Venom's POV

More tiki fire torches rained in the house and we all scampered away from the building.

"Wait, I've got some things to pack up before leaving." Larry said, breathing heavily as he ran back to the house.

His mom looked at him with fear in her eyes as he ran, I couldn't stop him. He was running in there to get himself something that seemed important than his life that was at stake.

"Larry!" She screamed aloud as he kept running, but he was already far from us already.

The fire torches were even raining heavily and the house threatened to explode with the pounds of gas cylinders...