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Chapter 5

Mary Jane looked around in surprise before quickly realizing that she was dreaming again. She had finally realized after the second night that she had been seeing someone else's memories, she just didn't know who. If she had to guess, she would say that they were coming from Fang. Maybe from a past owner, before she had met him.

Looking around she noticed that she was in some type of outdoor shopping district, but she didn't recognize it as somewhere she had been before.

"So how you feeling? Nervous I bet?" a voice behind her asked, before a large male hand clasped her shoulder.

She turned around to face a group of people made up of both men and women between the ages of 19 and 23 dressed in biker clothes. They were all smiling at her, cracking jokes, and shoving each other good naturedly. MJ felt her mouth move to reply, even as she herself couldn't hear what she was saying.

"To think that ****** would be join the army. It brings a tear to my eye. Little ****** is all grown up. Sob. Sob," a girl with blue hair said as she wiped away fake tears, getting a round of laughter from the group.

"Knock it off Leah, ****** can do what he wants," the man from before said. He looked to be 23 and the leader of the group. He turned to face MJ before speaking in a much softer tone, "Still, it's surprising to hear that you decided to join the army. I mean you look like one of those pretty boys douchebags from Abercrombie & Fitch, no offense, so its not like you can't get a better job out there? Why this one?"

Once again Mary Jane couldn't hear the answer but the rest of the group must have heard because each gave her a look.

"Look ******, you don't have to live up to your old man's shadow. I'm sure he would've been proud of you if he were still here," the man told her, confusing MJ even more.

Something else was said, as the expression of the man changed to that of resignation.

"Fine, there's no point in trying to change your mind. Just make sure to come back alive man." She received a one-armed hug from the man.

"Are you ladies done putting on your tampons yet? I thought we were here to enjoy one last night out before ****** had to leave for basic training!" a girl hanging off the arm of a man said mockingly.

"Shut up Pam. Besides, me and Cherry here already gave him our farewell gift last night I doubt any of you losers can top that," a blonde girl said suggestively as she playful slapped the ass of the redheaded girl who was nuzzling her neck.

The man holding Pam, gave MJ a thumbs up, "Dude, nice!" He got a slap to the back of his head for his trouble. Everyone laughed at this.

"Ah come on babe, you know ****** has always been a horn dog. I'm mean seriously, I never expected him to go to the army, I always pictured him becoming a male porn star or something. Like raise your hand if you're with me?" he called out to the group, getting everyone to raise their hand, even a begrudging Pam.

Cherry pulled the blonde girl closer to herself before speaking to Mary Jane in a suggestive manner, "I suppose, we could always go again, we can even film it this time so you have something to remember us by."

Everyone stopped wonder if she was serious before they broke into laughter, getting weird looks from all of the other passersby

"Hahaha. Alright, alright, this is our last night together as a group. That new Marvel movie came out recently, so let's go see it already, ******'s paying!" the man exclaimed just as everything melted away into whiteness.

"That was weird," Mary Jane thought even as her surroundings began to change once more.

She was now standing in a circular room. A red carpet covered the ground, and the walls were made up of full-length mirrors, even the ceiling was one giant mirror. There was no exit or windows, yet the room was brightly lit.

Walking to one of the mirrors, Mary Jane noticed for the first time that she was naked. Her bountiful breast swayed with every step she took but she didn't even bother to cover up, she saw no point and it wasn't as if she was embarrassed by her body.

She placed one hand against her reflection, expecting to feel the cold smooth surface, but was surprised to find that it was warm to the touch. Mary Jane couldn't help the feelings of attraction when she saw her reflection, there was just something that called out to her.

It was then that she felt something push against her palm, she looked shocked as her reflection began to break through the surface of the mirror as if it was water. MJ took a step back just as her duplicate immerged fully from the confines of the mirror.

"Surprised?" the copy said with a wolfish smile. She liked her lips seductively even as they were still connected by their hands.

"This is turning out to be the weirdest dream I've had," Mary Jane said as her clone grew closer until she could almost feel her hot breath on her lips.

"Weird? Yes. Bad? Well, we will just have to see about that?" her clone said as it embraced her, their breast pressed against each other even as one of it's hands cupped her backside. It leaned into her ear and whispered softly into her ear, "Enjoy it, you know you want this, other wise I wouldn't be here?" It finished with a playful bite on her earlobe that sent an electric shock down her spine.

"This isn't right, I think?" the red head said with a less than convincing voice.

Her clone started planting butterfly kisses around her jawline, steadily working towards her mouth, "Why? I'm you. This isn't that different than masturbating if you think about it. It's completely natural."

"Well when you put it that way-"

She was caught off as her clone kissed her, taking her surprise to slipping its tongue all the way into her mouth. Mary Jane closed her eyes as she leaned into the kiss, fighting for dominance. When she opened her eyes again, she noticed that they had switched places. Removing her hand from the clone's plump bottom, she pushed it down onto the silk heart shaped bed that had materialized out of nowhere.

"That's more like it!" the clone shouted.

Mary Jane however wasn't listening anymore as she entwined their bodies together and locked lips once more.

MJ playfully bit her clone's earlobe and growled into its ear, "Shut up."

It had been a really stressful week, and she was ready to relief some of that stress, even if it was just a dream.

(Scene change)

"Mmmm yeah… like that … I'm so close," Mary Jane mumbled in her sleep a second before the alarm blared to life, interrupting her erotic dream just before she could finish.

Green eyes shot open in surprise, before glancing around the room and notice the distant lack of body double. "Motherfucker! Seriously, you couldn't wake me up a minute later! It just had to be when I was close to finishing!" she said as she threw a pillow at the annoying thing, knocking it off her desk.

With a frustrated sigh, Mary Jane collapsed back on her queen-sized bed. The red silk covers squirmed to life, showing that it was in fact a transformed Fang. She hated to admit it but her friend was the most comfortable blanket that she had ever used, not only did he regulate himself to be at the perfect temperature, but he was also incredibly soft, and felt very nice against her skin, unlike regular cloth, which was the reason why she had taken to sleeping in the nude.

"Do I have enough time to rub one out real fast," MJ said as she contemplated the idea. She could feel her nipples become erect until they were almost painful, and her crotch was unbearably hot.

She blamed the man who's memories she was getting. Seriously, she had only seen a couple of them but almost all involved him having sex with different women, she lost count after 23. It was no wonder that his friends thought he would become a porn star. 'I mean really, banging the hot substitute teacher and the principles daughter at the same time? That shit only happens in movies.'

"If anything, this explains my sudden interest in women. So there's nothing wrong with me, it's his fault, his personality must be bleeding into mine, I'm perfectly normal," she rationalized. Choosing to ignore that she had just had a wet dream about herself.

She wasn't embarrassed with Fang being on the same bed as her, seeing as the two had grown incredibly close this passed week. It was kinda hard not to when he was practically living inside her body, can't get much closer than that.

And while MJ wasn't any closer to finding out the identity of her friend, she was able to figure a couple of things.

First was that Fang had a mind of his own, a very basic almost completely instinctual mind, but still a mind. Second, he apparently was using her to feed himself, since he never ate anything she offered him when they were separated and would only eat when they were bonded. He acted like a parasite that wasn't entirely bad she realized, almost like he need to form a symbiotic relationship to survive. She figured that giving him a stead supply of food was the first step she could take in trying to repay him for everything he had done for her… plus this way she didn't need to worry about her weight again.

The redhead also found that Fang responded to all of her conscious and sub-conscious thoughts. In a way, Fang had become an extension of herself, almost like having another arm or a different set of eyes.

"Mary Jane! If you don't wake up now, you'll be late for your exam!"

A voice from downstairs reminded her what day it was.

'Aww man,' the young redhead thought as she got out of bed, the fire in her loins was completely gone.

Fang flew towards her, hugging her in his red silk body before transforming into clothes.

The young woman didn't even look fazzed as Fang transformed into a set off black lacy underwear, only thinking about how much time he was saving her from her normal morning routine. In no time, she was dressed, she took a moment to inspect herself in the mirror.

She had some tightfitting blue jeans, a white t-shirt with the words 'FANG-TASTIC' above a picture of some vampire teeth, and some knee-high black boots. She gained a layer of mascara around her eyes and some purple eye-shadow, even as her bright red hair smoothed itself. Looking at her reflection, she couldn't help but think back to her dream causing her to blush.

Tearing herself away from the mirror, MJ went to her wardrobe and took out the leather vest that her aunt had gotten her. She had been very clear to Fang, that the jacket was out of limit, so he wouldn't consume it too.

She was starting to look like she belonged to that biker gang from her dream.

'Well, I'm ready as I'll ever be,' she thought as she headed out of her room.

(Scene Change)

Tik. Tok. Tik. Tok.

Mary Jane watched the clock in boredom, as she patiently waited in the empty classroom for the teacher to come back with her test results.

She didn't think she did too badly, in fact, the test felt rather easy, meaning she had aced it or bombed it. Either way, she wasn't worried, there was still plenty of time to apply for another school, or she could just skip high school entirely and apply to get her GED.

Leaning back in her seat, she placed her boots on the chair.

She began to think more about today's dream, not the sexy part, but the first half.

Fang momentarily squirmed, causing Mary Jane to take notice. 'Huh? What's wrong Fang?'

The symbiote suit calmed down a second later.

Knock. Knock.

The teacher from before opened the door with a folder that contained her results.

"So how did I do Mr. Kale? Did I make the cut?" she said as she took her legs off the desk.

The aged man ran a hand through his already thinning hair before giving her a smile. "You passed. I don't know how you did it, but you got a perfect score in every subject."

"Seriously, I though I would at least get some wrong," the redhead said, pleasantly surprised at the results. While she was confident that she would do a good job, she never imagined she would get a perfect score. "So, does this mean I can start attending school?"

"Hahaha. You start on Monday, be sure to pick up your class schedule at the office before first period," he said, chuckling at her nonchalant attitude at getting a perfect score on a test that was closer to collage level exams.

"You got it," MJ said with a cheerful smile as she stood up from her chair. "Can I go now?"

"Sure. Do you need to call your aunt to pick you up?" the teacher asked since he remembered that she had come without a cellphone.

"Naw, I live close by so it would just be faster to walk?" she said as she began to head out the classroom.

Mr. Kale shook his head in disbelief, contrary to her manner of dressing she was one of the brightest minds that he had met. Her written answers had provided insight that showed she knew the material inside and out.

"So, what should I do now?" Mary Jane said to herself as she walked down the empty street. The testing was supposed to take the entire day, but she was able to complete it in under three hours, meaning she now had the entire day to herself.

'I guess I could stop by the theater, if I can't find anything to do?' she thought before remembering that she had forgotten to call back Clare from New Wave Entertainment.

After arriving home on Monday, Mary jane had looked up this supposed talent agency, just to make sure it wasn't a scam.

From the research she had done, it seemed that New Wave Entertainment was indeed legit and while it was still fairly new, it already have a number of famous stars that appeared in commercials and famous magazines. There also weren't any shady rumors going around, like most talent agencies tended to have, and the reviews by some of the actors and models that had worked with them all good.

She had told her aunt about it, and after Anna had done her own investigating, she had left the decision entirely up to her. Mary Jane had been completely forgotten about it until now, as she had spent the entire week playing with Fang, trying out new moves and the like.

Mary Jane could feel her smart phone appear in her pocket, and it only took a few seconds to type in the phone number on the key pad. She waited a few seconds for someone to pick up.

Just as she thought it would go to voice mail, a female voice answered, "Hello, this is Clare Dolton? Who am I speaking too?"

Letting out a breath of relief MJ answered, "Hey Clare, it's Mary Jane. We met at the park, I don't know if you remember-"

"Karate Girl! I was wondering if you were ever going to call back?" the woman said in much friendlier voice than the professional one she had used.

Mary Jane almost sweat dropped at the way that she was being remembered before continuing, "Yeah, it's me. Listen, last time we spoke you said if I was ever interested in acting, you could help me out. Is that offer still open?"

"You betcha. Let's meet up and talk more about this, I'll personally help you put a portfolio if you haven't already. I can't right now, but are you free tomorrow?" Clare responded.

Mary Jane could hear the sound of shuffling papers through the phone, "Yeah, I have nothing planned tomorrow. When should we meet up?"

"How about we have dinner, at a nearby restaurant, and then I can take you to my office building to discuss what roles fit you best?"

"Sounds like a plan," MJ answered.

"I'll text you the direction of the place later today."

"That's fine, I'll leave you to your work. You sound busy, sorry if I interrupted you," the redhead apologized.

"Don't worry about it, it wasn't anything important, just some backed up paperwork. Anyways, I'll call you back later. Bye."

"Bye."

With that they both hanged up at the same time, with the promise to meet up later.

"Looks like I have a date with a model tomorrow Fang. Not bad for my first week in NY, huh?" she said jokingly to her friend.

She didn't receive a respond, causing her to frown in worry. "Hey are you okay? You've been acting weird all morning."

Fang suddenly began to wither into a mess of tentacles that barely covered her. She was lucky enough that there was no one outside to see her, and she was only a block away from her house.

With sudden sense of urgency, she took off in a dead sprint. She had opened the door to the house in record time, and quickly made her way up to her room before slamming the door behind her. She was just in time as Fang dissolved into a pool of black slime that dropped to the ground, leaving her in only her leather jacket. She closed the window curtains as she saw her friend go into what looked like a seizer.

"Fang!"

(Black space)

"Arrrgggg! Son of a whore!" Daniel shouted as his entire body trembled in pain. "Who was the bastard that hit me! I'll shove my foot so far up their ass, people will be asking me where I got my shoes from for weeks," He growled in an deep baritone voice that sounded like two voices being overlapped together.

Looking around, he noticed that he was back in the black void. Only now it looked slightly less empty.

For instance, the ground had changed into a transparent glass floor. Underneath it was some type of black water that was moving violently. On closer inspection, Daniel noticed that it was filled with the corpses of rats, insects, and all manner of vermin. He had to back away though, when he saw a severed human finger float to the surface.

"Nope! Nope! All hells type of no!"

Second, there were now stars in the sky, four big ol' yellow ones surrounded by tiny red and blue ones.

"What kind of fucked up twilight looking place is this. Wait a second, I'm starting to remember something," Daniel said as images began to flash in his head one by one.

"Mary Jane Watson. Mary Jane Watson? …Mary Jane Watson! Son of a bitch!" he remembered everything now. Things had begun to click into place. The black goo. The dumpster. The tentacles? 'What the fuck?'

As hard as it was to imagine, he had somehow ended up in the Marvel universe, as symbiote no less.

Using the light cast by the stars he looked at his reflection on the ground and hissed. He didn't look human at all.

He looked like venom for the comics, a giant muscular humanoid thing with white eye markings and a mouth full of shark like teeth, he even had that long prehensile tongue. The only differences that he could see were the two bat-like horns growing out of his head batman style and the complete lack of Spider-man logo.

Using his hands he reached for his face and his crotch. "Great, now I'm nose-less, and my dicks gone. My as well have been reborn as Voldemort while I'm at it," he said sarcastically, cringing slightly as he saw the long rows of jagged teeth move up and down with every movement.

Slapping himself across the face he focused on the task at hand, "Okay, come one Daniel, think! You need to find a way out of this. First what do you know?"

He sat cross-legged on the floor in a thinking position.

"… Okay, I'm a symbiote, one of the most powerful alien races in the entire marvel universe if the comics are anything to go by. I apparently inadvertently saved MJ from getting raped by those men. That means that I'm in some universe with Spider-man. I'm also pretty sure that this is the MCU or at least a close copy of it since I saw Tony Stark/ Robert Downey Jr. in Mary Jane's memories. If I had to guess I would saw that right now I'm somewhere between the 1st and 2nd Iron Man movie-"

The symbiote suddenly shot off the ground as if someone had stuck a 15 inch spike dildo up his ass, "Shit! Shit! Shit! Isn't Thanos is supposed to wipeout like half the universe in a couple years."

He began to pace in circles, no longer worried about his appearance when there was something more urgent. Things had suddenly taken a serious tone, now that the full weight of the situation had crashed on him.

"I'm pretty sure I can't just sit this out either, since there's no guarantee that I won't be erased like the others. I mean they fucken erased Samuel L. Jackson for god's sakes, I as sure as hell ain't taking any chances!" he screamed.

The man was practically his own brand of bad-ass, how was he supposed to compete with that.

"Right, so doing nothing isn't an option and I'm also pretty sure I can't beat Thanos by myself, so that only leaves preventing it all together. Only problem is I DON'T KNOW HOW!" the newly awakened symbiote shouted as he slammed his fist into the ground in frustration.

"Haaa. Haa. Ha. Okay, I'm cool again." He ran a hand through his hair, before remembering he didn't have that any more. "I suppose I could always take the Infinity stones for myself, or at least put them in a better hidden place. That could buy me a couple of years actually," he supposed as he pressed a clawed finger to his mouth.

"Returning back to my world also doesn't seem like an option at the moment. Plus even if I did somehow manage to return home, I'm pretty sure people would freak out about my new appearance. Not the gang, because their weird like that, but the government definitely. Last thing I want is a nuclear warhead dropped on my head."

Speaking about his friends, him realize that he will probably never see them again. "Guys…"

"They never paid me back for the movie tickets! What am I doing moping around for those assholes? They would probably laugh at me right now, saying how they wished they were in my position or some other dumb shit," Daniel growled as he clenched his fists, trying to hide his grief.

As he looked around he could saw some type of light in the horizon. Daniel began to march with renewed purpose toward the light, "Right, so first I need to do something about where I am. If I'm right, then I should currently be bonded to Mary Jane. I'm going to need a proper host if I'm going to survive in this world, so I should make that my top priority. Do X-men live in this universe? Whatever, doesn't matter. After that I'll… figure out what step 2 is?"

He tried to distract himself by sorting through his new memories.

"…I'm curious what Mary Jane has been doing with my body. I only have her memorize before she met me, but nothing after it. I sincerely hope she hasn't been doing anything stupid like becoming a superhero. Cause sorry to break it to you sweetheart but I not that nice, not right now."

Seeing that he wasn't getting any closer even after what felt like hours of walking, the symbiote slouched over slightly, "This might take a while."

(New Wave Talent Agency)

Ring~

Looking down at the caller Id, Clare smiled to herself, "Hey there hot stuff, you miss me?"

The voice on the other end gave a sigh as if they had expected that reply, "Please cut the crap Clare."

Clare pouted, "Aww, what's got your panties in a twist?"

"Look Clare, I'll cut to the chase, have you picked an actress for that script I gave you," a feminine voice asked her seriously.

Shuffling through the mountain of papers on her desk, the ex-model found a copy of a TV script that her friend had sent her.

Lara Croft: Season 1

Truth was that, she hadn't. Most of her girls had already refused the position even if it was the lead role. But it's not like she could blame them, not only would they need to perform a lot of physically demanding action scenes, but it also required constant travel with hardly any rest time. Even the pay also wasn't that much compared to other gigs. The only reason she had taken the request was because she owed her friend a favor.

"Look Sasha, the truth is-" Clare began to come clean before she remembered a certain spunky redhead.

"What? I can't hear you."

"Huh? Oh, right. The truth is that I actually have someone who would be perfect for the job. I'll check if she is available."

"Thank god. I'm saved. This is my first real break Clare. I'm seriously counting on you. Don't mess it up.

A/N: Done.

Sorry if this feels a little rushed. I was actually thinking of abandoning this story, but I've been receiving a lot of request to have it updated recently so I'll try to post few more chapters.

I'm going to go back to the beginning and fix the spelling and grammar mistakes so don't worry about those for right now.

So, what do you think of Mary Jane getting her own TV Show as Lara Croft. I thought that would be a neat way for her to travel the world without people becoming suspicious. It will also allow her to encounter more superhumans.

I'm also trying to paint MJ as the typical teenage girl, so forgive me if she sounds a little out of character. I'll get more into Daniel's character later on, but lets just say he won't exactly be a saint. He will be more of an anit-hero like Deadpool, or even Lobo at times. And if the flashback wasn't a clue enough, he will be big womanizer.

He will also act more as a bodyguard and mentor to MJ. I'm leaning on making it a harem, but I might change my mind so there is still room to debate.

Also quick question, should Fang make his own version of the Avengers, except it would be a team made up of villains and anti-heroes that he shares his power with? And if so, who should they be?