Save Me

I sat bolt upright in my bed in the middle of the night, I quickly flicked on the lamp beside me and looked over to Freddie in the bed beside me. His screams had woken me and Roger, Brian and John were crowded around his bed. I fell out of bed and scrambled over to them.
"What the fuck Freddie?" I asked.
"There was a fucking massive spider on the wall and I don't know where it went!" He shrieked.
Everyone panicked at that. All of them were screaming and yelling and darting around onto his bed as though the floor had suddenly become lava.
"For Christ's sake guys..." I sighed.
"There it is!" Deaky cried, pointing to the wall.
Roger grabbed Brian's guitar and held it threateningly above the spider.
"Not Red Special!" Brian screamed, grabbing it from his hands.
"Where are all the fucking shoes?!" I demanded. I quickly searched for a shoe or anything I could use to kill the spider.
I finally found a high heeled shoe of Freddie's under the bed, I picked it up and squished the spider, beating it to a pulp and smearing it into the carpet, making sure it was dead.
After a few minutes the boys calmed down.
Brian stared at the dead remains of the spider.
"Did you really have to kill it?" He asked.
"What else was I supposed to do?" I asked.
"You could've just like, caught it and put it outside?" He suggested.
"So it could live, reproduce and create more spiders to terrorise you four? Or I could not." I said. "Now, goodnight." I climbed back into bed.
Everyone else went back to bed and I turned off the lamp.