Plants and cobwebs

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Frisk: H-How is this fair?!

Me: It isn't. That's the point

Frisk:... Mercy?

Sunny: NOPE!

Sans: Get yourself ready kid.

???: Sorry to interrupt everyone.

Sans: Ehh?

Me: Who's there?


Then some webs came shooting from somewhere and hit me and Sunny. And when they did, me and Sunny were pinned down and we couldn't move a plant muscle.


Me: *Talking quietly* Not spiders. Not spiders. Not spiders. Not spiders. Not spiders. Not spiders.

Sunny: What's the matter?

Me: I.. I... I have arachnophobia.

Sunny: You do?!

Me: I didn't want to tell you...

Sunny: Why?

Me: I think it's embarrassing that I have such a dumb fear. But I hate spiders. With all their creepy, furry legs and creepy eyes-

Muffet: Now that seems a bit judgemental doesn't it?





Me: *Sees Muffet* N-N-N-N-N-N-NOT SPIDERS!!!

Sunny: You have a very severe case of arachnophobia, don't you?

Me: Y-Y-YES!

Muffet: Haven't you heard the phrase: Never judge a book by it's cover?

Me: Well I-I'm terrified of s-spiders!

Sunny: It's ok Peater, she won't hurt you, won't you miss... I'm sorry what's your name?

Muffet: My name is Muffet.

Sunny: You wont hurt Peater, right Muffet?

Muffet: I'll try not to.

Me: W-W-What?!

Sunny: It's ok Peater, Muffet's not trying to hurt you.

Me: Just because she's not trying to hurt me doesn't change the fact that she's a spider. My worst nightmare might I add! Apart from Sunny leaving me...

Muffet: Come on dearie, Just relax.


Muffet then came closer to us. She was trying to come give me a comfiting hug, but just made thing worse.


Me: S-S-S-Stay away please!


Sunny that saw that I was was starting to to cry and knew that Muffet had to back away from me.


Sunny: Muffet stop please! He's starting to cry!

Me: P-P-PLEASE STAY AWAY FROM ME!

Frisk: Muffet you need to stop, the poor guy is suffering!

Sans: Yeah, I think you need to leave the kid alone.

Muffet: Ok then, I'll leave you alone dearie.

Muffet then got rid of the webs and as soon as the webs were gone, I ran into Sunny's arms.

Me: *Runs to hug Sunny and starts crying even more*

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