The Symbiote
DISCLAIMER: I own none of these, except Havoc.
What did I do?
Why did they do it?
Because I am a mutant?
I can't help it if I was born green!
I managed to slip away and steal a craft.
I need a host.
I'm weak.
Where to land?
Hold on...
I sense my kind.
On that planet, the green and blue one.
Going into land...
A small meteorite landed in the woods of Baker Park in McFarlane city. A sixteen year old boy named Jake Coles lived in a house near the Park, sat up abruptly in bed. He got up and walked over to his window. It was eleven o'clock, but that didn't stop him from pulling on some clothes and creeping downstairs. He just felt like something was drawing him there. He picked up a torch on his way out. He walked into the park, deeper and deeper. Suddenly it dawned on him just how dark it was. But that was when he saw it. A glowing space rock. It had strange markings carved into it. Without thinking, he reached down. To his surprise, it wasn't hot. He stroked the markings with his thumb and suddenly, it cracked. All ridges became cracks. He dropped it. It shattered, and revealed some shifting green goo. He started trying to gather it up, but it just stuck to his fingers. He pulled it up, and the slime began to cover his right hand. With his free hand, he tried to brush it off, but some just jumped onto that hand and started to cover that, too. He walked backwards and tripped over a root. He fell to the ground, and lost consiousness as the goo covered him.
Jake shook off sleep. It was a dream, thank god - Hold on, why was he staring up at the sky? He realised he was laying on a building top. He looked at his hands, and nearly screamed at the green claws in front of him. He got up, and looked in a puddle. This time he did scream at the face staring back at him.