! Flashback!)
"She was in that peach.", Tarantula Jr had said.
Tarantula Sr scowled at his son. That little pest still didn't love him back and he still loved her. That son of his had been too disrespectful that time! And Tarantula Sr was loosing his patience with him.
"Here,", the father had said, "why don't you JOIN HER!"
He then pushed his son of the cliff into the cold waters below...
...were he would surly drown.
Centipede thought, What kind of father kills his own son?! This guy's crazy! He killed the magic man to! I swear if he's thinking of killing Miss. Spider , I'll...
Tarantula Sr then got of the bench and said. "Now, what I really wanted to talk to you about, was that deal we made before the growing incident."
Miss. Spider shivered, "Well,", she said, "the deal should be off, now that...", she paused and gulped, "...Tarantula Jr is...dead."
"What deal?", Centipede whispered to himself.
Tarantula Sr chuckled, "The deal works better now, with you being giant now.", he licked his lips or mouth, whatever, "And you still never really returned his feelings of love to you, am I correct?"
"Well,", Miss. Spider said with a shaky voice, "y-yes, I only saw him as a true friend, but nothing more."
The truth had been told.
"That's all I needed to know.", Tarantula Sr said, he closed his eyes, then opened them again, but this time they looked more soulless.
"Now,", Tarantula Sr said, "you will die."
