9am Nap (SymBrock POV)

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When Eddie came too, he was still on the couch. The room was quiet, the lights were off, curtains drawn. There was nobody in the room, they were all gathered in the room next door.

He sat up, groaning at the ache in his back. Venom was silent, he could feel them in his chest.

His head was fuzzy, but he could remember what had happened. The thought made him cringe.

Swinging his legs over the side of the couch, he stood up and took a deep breath. The room smelt of bleach and air freshener. He walked over to the kitchen. The floor was clean, fridge now closed. There was a glass next to the sink with his name printed neatly on the bottom. He did what he assumed they wanted him to, and downed two glasses of water.

Venom shifted, almost pushing the water back up, but it went down after a few seconds.

The door behind him opened, and the team walked back into the room. They seemed unsurprised to see Eddie up.

"You were watching us, weren't you?" he asked, his voice strained and raspy.

The team all nodded hesitantly. They were clearly quite fearful of him and Venom.

He nodded in understanding. He was too tired to care at the moment.

"I'm going to bed," he told them, before shuffling off to his room.

Flopping down on his bed, without closing the door, he pulled his phone off the bedside and in front of his pale face.

He had four missed calls from Anne, and one from Foggy. As well as a dozen texts from Dan.

Sighing, he dropped the phone on the mattress and let himself drift off. Even though the clock read 9am.


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A/N

Hey everybody.

Sorry for the slack updates. I've been really busy. 

Anyway, let it be known that I am open to requests for future chapters in this story, and in my other creations. I am open to pretty much anything, come to think of it. So comment or whatever.

Anyway, have a good one.

Don't die.

Marionette xxx

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