Talk:Arachne/@comment-27303410-20160514142515

WHile relaxing at home your Arachne daughter runs into you knocking you down, when you look at her she's holding onto you tight scared and crying, something frightened her, she's usually just like her mother.

"Dad kill it, kill it, please it's in my room please kill it." She then grabs your hand and drags you to her room in the corner of the bed room is a spider (Yeah go figure she's giant spider monster and she afraid of spiders).

WWYD?