Hey everyone!

Here's a new chapter to the story! However, I wanted to make something clear before you read it. I'll also include it after the story for those that don't read the notes before the story.

As a reminder, I'm letting you all know that this is NOT a romantic ship story in ANY way, and it will NOT BECOME ONE LATER ON! Seriously, there is no romance or shipping or ANY of that crap in this story. Eddie and Venom are FRIENDS; THAT'S IT! They are NOT A COUPLE! Do NOT request any of that romance scenes or anything similar to it because I will not write it. This is a FRIENDSHIP story, with brother-type elements, but NOT an inappropriate romance thing!

Again, just letting you know. I'm not trying to sound mean or rude, but I want to make sure that everyone who reads this story knows what it is about.

-aggiefrogger


Broken Lamp

"Damn it!"

Eddie looked down at the pile of broken pieces of the lamp, annoyed at his friend for tripping him up. "This is all your fault!"

HOW IS IT OUR FAULT, Venom asked angrily.

"If you hadn't caused me to run into that table, it wouldn't have fallen!"

WHOEVER'S FAULT IT IS; HOW DO WE FIX IT?

Good point. The teen looked around, seeing that his dad was due home in less than twenty minutes. "We gotta hurry," he said, running and getting some glue, as well as a replacement bulb. He had no idea what he was doing, but only hoped that he didn't cause a bigger mess. He replaced the unbroken bulb, just to be safe, but looked at the shattered part of the lamp, unsure of where to start.

JUST START GLUING.

"I'm trying to figure out the best way to do this," Eddie snapped. "Besides, it'll need time to dry."

WE GOT THIS. Suddenly, a thing of black goo shot out from Eddie's hand, encasing the broken lamp parts and glue. Seconds later, it disappeared, leaving a perfect lamp in its place.

"How did you-" the teen started to ask.

WE WERE ABLE TO FIX IT, AND DRY IT AS WELL, Venom replied proudly.

"Awesome! Thanks! But… where's the glue?"

UH OH.

"Venom, where's the-"

ONE SECOND. The teen felt a pain in his chest, and seconds later, the glue bottle flew out of his chest, landing on the floor. Eddie gaped at it for a few seconds, unbelieving, then-

"What the hell was that-"

THERE ARE NO TRACES OF GLUE OR PLASTIC IN YOUR SYSTEM, the alien told him.

"But there was a bottle of glue in my stomach," Eddie gasped, trying not to throw up. "That shouldn't be there!"

CALM DOWN; YOU'LL BE FINE.

"Fine," the boy snapped, glaring at nothing in particular. "Just… try not to do that again, please?"

AGREED. STUFF THAT ISN'T FOOD SHOULD NOT BE EATEN.

"Thanks!" He put the lamp back on the table, looking around. "So… now what?"

YOU DO HAVE THAT HOMEWORK UPSTAIRS.

"Yeah… that would be the responsible thing to do."

OR… WE COULD WATCH A MOVIE INSTEAD.

"That's not responsible… But homework can wait."

YES, BUT WE GET TO CHOOSE.

"No way, you always choose a bad movie."

THEY ARE NOT!

"Are to!"

WE CANNOT HELP IT IF OUR CHOICES ARE BETTER THAN YOURS!

"They are not! I've seen more movies than you!" In retaliation, the symbiote caused him to trip on his own feet, and Eddie hit the table, knocking the lamp off it again and breaking it.

"DAMN IT!"


Kind of a fun ending, but relateable, too. Of course, if any kids are reading this, then DON'T SWALLOW GLUE OR BROKEN PIECES OF STUFF OR ANYTHING THAT ISN'T FOOD MEANT TO BE CONSUMED! And if you're babysitting and someone does, call 911 or poison control at (800) 222-1222.

And here is the note for those who didn't read the note before this chapter. As a reminder, I'm letting you all know that this is NOT a romantic ship story in ANY way, and it will NOT BECOME ONE LATER ON! Seriously, there is no romance or shipping or ANY of that crap in this story. Eddie and Venom are FRIENDS; THAT'S IT! They are NOT A COUPLE! Do NOT request any of that romance scenes or anything similar to it because I will not write it. This is a FRIENDSHIP story, with brother-type elements, but NOT an inappropriate romance thing!

Again, just letting you know. I'm not trying to sound mean or rude, but I want to make sure that everyone who reads this story knows what it is about.

Have a great/safe day/weekend!

-aggiefrogger