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Pen Pen,
Okay... I guess you're pretty tired of people bullshitting you, so I'm going to tell you the honest and total truth. Starting with this:
Osbourne did something to you in the lab, fused some sort of parasitical symbiote onto your skin. That's what was making the suit, it was also what was getting inside your head and making you act crazy. You wouldn't have done anything that you did if you weren't being influenced by it.
So it sounds like you had it half under control most of the time. You didn't kill anyone, but you did beat the crap out of like three different criminals you went after. Two of them are okay, one of them is still in the hospital.
From what we can tell, you only really lost control to 'Venom' when you found your aunt collapsed. According to lady-Loki, you thought she was dead, lost it and went off on a bit of a rampage while (s)he waited for the ambulance. Venom apparently tossed a few cars through store windows and stuff, wreaked some havoc. There were probably some bumps and bruises amongst quite a lot of the public, but I don't think anyone died. I got there and managed to pin it down before it went too far.
Turns out it doesn't like loud noises. Kind of wish I'd realised that before it trashed my first suit, but.....
You aren't a monster, kid. An evil man just put one inside of you. And if you hadn't been in there with it, it could have been a lot worse. So don't worry.
Tony