Sam and I have been sitting outside of Taylor's house for a few seconds. Venom let out an exaggerated sigh as we waited in the car since we parked. I ignored him as Sam and I got out of the car the minute Taylor and his mom went inside. I went towards the house but felt Venom stop me.
Behind you.
There was this weird laughter coming from behind as I slowly turned around. Sam was frozen in his place as he was faced...with a clown. Oh, shit. Please, don't tell me Sam is scared of clowns. With the look on Sam's face makes me think he is.
What kind of grown up is afraid of clowns? It's not even real.
I shook my head as I slowly made my way towards Sam. "Sam, look at me." Sam glanced. "There's nothing to be afraid of. It's just a clown. It can't harm you."
The clown laughed again before running towards Sam. Sam's eyes widen before he ran the other way.
Pussy.
I went after him. "Sam. Sam!"
Sam ran around the corner and dashed towards the shed. The clown kept following him. I wanted to cuss him out when he slammed the shed door without me inside. But at least I could do this, now.
Venom knew what I wanted to do. I could feel the little symbiote crawl down my arm before I grabbed the clown.
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The clown dropped its horn as my/Venom's arm smashed him against the ground. We picked up the clown again before I shot my other arm out and grabbed the clown by the feet. I grit my teeth together as Venom and I pulled the clown apart, literally. It's weird, it wasn't blood that came out of the body. It was glitter. We threw the clown behind us before I ran towards the shed, my arms returning to normal. I tried to open the door, only to find out Sam placed something heavy to block it. Come on!
"Sam, you son of a bitch," I mumbled.
Let me try.
I took a few steps back. I brought my foot up for Venom to send one of his tendrils towards the door. It was enough to force the door wide open. I made my way in, only to hear a gunshot being fired. Venom was quick enough to push my body, but not enough for the bullet to hit my shoulder. Seriously!
"What the hell?!" I shouted.
Sam's eyes widen. "Shit. I'm sorry, Lexa." He placed his gun in his pocket before coming over. "I - I didn't mean to." He tried to take a look at my shoulder. Oh, shit. I could feel Venom healing it already. "Let me look at it."
I moved my shoulder. "Sam, I'm fine."
Sam shook his head as he tried to move my hand out of the way. "No, you're not. I just shot -" He removed my hand and gave me a confused look when he didn't see the bullet wound. "But...I thought -"
It was my turn to cut him off. "Like I said. I'm fine. The bullet didn't hit me."
"That wasn't very nice," we heard up ahead. Sam and I looked up to see another clown at the other side of the shed. The clown sped over to us. He smiled at me, but you could see the anger behind the eyes. "You tore my friend apart."
