While Zoe, and Angela waited in the car. Scott, and Bobby went searching for Cara. As they kept looking around, Scott was carrying around the flashlight to help look their way through the dark Bayou.

"CARA!!", yelled Scott. But there was no response.

"Where the hell can she be?" Asked Bobby, as he stared shaking his head. "I don't like this. I don't like this at all."

"Well she's got to be around somewhere." Replied Scott.

"But were close to the Bayou, and it's the middle of the night." Said Bobby. "What if she was attacked by a snake, or an alligator?"

"Please don't say that!", said Scott. "I don't even want to think about it. I mean Alan went missing, and now Cara is missing too. True, Alan pissed me off when he told Angela how I feel. But I want him to be safe, as well as Cara."

"Well," Bobby began, "I'm sure we'll find them. Come on, let's keep looking."

They continued to search around in the dark, until Scott noticed something laying on the ground. Cautiously they made their way over, and were horrified by what they found. It was the corpse of a man covered in cobwebs. But whatever was left of him had been devoured form the inside out. Then to his horror, Scott recognized the clothing.

"Oh my god!!!" He cried. "It's Alan!!!"

"No!", cried Bobby, "It can't be!" He came over right away. His eyes grew wide, as he threw his hand over his mouth to keep from screaming.

"Oh my god! Oh my god!", Bobby cried. "How the hell did this happen? Isn't that what Angela said happened to the old lady at the gas station?"

"Maybe we should go back to the car." Said Scott.

"What about Cara?" Asked Bobby.

"I don't know." Replied Scott. "But I feel like we should check on the girls."

"Hey! What's going on?" They heard a voice shout. Bobby, and Scott, turned around and saw Angela standing right behind them. The light from her smartphone was pointed at them.

"Angela!" Cried Scott. "What are you doing here? We wanted you guys to wait in the car."

"I know." Said Angela. "But we were getting anxious. I told Zoe to wait in the car. I saw the light from your flashlight, and made my way over." She then looked towards the ground where Alan's dead body was laying.

"What's that?" She inquired.

"Angela!", cried Scott. "Don't, don't look at it!" He tried to stand in front of her, but it was too late. Angela's eyes widened in terror as she saw the corpse right in front of her.

"Oh my god! Alan!" She cried. "That's-that's how I found the old lady!" She burst into tears, as Scott threw his arms around her. As she buried her face in his chest, she gripped his shirt lapel. Angela continued sobbing profusely as Scott starting rubbing her back, trying to calm her down. She then looked into Scott's eyes.

"Did you find Cara?" She asked.

"No." Scott said giving a somber reply. "We don't know where she is."

"What if she's dead?" Cried Angela. "Like Alan, or the old woman?"

"You can't think like that." Said Scott.

"We'll find her, alive." Said Bobby, "Okay?"

"But what if—?" She began to say. All of a sudden the car horn started honking.

"Maybe Cara returned to the car." Said Bobby. "Or maybe a motorist came by, and offered to help. We should head back, and see what is going on."

"There, you see." Said Scott. "Everything is going to be okay." Angela continued to cry.

"But who's going to tell Cara about Alan?" She asked.

"Well, we'll just have to—," Scott began to say. But he had been interrupted by the sounds of a woman screaming. It was coming form the direction of the car.

"ZOE!!!" Cried Angela, and she took off running towards the screams as they continued. Scott, and Bobby were not far behind. Then, all of a sudden, the screaming just completely stopped.

"Zoe!" Cried Angela once more. When they reached the car, they couldn't believe their eyes. The driver's side door had been ripped right off of the car, but there was no sign of Zoe anywhere. That's when Bobby began to panic.

"Oh dear God!", he cried. "Where is she? ZOE!!"

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Zoe looked down at the arachnid body, of the man who had thrown her over his shoulder. Her mouth had been sealed with a thin layer of webbing. As hard as she tried she could not break the webbed seal that forcing her mouth shut.

She and Angela had been waiting in the car, as the boys went to look for Cara. It started to take awhile, and they were both worried about their friends. But Bobby was the love of her life. She hated the thought of him being hurt. Zoe would give her life to save him if it would ever become necessary.

She was about to leave the car, when Angela had stopped her. Zoe had been trembling, and Angela had convinced her that it would be best for her to stay in the car, as Angela would look for the guys. Zoe felt guilty, but thought that it might be for the best if Angela want instead. If only she had gone with her.

A little over ten minutes after Angela had left, Zoe got in the front seat, and turned on the car radio. She knew she was supposed to save the battery, by keeping the motor off, but she was just too afraid. Zoe had rolled down the window, as she heard The Beatles playing on the radio. Between feeling the warm Louisiana evening, and listening to "Twist and Shout", she started to feel a little better.

Then, all of a sudden, she felt something ticklish of her left arm. To her unpleasant surprise, a tarantula was crawling up her forearm. Before she even had a chance to react, it all of a sudden sunk its fangs into her skin. As soon as it did, it jumped off of her arm and outside the car. But what happened next, she was not expecting. The creature began to grow.

All of a sudden, from the waist up, a man beautiful enough to be a god stood before her. However, from the waist down, his body was that of a spider's. Remembering that the guys told her to honk the horn, to signal for their return, she did just that. Then, without warning, the godlike monster ripped the driver's side door right off of the car. Panicking, she started to scream.

It looked at her, smiled, and then laughed. He pointed his index finger at her, and a small amount of webbing shot out of his finger. Her mouth was now covered, he had completely silenced her. The beast then reached inside the car, and pulled her out. Zoe had kept struggling, while flailing her arms and legs. But it was too no avail, he just threw her over his shoulder as if she were a rag doll.

"Don't worry my pretty one." He said in a seductive whisper. "You have no reason to fear me. I will not so much as hurt a single strand of hair on that pretty little head of your's. You're mine now. That sweet blood of your's has released me from my prison. I am one of many that will be mated to you. All we want is to love you, and to worship you as a queen."

As Zoe continued to look down at the strange lower half of her captor's body, her mind couldn't take much more. Everything started to go dark, as she slipped into unconsciousness.

Sometime later, Zoe started to open her eyes as she regained consciousness. She had been laying on the ground, and the webbing around her mouth was gone. As she looked around, she realized that she was in some sort of cavern. There were a few lit torches protruding from the cavern wall, which helped her to see. Zoe slowly started to stand up. Her head was a little fuzzy, so it too her sometime to balance herself. But after using the wall to help her do so, she was eventually able to stand up straight on her own.

As she looked around, she noticed a giant web. There was a naked woman who was spread eagle, and bonded to the web. Zoe recognized her immediately.

"Cara!" She cried. "My god! What do they do to you?" As she made her way over, Cara began to moan. When she got to her, Cara just kept writhing against her restraints. She was also making some strange noises, and breathing quite heavily.

"Cara!" Cried Zoe. Cara's face then turned towards Zoe. With that Caras eyes slowly began to open. Zoe became horrified by what she saw. Cara's eyes were no longer human. Her pupil, iris, and sclera where now indistinguishable. Both of her eyes were now a solid red color.

Zoe screamed as she quickly backed away from Cara. All of a sudden she had backed into someone, or something. As she slowly turned around, her body began to tremble in fear. Staring down at her was the handsome spider beast that had brought her there. His face displayed a wicked smile.

"You're awake." He said. "If I had known, I wouldn't have left you alone for so long. I'm sure you are very confused, and you will want some answers.

"What-What have you done to her?" Zoe cried.

"Shh..." he said, as he brought his index finger to her lips, "Her chosen mates had kept her very busy, she's recuperating. She needs her rest."

"What happened to her eyes?" She asked.

"She's changing." He told her, "For the better."

"How?" She asked.

"She's becoming a drider." He explained. "Much like me. If you think she is beautiful as a human, wait til she practically become s a spider goddess."

"What are you doing yo her?", she cried.

"I haven't done anything," he replied. "It was her mate and his brother's. They live to please, and pamper her. They are slaves to their desire for her. But they wanted to sample her as a human first. It was just too irresistible of an opportunity to pass up. That is why she needs her rest. She's worn out, however I doubt she minds."

"Why did you bring me here?" She asked.

"You see my dear," he began. "Like your friend, you also have many mates who also live to pleasure you. I of course being one of them. And just like they did with your friend, we also want to experience our lovely mate in her human form. It will only be this one time. Since you will soon become a drider as well.

"NO!" She cried. "You can't, I won't let you!" She started to run, but all of a sudden she felt something grab her, and pull her back. She was stuck to a web, that he had shot at her. Before she even knew what was happening, he started to weave the web around her. Just like Cara, she was trapped against the cavern wall.

Zoe kept wriggling, and trying to get loose, but it was no use. Terrified, she began to cry. As she looked at her captor, he made his way over to her. He cupped her chin, and lifted her head so she was facing him. With that he ran his thumb gently across her lower lip.

"Please don't cry, my lovely prey." He whispered to soft soothing voice. "As I said before, I'm not going to hurt you. In fact, quite the opposite."

Zoe couldn't help but notice that his eye looked hungry as he looked down at her chest. A wicked smile slowly began to creep up on his face. Zoe continued to cry, as she began to shake her head.

"No!" She begged. "Please don't!" He then looked her straight in the eyes, as he grabbed each side of her shirt.

"I'm afraid I can't control my desires." He whispered.

"No!" She screamed as he ripped her top open. Because it had gotten so hot in the car, she had removed her brassiere. So when he ripped it opened, her bare breast were on complete display.

"Beautiful." He whispered as he cupped the right one, and slowly began fondling her. "Now my dear, I will release my brothers from their prison. And then we shall happily—service you. Then my drider goddess, you will belong to us."