Hello, hello, hello! Time for a new chapter! I won't update tomorrow since...IT'S THE DAY! THE AMAZING SPIDER-MAN 2 IS OUT TOMORROW! YAY, SO STOKED! Short chapter today, I think that's okay since I posted up a long, bittersweet Kames chapter the other day, but the action is coming back! Let's see our favorite blond, Jett Stetson! Ready for a small, yet very important chapter?! Hope so! Thank you everyone, thank you again for being so supportive of me and my work! This is a gift that I will never stop saying thank you for, my readers make me who I am and that is amazing! Thank you everyone, hope you enjoy this new chapter and if you're going to see the new Spidey movie...HOPE YOU ENJOY IT! I KNOW I WILL! :) Disclaimer: I don't own Big Time Rush! I just love them and writing stories about them, particularly AUs! I also don't own Spider-Man or any of other Spider-Man related characters! All I own is the plot of the story!
Jett was sitting on his bed, back to the balcony window as he adjusted the collar of his dark blue polo shirt. He stood up and checked his stunning reflection in the full-body mirror, his dark brown-golden eyes twinkling.
'Today feels like it will be a fun day...' He thought with a mental smirk, making sure his black skinny jeans were spotless and that his house and car keys were safe and away in his left pocket. He combed his hair and made sure he splashed on his usual cologne, taking two minutes to do a smell test.
He didn't jump in fear or scream when something...better to say someone waltzed in through the window as if it was normal, steps silent and swift.
Jett turned around to face a face with large, ghastly teeth and pure white, snake-like eyes. That was the same face he had when he was..."in costume", though the shape of his body and that of this newcomer were very different: instead of a tall tower of lithe, strong muscles, the hips were wider, the figure closer to an hourglass shape and full, curved breasts outlined by the smooth, dull and dark suit. The person, female, walked forward until her nose-less visage was inches away from Jett's, a spider on the front of her suit.
It resembled Spider-Man's, though its legs were longer, it looked deadlier and the tips of its legs were curved like the claws of a deep-sea monster.
Jett raised a perfectly trimmed eyebrow, though his lips were now in an amused smirk. He reached out and stroked the...She-Venom's right cheek, her shapeless lips pulling back to reveal more of her demonic-looking teeth.
"Don't you look beautiful, Gwen? Black really does suit you." He whispered, getting a soft hiss in return.
Soon the suit took on its common liquid, goo-like form and pulled back to reveal Gwen's angelic face. Yet something was wrong, terribly wrong: her eyes looked glazed over, as if she wasn't really there, and wider than normal. The bright blue of her eyes, which normally held a curious, warm glow to them, were dull as bleached out sapphires.
They were...empty, as if she had no soul.
And the ghoulish smile on her pale, soft lips...
"Hey." Even her voice was all wrong: it was deeper, colder and nothing like the soft musical tone she normally had.
"Hey. You know though, even though you look good in black, I know someone else who would too. Well, besides me obviously." Jett said, smirking broadening as...his own Symbiote suit began to take form.
"Peter?"
"Yes, little Pete Parker. You don't like having fun without your boyfriend now, do you?"
"No."
Jett's face was soon lost in nets of thick, stringy, black goo before Venom's face took shape, he letting out a shriek as Gwen took the lead out the window, web-slinging between the tall, shiny buildings catching the first morning rays of the sun.
"Well then, let's pay little Peter Parker a visit...!"
'Hahaha, this is going to be fun!'