Eddie was your neighbor. The two of you shared a townhouse consisting of two apartments up in Telegraph Hill in San Francisco. You had the lower apartment, and Eddie the upper one. The front doors right next to each other.

The two of you occasionally saw each other. On mornings when getting to work, or in the evening arriving home at the same time, or on the weekend when getting the mail. The relationship between you two was friendly, but you never really engaged in a conversation other than small talk.

One morning, Eddie went out on a Saturday morning to get his mail, when he also saw you outside your door, getting the mail.

"WHO IS THIS EDDIE?" Venoms voice echoes through Eddies mind, catching him off guard. He still wasn't completely used to the symbiote.