Leah’s secret life is one that many could never possibly imagine. She’s a hugeeeee bee girl, loves every single one of them. They’re honestly kind of like her children, if she had any. Being an eighteen year old bee keeper isn’t an easy thing to do by any means, you have to keep close watch on the bees at almost all times, which can tend to get really stressful. Her roommate is even effected by it because of the frequency that Leah has to get up to take care of them.

The bees treat her as if she’s one of their own, which is to be expected after the amount of time she she takes care of them. She’s put YEARS of her life into these bees, their community, and their hive. She helps them produce honey, and makes a decent amount of process off of it as well. The bees have even let her pet them before, kind of like dogs. There’s no coming in between a girl and her bees, as weird as that sounds. The thousands of bees have such an appreciation for her and everything she does. That doesn’t mean they can’t turn on her, though.

She experienced first hand how it feels to have your pet bee’s turn on you. It was just a peaceful day for Leah and her hive, when suddenly the vibe felt off. She couldn’t quite out in into words what was off, but it was like the energy in the room just drastically changed. It was as if the bee’s just decided they were all going to turn and make an escape in the middle of a Tuesday. Leah went to open their box, and they all just swarmed around her and continued to until her vision was black from the sheer amount of bees surrounding her. They then proceeded to sting her at an possible place they could, meanwhile all she could do is scream.

It felt like something out of a horror movie that would be named “World War Bee.” These bee’s were angry and wanted blood. They attacked until Leah finally passed out from the sheer amount of bee stings all over her body. It looked like she was blown up like a balloon from the amount of stings she had. As she was passed out on the floor, the bee’s found a way to open the door, and they all escaped, never to be seen again.

Leah never did trust bee’s again after that, and who could blame her? She stays as far away from flowers as she possibly can, she even hides if she has to. She now knows to never trust an insect again, and now she just sticks to dogs and hopes for the best. Overall, a very traumatic war for Leah from the bee’s, that will stick with her for life.