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Flash thought he was getting better. He really did.

But the voice was back.

"Hungry." It whined as if it was some toddler.
"But I am not." Flash told himself. But he was.

Flash would've thought he was officially going insane if he didn't have evidence.

But he did.

Black veins. Pointy teeth. Large appetite. Stronger. Everything's louder and brighter.

"What's wrong with me?" Flash asked aloud to himself.

"But nothing is wrong with you." The voice told.

"Well yeah it's cus I can hear you!" Flash yelled . Good thing his "parents" weren't home.

"We should just eat them." The voice suggested again.

"I am not eating my parents." Flash said officially fed up.

"Why not?" "They are not nice towards you like your friends." The-thing commented.

"I am not a thing." The voice chided.

"Then what are you?!" Flash asked angrily. At this point he feels like he's lost it all the way to Neverland.

"Who is what your asking." It-he corrected.
"I am venom and I am also hungry."

"YOU CANT EAT MY PARENTS." Flash screamed.

"Don't worry we won't." Venom said as if it was obvious.

"We?"

That was what Flash heard last before it everything went black.

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"Food?"

"Nononoonono!" A scared voice called out.

"Food." The other voice decided.

(At this time Mr.Delmar jinxed it.)

"St-tay ba-aaaaahhhhh!"

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   Back in an ally Flash's newest development is finally satisfied.

  What just occurring still haunting him Flash didn't notice the approaching footsteps.

   That didn't stop Venom from noticing the approaching footsteps and preparing for whomever or whatever it is.

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At this time Ned Leeds finally won at trivia.