Bathroom torture (S)A Chapter by LynLee"Really? Already?" I said as I heard my alarm buzzing. Quickly I shut it up. I wiped my face and sat up. My bed was so warm, my eyes so droopy. All I had to do was lay back down and fall asleep in an instant. But no, I had school. I moved my feet one after another to my bathroom. My regular schedule, brush my teeth, wash my face, contacts then make-up. I put the tooth brush in my mouth and started brushing, when I noticed something weird in the mirror. It was a big brown thing in the corner on the outside of my bathtub. I rinsed my mouth and moved closer to it. It was big and brown and fuzzy. I still couldn't see exactly what it was. But I Instantly went out and grabbed a shoe, came back in and looked for it. It had moved. I looked, but couldn't see it. Contacts, I needed my contacts. I put my shoe on my foot and headed for the sink. Right contact, in. Left contact, not in. "Oh come on!" I wetted it, and wetted it. It still wouldn't go in. Finally I just stared in the mirror, and I saw it. Moving over near the corner again. With only one contact in my vision was extra fuzzy, I was afraid to go near it so I moved my bath mat near it. Finally, just a centimeter away, I touched it. And in response it jumped! "Holy crap, a jumping spider!" It went from the toilet to my hamper, at least a two foot jump. I screamed my head off, ran out of my room and got my mom. I didn't care to check where it went. I woke my mom up and told her the story. She could tell I was freaked out so she went to my bathroom and looked for it. But she didn't find it. "Well it's gone now." She said. But I knew it wasn't. After she left I looked for it. I went to my sink and stood there. Watching for it. Finally it came out. It walked again to the same corner. I was afraid it would walk out into my room, so I closed the bathroom door. Big mistake. I didn't know what to do. I was to scared to go near it, but I also didn't want to just stand there and let it torment me. I moved closer, now with both shoes on my feet. I moved one foot closer to it and again, it jumped. At first, I looked for it, but didn't find it again. Until I felt something hairy on my leg. I lost it. I flailed my arms, I jumped and stomped my feet and I screamed my head off. Then suddenly, I stopped. I felt my left leg go limp, then my right. I fell to the ground. Next my arms went limp. And then, my heart slowed down. Over the next minute all I saw was darkness. Then my heart stopped.
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