Twilight: We Are Venom! - chapter 14 (Patreon)

[7 Years Later — 1950 - Venom POV]

Our search for a vampire with the power we required was long, and at more than one point we seriously considered to give up on it, that was until we met Aaron, an American vampire whose special ability was to mind walk, a form of telepathy that allowed to enter the mindscape of others, but only if they allowed it.

Aaron, of course, was reluctant to help us knowing his demise would soon come after helping us, but with a bit of torture and fire we pushed the once non cooperative vampire to help us.

Once inside our mind, he guided us through the memories of the old past forgotten, things locked behind walls of consciousness that kept our mind blind to the reality of things, a reality that without the help of this vampire in particular, we would’ve never known.

We were in Twilight verse, and our Alice was alive, well kinda, but the point was that it all made sense now, the similarities between the two worlds, but with aspects of supernatural phenomena in one, how it took me a decade to figure out how to actually kill vampires, because our knowledge on how to kill them was based on what now we called the Marvel Verse.

Not like any of that mattered, now our mission had changed drastically, no longer we wanted to eradicate the vampires from the face of the world, our mission now was to find our sister, and then see where things go.

But even with the knowledge of where we were in the great scheme of the multiverse, we still had no idea where to begin our search for Alice.

We watched the movies according to what Aaron showed us, sure, but our memories of that moment were that of disinterest, we were there because of a friend at the time, not because we were invested in what was happening, we certainly had no interest in watching a shirtless werewolf or a emo vampire, and because of that our knowledge was very limited, thin like a cracker.

“I-I showed you what y-you wanted,” Aaron muttered, “P-p-please don’t kill me,” he begged us, and in all honesty, we didn’t want to kill him, but he had seen too much, and if he ever joined the Volturies… that knowledge could very well backstab us.

“For the first time in a long time,” We hissed very quietly, almost as if whispering the words, “This is not personal,” at that we ripped his head clean off with our jaws, and proceeded to burn the rest of the body to ashes, we truly didn’t want to kill him, not after he had helped us, but if one thing was clear on the movie we had seen, besides the abnormal amount of fan service for the girls was the Volturies were not enemy to take alone.

Their power was if we remember correctly downright scary, after all, out of all the movies we remembered the last two, mostly because were the only ones with a decent amount of action, and the Volturies had demonstrated to have monsters within their ranks, the pain girl, the I take your sense boy… and more.

Unfortunately we did not remember their names even with the help of Aaron, because while the last two movies had really caught a sliver of our attention, it was not enough for us to actually care to learn the names of the characters on screen, all we knew was the Volturies were bad, and the rest was debatably good.

Frankly, we are surprised we haven’t faced the Volturies yet, we were in Italy for bit, maybe it was luck, or maybe they were avoiding me, or maybe, my crimes against their race had so far gone unnoticed, who knows, we really don’t care for the moment, we will deal with them when the time comes, for now… we have to find Alice.

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[Edward POV]

The moment I saw her enter our house with that blonde man named Jasper, I knew, she was the one Venom was looking for, his Alice, his sister, “You… you’re Alice,”

“Yes, yes I am,” Alice giggled excitedly, “Did you have to read my mind for it?” she chuckled, “I could’ve given you my name if you wanted, but I guess it’s more fun to take it out of my muffin,”

“What are you doing here?” Carlisle inquired with a soft smile, as I tried to process the situation, “Not to sound rude or anything, I hope you understand… but we have an image to keep around these parts,”

“Oh I know that! I saw that a few years before coming to meet you!” Alice winked.

“She saw?” Rosalie narrowed her eyes at her, “Are you some kind of vampiric version of a creeper?”

“Me? No… I mean…” Alice hummed, at this her mate Jasper took a step forward.

“I apologize for the lack of explanation, my mate, Alice, can see the future, that’s how she found me… and how she found you guys,” Jasper elaborated calmly.

“Well… yes but no,” Alice chuckled, “I can see the possible outcomes of the path known as destiny, but that path is ever changing, but in layman’s terms, I can see the future, or rather the possible future,”

“Is it me or that explained nothing?” Emmett muttered confused.

“That still doesn’t answer our question,” Rosalie said, somewhat angrily, “What are you doing here?”

“I came to join your coven! What else!” Alice snorted, “I even practiced the no human diet with Jasper, we are still struggling with it, but we are making steady progress!” She assured us.

“Why do you feel so conflicted,” Jasper suddenly asked me, bringing everyone’s attention to me.

“I apologize,” I sighed; reading his mind, his was an empath, and was probably feeling my internal turmoil, over Venom and Alice, “It’s just, I know… or rather met someone that knew Alice as a human,”

“You do?!” Alice jumped at me, her eyes shining with expectation, and her mind boiling with questions, but what really surprised me was, she had no memories of her human life, her mind was blank when it came to that.

“Yes, almost twenty years ago, we met your brother,” I nodded, getting a few odd looks from Jasper, Rosalie, and Carlisle, “1933 to be precise,”

“The year I was turned,” Rosalie commented with interest.

“The same day you were turned,” I nodded.

“Him?” Carlisle mouthed in shock, “What an unexpected turn of events,” he admitted.

“Who who who!” Alice shook me like a ragdoll, “I don’t like not knowing things!”

“Venom, well… his human name is Jack,” I answered with a soft chuckle.

“How does he look like?” Alice asked, in her mind wondering if her brother was as small as her.

“He’s tall,” At that she pouted, “And looks like a monster made out of ink, capable of eliminating covens on his own,”

“I… of course!” Alice jumped a smile of her face, as images of a vision she had seen when she first was turned flashed across her mind, images of her brother reuniting with her, the man behind the monster, “I didn’t have a clue when would that happen, but it all makes sense now, now that we are all together we have to find him!”

“Why not,” Rosalie smiled, genuinely which was weird as thoughts of gratitude invaded her mind, “I owe the guy a personal thank you, he saved me from those assholes seventeen years ago,”

“Yeih, family trip!” Alice giggled.

“We keep getting stranger kids, once after the other,” Esme chuckled.

“That we do,” Carlisle nodded with a smile, “Welcome to the family, Jasper, Alice,”