You were swinging around the Big Apple in your Spidey suit. Feeling good and free after getting that black gunk off of you around a week ago, and never having to see it again. You could hear someone shout at you.
"Lookin' good Webhead! You look better in red!" A random guy yells.
"Thanks guy! It feels better too!" You yell back.
You were heading back to your Aunt May's house when you suddenly saw three guys robbing a bank. You decided to swing by and say hi.
You land on their get away car they were running to.
"Hey guys. See you're still as dim as the last time". You say to them happily.
"What happened to the black suit?" A thug asks.
"Eh. Black wasn't my color" you replied webbing their guns up and snatching them away.
"Since I'm in a good mood. I'll give you thirty seconds". You say in a mocking tone.
They all started to run away, and you walked after them whistling the theme song people gave you.
You saw them run into an alley way. You chucked and began to follow them.
"Really? An alley? Isn't that kind of cliché at this point?" You ask no one in particular.
When you turn into the alley you see all of the robbers tied up in black webbing. You've seen this before. You run over to one of them and took the webbing off of their mouth.
"What happened?" You ask concerned.
"Big...black creature....l-left me alive to tell you. She's going to find you". He said in a shaky and terrified voice.
You go to the others and see their eyes rolled back and their mouths have blood coming out of the sides.
It looks like someone got a hold of the symbiote, but you needed to find out who has it and get it off of them immediately.
You had to go by Aunt May's first.
You crawl into your room that you conveniently left open. You quickly changed into some regular clothes and walked out the door. You almost bumped into Aunt May.
"Oh goodness! (Y/N) Parker. You scared the daylights out of me". She says a little annoyed.
"Sorry Auntie. I just got a bit distracted". You said with am apologetic tone.
"Well I hope you got your homework done. We have company".
"Aunt May, it's Saturday remember, and what kind of company?" You asked her.
"Oh right. A girl is here to see you. She says she goes to your school and is in Class with you and Harry".
"(FF/N)?" (Female Friend Name)
"Yeah her. Are you two dating or something?" Your Aunt asked you.
"Aunt May". You say half embarrassed.
"Oh I'm just having fun (Y/N)" she chuckles.You go downstairs and see (FF/N) she was sitting on the couch watching TV, you go down and get her attention. She was wearing a black leather jacket in place of her usual anime themed hoodie or sweatshirt.
"Oh. Hey (Y/N). How ya been". (FF/N) asks you
"I've been feeling better...when did you get that jacket?" You ask her back.
"I've actually had this for a while. You like it?" She asks with a purr.
"Black isn't my color" You answer.
"It is now" she responds innocently.
You felt uneasy around her. Your spider-sense wasn't going off, but you could tell something was wrong.A few nights later you decided to check up on her. She was usually up until about two in the morning playing video games and watching something called Tokusatsu. You swung by her window, but she wasn't there. Her window was actually open, luckily there wasn't any sign of a struggle or any intruders. Her room door was still locked too, so where did she go?
"Looking for someone?" You hear her voice above you. You climb to the rooftop and see (FF/N) standing there with the black suit on."Uh.....Ma'am....this is not good. You have to take that suit off now. It's nothing but bad news" You tell her.
"Oh stop pretending (Y/N) I know it's you.
You froze for a second but remembered. That thing was in your head no wonder it knows you're Spider-Man.
"Okay. Either way. We need to get it off of you". You tell her.
"No. This suit is all that I need to fulfill my dreams. Being like you. A superhero". She says dreaming of fighting criminals.
"...You did that didn't you? You killed those two robbers a few days ago". You said in shock.
"Yes, I did. (Y/N) I always appreciated what you did for this city, but you and I know it's never enough. You need to strike fear into these scumbags hearts. Even if you have to slit a few throats" she says darkly.
"(FF/N) this isn't you, it's the suit. It's effecting your mind take it off!" I pleaded her.
"No. I'm doing this for you (Y/N). I love you, I've always loved you". She says with a smile.
"...What?" You ask dumbfounded.
"Ever since I saw you I knew you and I would be together. I used to be fine with being just friends, but deep down in my heart. I wanted you. I wanted you all to myself. Over time that feeling grew a little more every month, but then this suit came and opened my heart. It told me that we belong together for all of eternity" she said. She sounded like she was in a trance.
"(F/NN). You're really creeping me out". You tell her blankly.
((F/NN)= Female nickname))
"I know you're scared. Just don't resist. Let me shower you with my llllove~" she lulled. A long pink tongue came out of a slowly opening mouth. Her body began to grow, the spider emblem on her chest changed shape as well. Her hair was absorbed into the mass now standing over you.You decided it was the best course of action to swing away. Even though you seemed not to be able to harm her. You still didn't want to risk hurting (FF/N). You were swinging very quickly to the church you got the symbiote off at. Hopefully to repeat the process with her, but you took one look behind you and saw blackness.
You both landed in Time Square in front of thousands of people. Looks like you had to fight her now. You two did fight, and you got your ass beat into the ground. Your spider sense wasn't any help and she was just as fast as you were despite being the size of The Hulk. Once you were beaten into unconsciousness by your ex-best friend, black tendrils shot out from her stomach, and dragged you into the gunk. She then swung away from all of the people to a location unknown to you.
-Hours later-
You began to wake up only to find you have been restrained by black webbing and slime.
"He's awake. We have been waiting" a distorted version of (FF/N)'s voice said.
You see the same monster you were fighting staring at you.
"What the Hell happened? And what do you want with me?....Actually, don't answer that first one...or the second one," you groan.
"We want you. We want to spend all of time with you. We want to have your children. We want you to be our possession. You will not leave us, not that you could". She says in that creepy distorted voice.
"Oh yeah, and just who are 'we' anyway?" You ask sarcastically.
"We are (FF/N) no longer. We are Venom" she answed.
You try to break out of your bindings.
"You can't keep me here. What about eating food. Drinking water....going to the bathroom?" You ask.
"Do not worry. We will take care of your needs, but first..." She pauses.
You go wide eyed as her right arm turns into a whip.
"You need to be taught some manners" she finished with a smile and a low growl.A few months pass. There was a severe drop in crime around New York thanks to Venom's form of justice. She basically killed Spider-Man. She took your suit out into a very public area, tore it to shreds, and announced you dead in live TV. What about (Y/N) Parker? He's still missing according to the police reports. Of course Aunt May was devastated to hear this. (FF/N) goes over every day to comfort her. In reality, you're on the verge of going crazy. You were held captive at a shut down factory that used to make energy drinks.
"Hello husband. Have you missed us?" (FF/N) came in holding a container.
"Of course you did don't worry. We're here now. We'll always be here for you. Our little spider~"
You looked at her with your dull (e/c) eyes as Venom took over her and began to lick you.
"You still taste delicious, and now we want more~" she purrs.
(Holy Hell, this is the longest story I've ever typed. We'll, it was worth it in the end.)Next Time----->
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