Demi's POV
"Babe, come and look at this!" Justin shouts down the stairs from my bedroom.
"I'm on my way up," I huff, pulling a heavy box of tools up with me.
"Hurry up, Demi or you'll miss it!" he shouts again. I sighed, somewhat relieved to abandon the heavy object as I place it on one of the steps before skipping up the rest of them. Once I reach the bedroom, Justin appears to be holding something cupped in his hands, and he gestured for me to come closer. I peer into his hands and screamed as I notice the huge spider sat there.
"Ew Justin, get rid of it!" I squeal, backing into a corner to gain some distance from it.
"What's the matter? It's only a spider," he smirks, taking a step towards me teasingly.
"No!" I squirm, running from the room, Justin following closely behind me along with the spider.
"It's going to get you..." he teases in a sing song voice, and all it does is make me shudder.
"You're evil you know that?" I yelled, spinning around the banister before running down the stairs. Forgetting I left the toolbox there, I tripped over it, and I yelled out in pain and terror as I fell down the rest of the stairs until my head made contact with the metal banister pole, everything going dark.
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One Shot Series 3
FanfictionThe third series of Justin and Demi imagines/short scenarios and short stories.
