He whispered. He moved forward arms outstretched to hold her - and paused. Hands at his sides, "No Anne you didn't lose anything you didn't." Psychosis? He knew a thing or two about that. Of course you do Eddie. And she has the same thing. This thing inside you. It affected everyone around you. It swallowed you all whole, I did it because I need you Eddie...I still need you...
The urge to throw the symbiote into a fire overwhelmed him.
"...I did. This is all my fault and I will never, ever be able to say how...sorry I am." To her and to Dylan. If he'd kept his shit together they would have been together.
What would it have been like? Him writing, either on TV or otherwise. Anne in the court room, career days. My mommy's a lawyer and my daddy's a journalist. It made sense. Would they have dressed in matching halloween costumes? Christmas gifts?
His hand moved to his chest, "We can't think about it now though because Dylan needs the both of us to get our shit together. He can't go back to Carl."
It's so easy to slip into the Venom mindset. To imagine hurting the man who had hurt his son, "But I should-I should-"
He swallowed, "...Can I get you some water? It might take forever but we need...we need to talk I need to explain about-"
Venom stayed put, quiet, an occasionally shifting black mass, "Him."
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
timeasmymeasure
no subject
Date: 2019-02-25 07:04 am (UTC)He whispered. He moved forward arms outstretched to hold her - and paused. Hands at his sides, "No Anne you didn't lose anything you didn't." Psychosis? He knew a thing or two about that. Of course you do Eddie. And she has the same thing. This thing inside you. It affected everyone around you. It swallowed you all whole, I did it because I need you Eddie...I still need you...
The urge to throw the symbiote into a fire overwhelmed him.
"...I did. This is all my fault and I will never, ever be able to say how...sorry I am." To her and to Dylan. If he'd kept his shit together they would have been together.
What would it have been like? Him writing, either on TV or otherwise. Anne in the court room, career days. My mommy's a lawyer and my daddy's a journalist. It made sense. Would they have dressed in matching halloween costumes? Christmas gifts?
His hand moved to his chest, "We can't think about it now though because Dylan needs the both of us to get our shit together. He can't go back to Carl."
It's so easy to slip into the Venom mindset. To imagine hurting the man who had hurt his son, "But I should-I should-"
He swallowed, "...Can I get you some water? It might take forever but we need...we need to talk I need to explain about-"
Venom stayed put, quiet, an occasionally shifting black mass, "Him."