Timothy blinked, mildly impressed.
At least she wasn't healing her legs.
That much, she understood.
"You ready to go now?" he asked.
"More food, bad human." She replied.
He kept feeding her, and within five minutes, all the cocoons on the earth and its contents were gone.
"That's all. Let's get going. This should be easy," Timothy said sarcastically.
Even without her legs, she was as large as a minibus, he wasn't even sure he'd be able to lift her.
The others looked at him like he was completely insane.
Maybe it was because they'd just watched him talk to himself for a while.
Maybe it was something else.
Either way, their expressions said it all.
And then, just as he turned to move, a thought crossed his mind.
Or rather she communicated a thought to him
"I won't make it easy for you to mate with me, bad human," the spider said out of nowhere.
Timothy froze.
