"What did you do to me?" I groaned.
I fought to stand, but a terrible pain stitched itself up into my throat. Like something walking. Like lots of somethings walking across my insides. Not walking. Crawling. I turned my head to puke but nothing came out. Not until I felt little legs scamper across my tongue.
Spiders. Tons of them. They landed on the ground in a huge, writhing pile. Some were thrown up. Others crawled out on their own.
When I couldn't heave anymore, I threw myself away from them with huge panting breaths. My flesh scurried to the ends of my bones and back again. They'd been inside me. All of them. What had they been doing in there?