A/N: Hello my dear readers!
Here is a one-shot inspired by the movie ' Venom' which I enjoyed very much.
Hope you enjoy.
How would you react if you had a symbiote in your body?
CAPITAL LETTERS= it's the alien speaking.
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One body.
Two minds.
Two ends: sharing or destroying each other.
One eerie and disturbing feeling pulsing at each heartbeat and making you feel out of your skin, the bitter taste of possession where your own body, the sole living thing you had was out of reach.
So close and yet so far.
Desperate and in need of help, you had seen doctors in order to comprehend what was happening to you and finally discover was rooting inside you but the medical field had given nothing, except you were in excellent health and could match Captain America's serum.
Books after books with no answers provided, only a glimpse of what you were going through with the comic entitled «Venom » which depicts the life of a man living with a symbiote.
You had the same thing, an alien being living in your body, sharing your mind and your essence, talking to you in times of desolation.
« THIS DOCTOR IS NO DIFFERENT FROM THE OTHERS. HE WONT HELP », said what you called your alter ego or symbiote while you were walking through the streets of New York City.
« Don't tell me what to do, parasite » you muttered, looking at the numbers of the wall to find Bleecker Street.
I WONT LIVE YOU, WE ARE TOGETHER.
You shook your head at the parasite's words. Yes, you had called the thing living in you Parasite as it reminded you of the anti-hero Venom and also given the fact it was a way to piss the thing off.
« Until I die or until you find someone more suitable to bear with you » you stated bitterly as you felt like an abused pawn.
The thing inside of you groaned loudly and as you walked to the doorstep of Doctor Strange, knocking softly, you felt the alien taking control of your body.
You looked at the reflection of the window, next door, your body slowly changing into a monster, taking the form of a heavily guarded watchdog. A huge silver armour curving you muscular body thanks to the enhanced senses of the alien, your face was covered by a mask with two black orbs. You looked like an Angel of Death and people had nicknamed you that way.
« Stop this nonsense! This is MY body !» you screamed at the virus, your mind fighting with hers, trying to destroy the barriers to gain back the control of your body.
You screamed at the top of your lungs, fighting for your sanity while the alien yelled too, conflicted by your sudden strength and the golden whip wrapped around her throat. The alien grabbed the blazing weapon, clawing it apart under the bewildered eyes of Doctor Strange. He watched you slowly walked back the intern battle resulting in your victory with your form diminishing until the human silhouette was recognisable, the flame of tremendous fear shining in your eyes. You looked at him, shivering, and holding your body while the silver substance gradually faded.
YOU MAY HAVE WON THIS FIGHT LITTLE ONE BUT THIS IS NOT THE END.
« Will you help me, please? you pleaded the man who knelt and observed you with his storming blue eyes.
Another man arrived behind him, his scornful gaze softening slightly at the sight.
« Stephen, she is dangerous. »
The sorcerer nodded, eyeing you carefully while silver tendings rose up when he raised a hand to touch you.
« Interesting, this thing is protecting you. »
A silver head popped at your shoulder, hissing at the intruder in warning and stated in a dark voice :
RIDDLE ME THIS DOCTOR STRANGE, WO ARE WE?
He tilted his head to the side, baffled while his thoughts geared up to find the answer. He didn't run in fear, cowardly flee in terror. No, he stayed where he was and examined the question with attention. Perhaps, could he really help you.
A cold fear clawed your heart, your body turning numb while a bright light blinded you while the silver alien screamed at the doctor who activated a spell.
WE ARE POISON.
The spell made you fall in a beauty sleep.
A/N: So what did you think?