Venom – v1

Having a symbiote in your life was anything but what you thought about your future – Venom, an alien that made life difficult.

His demands. His needs. His likings. His dislikes. It was like life revolved around him, but you liked him, didn't you?

The night had settled in and you made yourself comfortable on your warm bed, protected from the cruel winter.

Everything was going fine, or so you thought.

A heavy presence was felt inside your room, as if something was looming over you, and oh boy, were you right.

As you opened your eyes, you were met with the sight of Venom's sheer size towering over you, simply staring down at you with wide, bland eyes. His skin glistened as the moonlight poured itself through the thin curtains.

A beat passed by with you two staring eachother, until he decided to cut the silence. "I am hungry." He stated matter-of-factly, as if it was your obrigation to know it, when it clearly wasn't.

It was a ridiculous thing. He was ridiculous. Ridiculously funny.