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A/n: So I'm going to start this chapter directly after the Cletus interview so if you haven't seen it, check the video above. Thank you all for your continued support!

Eddie's Pov

       The second I walked out of that prison V started right back up.

Why didn't you tell Y/n that the interview was for the FBI?

       "If something happened...I don't know what I would do. I mean you saw the bloody sign." I replied. Anyone could easily hear the concern in my voice. "And that whole 'There will be carnage' thing...What the hell was up with that?"

It's sounds familiar...and the look in that man's eye. I'm not sure exactly why it's familiar but...

        "It can't be reminding you of Drake. Sure Drake was crazy. But there was something with this guy that's different. After all the research I've done on him what I know is that he is insanely brutal with his murders." My mind went back to Y/n, who was probably sitting at her desk with Hercules right now. She already has that freak Franco to deal with.

We will protect Y/n Eddie. You said it yourself. We don't want to see her get hurt. We truly care about her.

        I felt my nerves relaxed slightly as V reassured me. He's right. We do care about her. And we aren't going to let anything happen to her.

Eddie we should get food.

        "Wow you go all sentimental for one moment but the next it's all about food," I chuckled as I realized it was around lunch time.

I meant for Y/n. And us as well. Besides we haven't eaten yet. Your left kidney is looking pretty tasty right now.

        After about ten more minutes of V's grumbling I finally pulled in to a Jack in the Box parking lot. Fifteen minutes later I had enough food to feed an army. And by an army I mean a symbiote and his host.

        "Now how am I going to carry all this food?" I asked V out loud before I realized there was a couple who had walked out behind me. I pulled my phone out and faked being on a call with someone. "So what do you expect me to do with the food since I'm on my bike? My storage under the seat doesn't have enough room."

Open your storage under the seat. I have an idea.

        Once it was open, and the couple was gone, V slinked out and slowly made himself into-

       "V. Did you just make yourself into a backpack?"

        "Just put the bag in here and I'll go around it and hold it. This way at least you'll know where it is and that you can't lose it."

         "Fine. But I swear if you eat my curly fries before I make it back to work I will cut you off from chocolate."

         Ten minutes later we made it back to work. I greeted Richie as always when I walked in.

        "Hey that's a cool pack ya got there," he said as I walked past him. "What's that design?"

        "Oh I uh. I'm not sure exactly I just liked it when I saw it," I lied having no idea what V had put on the 'bag'. Richie chuckled and I kept on walking not wanting the food to be cold. As we got in the elevator alone I looked at the 'bag'.

       "What did you put on there?"

       "What do you mean. It's nothing bad. He probably just meant the texture."

        At the least that's what I hoped as I got out of the elevator and made my way to the office I shared with Y/n. She was typing away at her computer as Hercules slept by her side. He stirred slightly when the door opened but dosed back off when he saw who it was. That's when I noticed Y/n had some headphones in. And she was humming.

Y/n's Pov.

        I always listened to music when I wrote. Now that I was writing for an actual news station wasn't going to change that. It helped me focus. But sometimes I would just got too into it. Which was what I had started doing the second Queen came on my playlist. I started humming along to the intro to "I Want to Break Free". Then the lyrics.

        "I want to break free. I want to break freee. I want to break free from you lies you're so self satisfied I don't neeed youuu. I want to break free. God knows! God knows I want to break free!" As I sang the last lyric I spun around and saw Eddie standing in front of the closed door just starring. I felt my face heat up as I paused the song.

        "If it makes you feel any better I brought food," he said as he took off a large backpack...that looked oddly like...

        "We brought you food," Ven said. Or should I say the bag said. Ven had made himself into a backpack. If I wasn't embarrassed and very hungry I would have questioned it right here and now. But then they revealed what was in the Venom bag. A large bag of Jack in the Box.

        "You both are the best. As long as you got me curly fries," I smiled at them as I got up and grabbed my food. "How did the interview go? Was Kleatus just as creepy as he's described?"

        "Yeah. Hell I don't know how but he wrote 'Welcome Eddie' in blood on his cell wall," Eddie answered. He looked at his hands for a moment before looking at me. He really was bad at hiding his emotions.

        "You Okay Eddie? I know that had to be unsettling," I asked looking at him.

       "Yeah we're fine. He just said something that confused us..." I gave him a look as if to say go on. "He said 'When I get out of here, there's gonna be carnage'. I just can't wrap my head around what he meant." Ven poked out grabbing a fry in the process.

         "Don't all serial killers say stuff like that. The whole 'I will have my revenge!' Thing ya know?" I said mockingly shaking my fists and putting on my best villain voice. He chuckled as we went back to eating our lunch.