Its 10 months into emergence. A black sentient goo swivels around, crawling on the ground. With tenderals, as it moves quickly thru a suberbend street at midnight. Eventually, it finds a rat, and enters its body. As the rat shakes... and eventually... stops shaking. It moves... with intelegence. 'I hate this...' Tom Hardy thinks... he wishes... WISHES... he never played venom. Now... now... he is stuck. He did not transform into Eddie Brock... NO! That... that would be too easy... he became the sentient goo... he hates it. Every moment... no one... no one to help him. He sees thru the rats eyes, feels the rats mind, and its so small, and so... he overwrites its nervous system. Controlling it. Walking it around... he is... hungry. He shakes... and makes the rat run. Soon, they arrive at some trash... then a cat bites the rat, and he feels the pain, and exits the rat, and enters the cat. The cat screaches, before... he finishes. He... eats the rat... ignoring the feelings the cat is feeling. He... He hates this... he needs food... he eats some of the trash next... and finds a half eaten chocklet bar, and eats it with tenticles, and sharp teeth. Before... hiding back inside the cat. 'I hate... this...' The worst part... is that he, and Venom... he kept... cognition, because symbiotes are... sentient. Yet... new instincts fill him, not his own. What's worse... none of his hosts fit. None of them... all of them die within 3 days. Sometimes hours. 'I wish... i did not play Eddie as well as venom...' He played Venom's voice... and Eddie.. so... emergence made a chouce of who he would become, as it saw them as two separate characters.
He remembers his transformation... it was sudden, more then others. He becan to cougth up black stuff for free days... then, while outside... he died... suddenly... and when he awoke... he was a black substance... that emerged... from his own... dead body in a morgue. Everyone thinks he is dead. He misses acting. He misses voice work. He misses the stupid, dumb jokes about "we are Venom" on red carpets. But more than that? 'I... miss my family... i miss... humans... pepole...' He... he is nothing... at most... even if he finds a human host that will not die... 'i am a voice in a head...' He feels week... lonely... and its not just from him... its from venom. The outcast of the symbotes... the loser.
He wonders... if he should try a human host... but... he knows the physics well. Any host needs to be whatever the hell... a perfect host means. A perfect host is a biological thing, and he has no clue. But he does know, and sense that all the animals he has entered... die because he is toxic to there cells. He can not stay in open air for longer then a hour... its... horrible. Worse... when he woke up like this... so much instictive memory formed it was insane. How to move... how to sense biological components, everything... even some memories of venom himself are there, thou blurry. His memory is perfect now. He remembers clearly, reading the script of Venom... genetic memory. He knows well, a human host will last for a while. In the movie, a symbote can hide within a host for a few days, or more.
Eventually... he decides to risk it. He can alwase leave a host before they die, and as he goes to host, to host... he can tell... he is getting weaker. He... is starving himself. Venom... he can feel the alien morality fill him 'its them, or me... kill the bad ones'. Remnants of Venom's character development with Eddie. Where Venom... became more human. So the cat walks, slowly, unevenly, as he redirects its movmenets, and eventually finds a drug addict on the street. 'He is already dying, its fine to kill this one', he thinks to himself... then relizes... that was venom... not him... but was him. He decides to merge anyway. The cat walks up, its eyes glaze over with black, and white. Before... the slime jumps out, and the high man jumps, and screams, as it enters his arm. The cat falls, and dies quickly. With Venom no longer supporting its failing systems.
The man shakes, confused... "What the fuck was that thing! Shit! Its inside me! Get it out!" The man shakes his arm. Venom... Tom... spreads. Feeding rapidly. He feels refreshed, as the memorys of this man become clear to Tom, he can read everything, but... is quite. He says nothing, and just lets the man live, as he relaxes, feeding on those sweet flavors within him. Sure, its a fucking druggy, so the system is rather damaged, but still... its better then any animal. The man was freaked out, very much so. Tom... predicted he could keep this man alive, and leave for... 20... 30 days? If he had medical help, longer, if he was on a hospital bed... 3... 5 months. His mass is already covering the entire brain, spread thruout, scaning nurons instictively, and forming, and feeding, and modulating. He removes the high from the man, its bad for this body. He begins restrucutring addition pathways. He pushed his thought into the mans auditory brain matter. 'Go to the hospital'. The man looked around for the voice, with immense fear, and confusion. "What? Uh..." Tom gave a side eye... mentally. 'Whatever... your lose.' He is hungry still, and this body needs nutruents. He pushes hunger hormones, as the man becomes immensely hungry. 'This man is not smart'. He thinks to himself, as the man is confused, why he no longer feels high, and why he is so hungry, what that slime was that entered him from a cat, and why IN THE HELL did he just hear a voice in his head saying to go to a hospital.
Yet... as the man walks out... hungry. So... so... hungry. Venom... Tom... feels pretty good. This place is nice, he can feel his cells rebuilding, and gaining mass. Thou... 'That liver is horrible... my lord...' Has his thousands of cells feel every human cell, and analize thru a seperate network spread thru the entire body. Yet... its so... easy. Medical terms he never knew suddenly appear in his lexacon, and he begins analizing, and reconstucting... 'oh... i need more energy'. He realizes. As he realizes he is eating this man out for improvements. 'FUCKING EAT' he yells into the mans brain. As the man jumps in fear as a utterly powerful instictive hunger fills him.
The man runs in a panic... "Shit... fuck..." He is drooling, ravonous, he breaks into a olive guarden 8 minutes later. Instincts fill him, he can't control himself anymore. While guests are still around. They stare in horror, and panic, as the man pushes others away from there food with inhuman strength to eat there food. His mouth is slow... then... black liquid forms on his face, and sharp teeth eat faster. Clearly inhuman. The man has utterly no control, as Tom... puts the mans higher thoughts... to sleep for the moment. The police are called, pepole are scared, as they see him eating out the kition, like a mad man, with black tenticles from his mouth, eating faster. Eventually, the man feel asleep, after eating the entire pantry clean, as police entered, and arrested the sleeping man. Tom did not care. He was busy repairing, fixing up this mess of a body. Besides... police means attention, attention means potentially medical care... where he can be identified.