*TRIGGER WARNING – GRAPHIC SCENES OF VOMITING/ILLNESS*
Eddie was sat on the bed, thinking. He'd nearly let Venom kill that Director guy. It wasn't a loss of control. Because Eddie had been genuinely considering letting Venom eat the dude when he started asked about the scars. It had been too much.
They let him out of the room, and gave him a guest room on one of the floors in the tower. But they didn't let them eat, and Venom was really hungry.
"Hey, FRIDAY, right?" Eddie called out, nerves lacing his voice.
"Yes, Mr. Brock?" the AI answered readily.
"Where's the kitchen?"
According to the robot lady, the kitchen was open to all, and they could have whatever they wanted. So when they got into the room, Venom had gone straight for the meat drawer.
Devouring every little piece of raw meat in it. It was dead, but it would have to do until they could get outside.
"Ven, please stop," Eddie cut in, stopping Venom mid-bite. "Too much."
While Venom felt rejuvenated, Eddie felt ill. Really, really sick. The meat in the draw was full of hormones and chemicals, and it was making him feel really sick. Venom let Eddie take over out of sympathy.
The first thing he did, was throw up onto the kitchen floor. Bile and the toxic chemicals splattered across the floor.
His stomach was twisting painfully. Venom push out more chemicals. It burnt his throat and tasted bitter.
When Venom finally stopped, Eddie felt dead. He was barely clinging to consciousness, and his mind felt fuzzy. But with the toxic chemicals out, his stomach was only aching, he couldn't feel the chemicals anymore.
Venom felt really bad for not thinking about the chemicals. They could have killed Eddie. Venom dragged Eddie over to the nearest couch and laid them down on the soft surface.
"Sorry, Eddie," Venom whispered. "We'll make it better."
They retreated into Eddie's system, and started healing.
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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...
