Reclusive Chaos

It was a battle. Human versus creature. There I was, minding my own business when a foe crept near me, wanting to attack. I had no idea I had any enemies, but apparently, I did. The beast came out of hiding, and confronted me after I previously tried to kill it with the vacuum for creeping me out and looking ugly. Yes, it's a hate crime, but I felt like my life was in jeopardy. For this beast, was an ominous one, quite deadly. It approached, and I backed away in terror. We stared at one another. It crept closer, and I further away. We just kept staring. The longer this went on, the more I felt like i would vomit. I was terrified, shaken down to the bone, but I had to make a move, or I'd be trapped in terror forever. So, I grabbed weapon of ultimate smashing and came around from the left. But it was quick and smart, it dodged under my chair, and then...I couldn't wait any longer. I moved the chair and sucked it with the vacuum, but to my surprise this wasn't an easy kill. For when I moved the vacuum the beast came out of the bottom. It was ready for round 2. But for me, the battle was already over, so I re-grabbed my weapon of ultimate-smashing and I made my final attack. Finally it was over. I had conquered this beast of 8 legs. But I was still shaken and quite paranoid. So I grabbed a flashlight and checked my surroundings with caution. There would be no sneak attacks on me this morning. I wouldn't allow it. At least this foe had the guts to face me...Face to face. After the battle was finished, I continued to feel like vomiting, but the fluid within my stomach wouldn't come up. The battle was over, but the pain was not, the terror, though quick as it happened, was slower to be rid of.