~Piper's POV~
Laying on the mattress. A small blanket rolled to be a makeshift pillow while the others were tossed around. Some of the blankets covering me. The rest not. The many layers of clothes keeping me warm. My frozen cold feet that bared no socks. I could feel the stains my tears left from hours of crying and telling the little baby inside me stupid stories that made me laugh and cry that, that life was over.
Taking a deep breath. My brown hair pushed into the sweatshirt so it hopefully wouldn't get gross and tangled as I laid here. I was being selfish...but Venom shouldn't hit me because I want to see my Aunt...maybe even wanting to see Pete.. I wanted to cry, but I was going to be strong for my little baby. What will be the names? Maybe Margret? I like that name. Or Michael? Paula? Pete? Victor? Victoria? Vanessa? All these names popping into my head for a possible name for my baby.
The earth above me began to shake and move. Shooting up looking up at the ceiling that covered me from the surface. There was fighting going on. Or a car crash, and I could hear it. Hearing the wail of sirens and a screech that was so loud it hurt my own ears. Venom...he was in pain. Being hurt! But...he hurt me. He raped me, tortured me. He deserved it as much as he hurt me. The earth above me shaking more and more. Loud sounds making me begin in shake in fear. Covering my ears. Whimpering as the sounds were growing louder and louder. People screaming. Shoots being fired. I didn't know what was happening. Venom was being hurt and he was trying to protect me from these people. He's been taking care of me. Getting me three meals...giving me clean clothes, new clothes.
I've been a complete asshole to him...and all he wanted was...someone to care for him. Shouting was coming near the door. Sitting up more. Crawling back into the corner. My back against the cool cement. My breathing becoming ragged. "Over there!" men yelled. The running footsteps going away. Covering myself with the many blankets. Someone could still run through that metal door and find me. Then Venom will have to find me...drag me back down here and possibly beat me once more.
Heavy breathing and a heavy body was charging the door. Could be Venom...could be someone else. My body shaking even more as the door slammed open and was shut and a click knowing it was locked. Heavy footsteps came this way to show a breathing heavy Venom. He looked at me with exhaustion in his giant white eyes, and he collapsed onto the ground. Crawling forward off the bed. Venom's large body moving with his breathing. He was tired. His body ran cold from the night breeze. For once I wasn't scared of the giant black spider in front of me. Sitting down with my legs folded until my feet were underneath me. Knees on the concrete.
Taking a deep breath in, and out. Placing my cool hand on his arm. My other going to his face. Feeling the symbiote skin underneath my fingers. Venom's large hand twitched as his large white eyes looked into mine. "It's okay..." whispering to him softly. He looked at me again. From the top of my head to the bottom of my knees from what he could see.
"is...Little Spider and little one..fine?" his clawed hand resting on my stomach. Moving both my hands to rest on top of his. Nodding my head softly. "yes....I'm sorry for asking to leave, Venom." He was hurt because of me. He was aching because of me. "No...Venom is sorry...for hurting Little Piper..." he said my name. He didn't say little spider, but he almost did. "C'mon..." my body feeling relaxed. I knew what I was doing, and I was okay with it. Didn't feel anxious or scared. Both my hands that were wrapped around his one hand that was around our baby. Pulling him up onto the mattress. Putting the blanket over him.
Covering the blanket over me, and closing my eyes. Venom watching me as I slowly fell asleep. For once having peaceful sleep.
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Venomous Spider (Venom x OC)✔
FanfictionPiper Parker had a normal life until she learned that her brother Peter Parker was the famous Spider-Man that protected New York city. But for Piper that meant danger, especially when Parker's enemies knew who he was and who he was close too. But w...