Chapter 37

There they were.

Three black fang spiders.

June had only read about them in one of the books Hunter had in his room back on earth but now she was looking one right in the eye. Or rather, eyes. It had eight.

They looked like a spider in the sense of the eyes and the long, sharp legs. They had claws that poked out on the sides of their faces and they were covered in ugly hair. It looks almost like a beat-up chihuahua bred with a spider. It had four fangs instead of the standard two normal spiders would have and was twice the size of the average human.

Once June made eye contact with the first one, she felt like she was swirling and suddenly she was back in her childhood bedroom.

She stood there all alone, staring at the locked door as she could hear laughter from below. She was only four years old and forced to sit out of her older brother's birthday party because she asked who the gifts were for.

Later that night, her brother would try and sneak her a slice of cake, which she would enj