*TRIGGER WARNING - PANIC ATTACK*
When Eddie started panicking, Bruce was still on watch. He'd asked for FRIDAY to call the whoever was in the tower to come over when the panic attack started, and now he, Tony, Clint, Nat and Wanda were all watching Edward while he sat on the bathroom floor in the corner, rocking back and forth in an attempt to comfort himself.
Clint felt sick to his stomach. He'd been through the same shit Eddie had, but Eddie wasn't trying to help himself get better. At all.
"What're we gonna do?" Clint asked the others, gesturing toward the screens. "We have to help him somehow."
"We can't do anything right now," Tony replied, earning a glare from Clint, and a look of disappointment from Bruce. "We just have to wait for it to end. You never know, he could shift when he panics. We have to wait."
He sounded like he was trying to persuade himself not to do something. None of the group liked the idea, but they had to do what he said. As much as they hated leaving Eddie alone like this, they needed to know him. And what taught you more about a person than what they did during their worst moments.
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Fanfiction*CURRENTLY BEING RE-WRITTEN* Eddie and Venom head to New York City for an article. Their arrival went smoothly, and nobody noticed them. But then the bad guy screamed too much, and now there are cameras in Eddie's hotel room, and the people on the o...
