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Author: Toby7
Email: venispixie@hotmail.com
Disclaimer: I don’t own Pitch Black or its characters, but I
do own the story, the plot, and anything else you don’t recognize.
Pairings: Riddick/OMC (Elijah)
Rating: R
Warnings: SLASH, MPREG, Language, OOC, OC, Violence and
anything else I think of will be at the top of future chapters.
NOTE: I got most of the info from the book and movie. Other stuff is made up. ^_^
Chapter One:
They say all of your brain shuts
down in cryosleep…All but the primitive side…the animal side…No wonder I’m
still awake.
Transporting civilians. Sounded like forty…forty plus.
Heard an Arab voice. Probably on his way to New Mecca.
Smelled a woman, prospector
type…her and her male partner.
Bushwhackers. Small time
mercs. Gotta keep my eyes on them.
But my real problem is Johns. The Blue-Eyed-Devil. He’s planning on taking me back to
slam. Only this time he picked a ghost
lane…long time in between stops…a long time for something to go wrong.
Only Johns isn’t what’s bothering
me. There’s someone else
here…familiar…someone I should know.
Someone…IMPORTANT. Important to
me. But…who is it?
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Riddick lifted his head when the
ship started going crazy. Lots of
sounds and he could see lights flashing through the small whole in the
blindfold.
He heard someone land in front of him. Johns.
He knew it was him. After all those
years of being chased by the merc, he knew when he was close by.
Suddenly the ship crashed…the hull
ripping open like a tin can taking an entire bank of lockers with it to sink
down in the sand. Lost forever.
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Johns had tied me up somewhere in
the bulkhead. Bit in my mouth,
blindfold over my eyes.
When we crashed, something hit the glass of my
cryolocker breaking it. Tried to choke
the life out of Johns but he beat me with a weighted baton. I couldn’t see well enough to fight him off
so I was captured again. But there will
be another time to escape.
I heard someone walk up next to
Johns. It’s the familiar one. Smells male. Alien.
“So, who’s this you got here?” The voice was light and silky. I stiffened slightly. It can’t be him.
“Riddick. Murderer, escaped convict.
He dangerous so STAY away from him.”
“Riddick? Th-that’s Riddick?”
Oh, but you are a good actor. I didn’t think I’d ever find you again. And then when I was captured…I lost all
hope.
“Yeah, but don’t you worry. I’ll protect you.” Johns said.
I smirked. He probably just flashed his holobadge.
“Oh, you’re so brave.” The voice
sighed. I heard something slide quietly over to me.
They walked off.
I looked down at the floor through
the hole in the blindfold. It was a
blowtorch. I grinned the best I could
behind the metal bit. That’s my boy.
I looked up above my head and saw
that some of the bulkhead had broken during the crash. I lifted my self up and dislocated my
shoulders to bring my cuffed hands through the break in the bulkhead and then
brought my arms back down after I popped my shoulders back in place. I fell to the floor and grabbed the
blowtorch.
I’ll see you soon Elijah.
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“Shit!”
“What is it?” The captain—Carolyn Fry—asked.
“He’s gone.” Johns was standing in front of the empty
bulkhead. ((This is just great. Like we need another way to die.))
He ran back outside as fast as he
could. Breathing harshly as he tried to
get air into his lungs. He looked off
into the distance but he saw no movement.
He knew that he wouldn’t though.
Riddick knew how to keep still for hours.
Johns swept his eyes across the
area again and he saw something glinting near the crashed ship. He went over and as he got closer he saw
that it was Riddick’s bit.
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No one seemed too concerned about a
murderer on the loose.
Fry ordered everyone to find what
weapons they could. Most of it was a
pile of crap. The two bushwhackers—Shazza
and Zeke—had a few guns, Paris—an antiquities dealer—had some ancient weapons
from Earth, and the Holy man—Imam—had a ceremonial sword.
“What’s the need for all this
anyway? If he’s gone he’s gone. Why would he bother us?” Paris asked.
“Maybe to take what you got…maybe
to work your nerves…or MAYBE just to skull fuck you in your sleep.” Johns said quietly.
Paris gulped.
“So, what do we do?”
They all looked over to the man who
spoke. Elijah. He was tall…about 182 cm, he had a toned and
tan body, weighed about 72 kilos, long white hair pulled up in a ponytail with
long bangs framing his face, beautiful innocent green eyes—one of the things
that gave him away as an alien breed.
They were cat-like. Another were
the ears--they were the ears of the Elven race. And then there was the unnatural grace that he possessed. The final giveaway was the long
white silky tail that he usually kept wrapped tightly around his waist. When it wasn’t around his waist it was long
enough to rest on the ground.
“Just don’t wander off alone.” Fry said.
“Don’t wander off period.” Johns corrected.
Elijah nodded and then went back
into the ship.
“Didn’t I just say not to go
anywhere?” Johns asked the others. They just shrugged.
“Here. Try this out.” Shazza
said to Jack. One of the four boys
here. The other three were pilgrims
with Imam.
Jack took a hit from the breather
and then nodded. It worked.
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“Let’s look for water.” Fry said getting everyone’s attention after
all the breathers were handed out.
“Imam, we should go before nightfall.
Zeke, I need you to dig some graves and get my crewies in there.” He nodded.
They heard shouting and rushed over
to the other side of the ship where Azem—one of the pilgrim boys—was pointing.
A hundred degrees from where the
two other suns were floating a bright blue one came into view.
“So much for your bloody
nightfall.” Zeke said in his Australian
accent.
“THREE suns?” Jack said incredulously.
“This is a good sign. Blue sun, blue water.” Imam said with a smile.
“It’s also the direction Riddick
went.” Johns said. He looked over in Imam’s direction. “Still a good sign?” He unhooked his pistol and handed it to
Zeke. “One shot if you spot him.”
Zeke nodded.
“What if he spots us first?” Pairs asked.
“They’ll be no shots.” Johns said quietly, looking off into the
distance.
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Imam, the three pilgrim boys,
Elijah, Johns and Fry had been walking across the vast desert for what seemed
like forever.
Johns stopped and took out his
scope looking for Riddick. He didn’t
see him, but he did see something else.
“What is it?” Fry asked.
“Looks like…trees.” Johns said.
The three boys laughed and took off
at a run in the direction Johns had indicated.
“Hey!” Johns yelled. But they were too far ahead.
Johns, Imam, Elijah and Fry rushed
to catch up when the three boys suddenly stopped.
“Not trees.” Fry said.
“It’s a grave yard.” Elijah said. His sharp
eyes searched through the bones. He saw
a dark shadow. “I think I’ll take a
look.” He said as he walked down the
hill.
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Stupid humans. Stupid Johns. Always getting in the way.
God, I can’t believe he doesn’t recognize me. Although, I’m sure once he sees me with Riddick…yeah, he’ll know
then.
I’m at the place where I saw the
shadow. I know he’s here. I look around to see if I was followed
before stepping through the bones into the shadow.
“Riddick!” I hissed. “Come out.
I know you’re here. I can smell
you.” I stiffened when strong arms
wrapped around my body, trapping my arms at my sides.
“And what do I smell like?” His deep gravely voice whispered in my
sensitive Elvin ears. I relaxed my head
against his strong shoulder and closed my eyes.
I moaned slightly when he bit the
tip of my right ear. “You smell
good. Like sweat, sex and danger.” I
paused. “Sex…who have you been having sex with?” I narrowed my eyes.
I shivered when he laughed. “You know you’re the only one.”
“I had better be.” I growled.
I paused and lifted the mouthpiece of my breather to his lips. “Here.”
“Thanks.” He took a couple hits of the oxygen.
“I searched for you everyday after
we were separated two months ago. And
then when I heard Johns…had caught you to take you back to slam…I didn’t think
I’d ever see you again.”
I heard him sigh. “I had lost hope
as well.” He said softly. “Did you know I was on the transporter?”
“Yeah, the news of your capture
made its way around the merc circuit. I
dug up the information on how Johns was getting you back to slam and slipped on
board the transporter when no one was looking.
I was able to hack into the computer system on the ship and I reset my
cryolocker to wake me up a week after we left port. The plan was to free you, get rid of Johns and the crew, then
hijack the ship someplace else. Looks
like I’m gonna have to think of something else now.”
Riddick loosened his arms slightly
and I turned to face him. “I’m not
leaving without you though. We’re
partners. That little separation was
nothing and it won’t happen again.” I
said sternly.
Riddick nodded in agreement. “Never again.” He said softly.
He leaned down and kissed me. Gently at first and then harder as the kiss progressed. Two months is a long time.
I’m the only one who’s ever seen
this side of Riddick before. The softer
side. And unless I pop out a kid
anytime soon—which males of my race can do—I’ll be the only one. He’s not even THIS relaxed around my parents
and the three of them get along great.
We broke apart when we heard
someone coming. Johns. I would recognize his stench anywhere. We jumped up onto the large bone above our heads. It was only wide enough for Riddick to lie
down so I got down on top of him. Didn’t bother me of course.
He smirked up at me and placed a
light kiss on my lips.
Johns and Fry stopped under us.
I looked over the side to see Johns
inspecting the dirt. “Look at
this.”
Fry crouched down next to him to examine the bone fragments
in the dirt.
I looked back at Riddick and he
held up a freshly cut bone shiv.
I rolled my eyes when he held up
one for me.
Fry and Johns went through the
bones to get on the outside and Riddick and I dropped quietly to the ground
when Johns left to go and search for Riddick.
Fry was leaning against the bones
changing the O2 unit.
It would be so easy to slit her
throat right now. I think one of us
might have had Johns not come back when he did.
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Riddick and I stared at the bottle
of scotch Johns left behind in the sand when he and Fry left. Riddick reached out and grabbed it and took
a sip. He gave the rest to me and then
filled it back up with some sand. He
placed the bottle back in its original position and we waited until Johns was
out of sight.
“So what are we going to do?” I asked as I gave him another hit from my O2
unit.
Riddick sighed. “I think you should go back.”
“Go back. Why?”
“If Johns sees the two of us
together he’s gonna know who you are and then you’re gonna get caught
too.” Riddick said as he pushed a
strand of my hair behind an ear.
“You’re right of course, but I
don’t have to like it.”
Riddick grinned. “That’s my boy.” He kissed me again.
God, I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of him.
“Now, go on. I’ll be around.”
“Don’t do anything stupid
Riddick.” I said.
“I won’t. Promise.”
I kissed him one last time and then
left to catch up with the others.
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“Where have you been?” Johns asked me when I reached him and the
others.
“I got left behind.” I said. It was kinda the truth if you
thought about it.
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Well, we found water. And a human settlement, food, and an emergency space skiff. Looks like we just might get off this planet
after all.
XXXXXXXXXXXX
We got back just in time to see
Riddick running away from one of the graves Zeke had been digging.
Dammit, Riddick. You promised.
I growled lightly as Johns took
down my mate and ripped off his goggles exposing his sensitive eyes to the
sunlight. I winced as Shazza got a good
kick to his face knocking him out.
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I walked into the cargo container
where Riddick was being held. He didn’t
have his goggles but he was in the shadow so the light isn’t bothering him.
“Johns said you licked the blood clean.” I said.
He lifted his head up and looked at
me. “You know the only blood I drink
comes from you.”
I smirked and then sighed. “I thought I said not to do anything
stupid.”
He shrugged. “Just gonna steal his O2 unit.”
I shook my head and smiled.
“Here.” I gave him a few hits of
oxygen.
He grinned back when he was
finished.
“What did you see Riddick?” I asked.
He sighed. “I’m not sure really…” Riddick trailed off when we heard light
footsteps.
I sniffed the air.
“Fry.” I said. He moved back
into the shadows.
“What are you doing down here?” Fry
asked when she saw me standing near Riddick.
“Just wanted to see him is
all.” I replied. “Never seen a murderer this close
before. It’s exciting.”
I heard Riddick snort softly behind
me.
“Well, you’ve seen him, now beat
it.”
I crossed my arms over my
chest. “No, I don’t think I will.”
“Hey, I’m the Captain and what I
say—”
I interrupted her. “You are no CAPTAIN Fry. I know what you tried to do, docking pilot. So DON’T give me that shit.” I hissed.
“If you want me to keep your little secret, you’ll shut your fucking
mouth.”
She paled slightly and then
nodded. When we were still in the bone
yard we had heard her tell Johns that she had tried to purge the passengers to
save her own skin. She also said that
she was the docking pilot and not the Captain.
She shouldn’t have told Johns her little secret because now he’s got her
by the nose and I know he’ll use that information against her later.
Fry talked to Riddick about the
whispers he told Johns he had heard in the hole. I smirked when he answered her with the whispers in his head
telling him to go for the sweet spot.
“Why not shock me with the truth?”
I growled. She’s sure got some nerve.
“All you people are so scared of
me. Most days I’d take that as a
complement. But it ain’t me you gotta
worry about now.”
“Show me your eyes Riddick.”
My brow furrowed. “Where the fuck did THAT come from?”
Fry ignored me. That’s ok.
I was more interested in the kid coming down the steps.
“You gotta get a little closer for
that.”
I turned back to Riddick when he
said that.
“Closer.” Riddick whispered.
When she was a foot from him he
leapt out at her. The chains JUST
stopping him from reaching Fry.
She jumped and then relaxed when
she saw he could go no further.
“Where the Hell can I get eyes like
that?”
We all looked over at Jack.
“Out!” Fry yelled.
“You gotta kill a few people
first.” Riddick said as if he didn’t
hear Fry.
“Ok, no problem.” Jack said nodding eagerly.
“I said get out Jack!”
“Then you gotta get sent to a slam
where they tell you you’ll never see daylight again.” Riddick continued. “So you
dig up a doctor and you pay him 20 menthol Cools to do a surgical shine job on
your eyeballs.”
“So you can see who’s sneaking up
on you in the dark.” Jack said
excitedly.
“Exactly.” Riddick whispered
loudly.
“Enough!” Fry screamed. She walked
over to Jack and pushed him back up the stairs.
“Cute kid.” Riddick said with a grin.
Fry sneered.
Riddick settled back in the
shadows. “So maybe I did X out a few
men, but not this time. Not Zeke. You got the wrong killer.”
“Then where is he? He’s not in the whole.” Fry pressed.
“Look deeper.” Riddick said softly. He closed his eyes and smiled.
Fry watched him and then furrowed
her brows when he started making a clip-clopping sound. Like hoofbeats. But she didn’t know what it meant.
“What the hell was that
sound?” I asked him when Fry left.
“It’s what I heard in the
hole.” He said.
“Did you catch that?” I asked.
Riddick raised a brow. He was use to me switching back and forth between
subjects by now…he just didn’t always know which topic I was switching to.
“Jack.” I stated simply.
He grinned. “Maybe ‘Jackie’ is a better suited name.”
I nodded. “So, you didn’t see anything?”
I asked getting back to the matter at hand.
He shook his head. “You know I’d tell you if I did.”
“I know. I believe you Riddick.” I
stepped up to him and then gave him a thorough kiss.
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We had been talking about what we
were going to do when we left this planet when I smelt Johns coming. Guess they’re done searching the hole.
“Shh.” I said softly and then stepped away from Riddick and into the
shadows.
“Finally found something worse than
me huh?” Riddick said.
“We’re movin’. And I was wondering if I shouldn’t just
lighten the load.” Johns said and
pointed the gun at Riddick’s head.
Riddick stood up and met Johns’
eyes.
He flinched slightly when Johns
pulled the trigger. Riddick dropped his
hands to his sides when he felt the chains come loose.
“Want you to remember this moment Riddick. About the way it could’ve gone and didn’t.”
Johns said, lowering his gun.
Riddick rubbed his ear, “Say that
again. I’ve gone slightly deaf.”
I grinned.
Johns ignored him. “You work without
bit, without chains…without SHIVS…you help us get off this rock—”
Riddick interrupted, “Why so you
can send me back to slam? Fuck you.” He
said forcefully.
“Truth is Riddick, I’m tired of
chasing you. I wanna be rid of you just
as much as you wanna be rid of me.”
Johns spoke softly.
I rolled my eyes. He’s such a liar.
“You’d turn me loose, boss?”
Johns reached out with the goggles,
“If we get off this planet alive I’ll think of something.”
Riddick stared at the goggles in
Johns’ hand. “My recommendation Johns,”
he started quietly, “do me. Don’t take
the chance I won’t get shiv happy on your ass.
Ghost me, mother fucker.”
Johns gave an annoyed grunt. “Come
on…you wanna sit at the grown up table or not?”
Riddick slowly reached out and took
the goggles and then faster than Johns could see, he grabbed the gun.
I stepped out of the shadows and
walked to stand next to Riddick.
“What the fuck is going on?!” Johns yelled, looking back and forth at us.
I smirked. “Something wrong, Johns?”
“I—I know you…” He trailed off.
“I would hope so. I’m appalled that it took you so long to
recognize me. Actually, I think I’m
more offended than appalled. What kinda
cop are you?” I paused. “Oh, wait…I forgot…you’re not a cop are
you? Just a wannabe merc.”
Johns looked back at Riddick when
he heard the gun cock.
“Riddick…” Johns warned.
“FUCK YOU!” Riddick yelled, tightening his hold on the
weapon. “I want you to remember this
moment.” Riddick stated and then
emptied the shells on the floor.
We walked up the stairs and then
outside. I went out first and told them
that Johns said to play nice.
Riddick walked out next, followed a
second later by Johns.
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The blue sun was lowering in the
sky and the yellow and red suns on the other side rose casting a fire like glow
across the desert.
Fry and Imam carried a power cell
from the crash ship to put into the skiff to run system checks. The three pilgrims marched in front of
them. Shazza, Paris and Jack carried a
trunk full of food behind them while Johns stayed on the outside gun in hand
where he could keep an eye on Riddick and Elijah who were trailing behind at
the end pulling the sled with weapons, tools, O2 units, and whatever else was
deemed necessary.
Paris left Shazza and Jack to run
over to Johns.
“So, what…you click your fingers
and he’s one of us now?” Paris whined.
“Don’t forget Elijah. He’s just as dangerous.” Johns said. He had told everyone about Elijah before
they all left for the settlement.
“Oh, yes.” Paris said.
He had forgotten about Elijah.
It was easy to forget about him because he was so innocent looking. But just take one look at how comfy he was
around Riddick…and you could see the killer.
Paris fell behind when he dropped one
of his bottles of alcohol. He went back
to retrieve it only to see that it was in the hands of Riddick.
Paris cleared his throat. “Paris P.
Ogilvie, antiquities dealer, entrepreneur.”
He held out his hand to Riddick.
Riddick shook it, “Richard B. Riddick.
Escaped convict. Murderer.” He let go.
Elijah smirked and grabbed the hand
Riddick had the bottle in. He uncorked
it and took a swallow. Then he took the
bottle away and held it to his mate’s lips.
Riddick drank the rest, his left hand over Elijah’s fingers on the
bottle and his right hand resting on Elijah’s hip.
Paris scurried off when Elijah
handed the bottle back.
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“So can I talk to them now?” Jack asked.
“No!” Johns, Shazza, Imam, and Fry yelled.
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“I really like that kid. Can we bring her with us?” Elijah asked me. Everyone was far enough ahead of us that I could act how I wanted
with him and no one would be the wiser.
“I don’t see why not. Whatever you want. I just thought you wanted us to have one of our own
someday.” I shrugged.
Elijah dropped the chain he was
using to help pull the sled and stood in front of me with his hands on my
chest. “Of course I want us to have one
of our own!” He hissed quietly. “That’s not the point. You know I have to have kids…that my body is
going to tell me to get pregnant everyday of my adult life until I do.” He shook his head. “And since you’re my mate…it’s only a bonus that the kid will be
half yours.” He unwrapped his tail and
it brushed against my cheek. “But I don’t want to leave her here Riddick. Not if we don’t have to.”
I nodded. “Alright.” I said
grabbing the tail. I stroked it gently
with my fingers. It’s one of the most
sensitive spots on his body. It can
also be the most painful. It’s one of his
weaknesses.
He leaned his head against my chest
and started purring deeply.
“You keep doing that and I won’t be
able to help you pull the sled.” My
body muffled his voice.
I laughed quietly but let go of his
tail. He wrapped it back around his waist.
“Come on Cat.” I said.
“You haven’t called me that in a
while.” Elijah said with a smile.
I smiled back.
He picked up the chain and we
started pulling again. We didn’t get
very far because the rest of the group had stopped to look at the pinnacles
that were shooting up from the ground.
I was told that when Fry had gone down in that hole to look for Zeke,
that she encountered something in there.
She got stuck in on of the pinnacles and the group had to dig her out
before the creature got a hold of her.
I looked over at Elijah. “What’s in there?”
He took a sniff and then shook his
head. “They don’t have a smell
Riddick….But I can hear them.” He shook
his head again. “What they’re hearing
is the clicking of one of the pilgrim’s beads.”
“Take a look.”
Elijah nodded and then concentrated
on one of the pinnacles. Using his second Sight, Elijah is able to look through
any surface and see what’s on the other side. “They’re not in there.” He looked around. “So where’s the sound coming from.” He looked around again. “Christ!”
He hissed and stumbled back against me.
“They’re everywhere!”
“How many, Cat?”
“Thousands.” He paused. “But that’s only over here.” He stood back up. “We have to go.”
I nodded and we started pulling the
sled again. Up ahead, the others
started moving as well.
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We reached the settlement about ten
minutes later. The skiff looks like a
piece of shit. But it’s the only thing
that’s gonna get me and Elijah off this fuckin’ rock. And I guess we’re taking Jack with us.
“Looks a little ratty-ass.” Johns said shaking his head.
“Nothing we can’t fix.” Fry
said. I could tell she was nervous
about the power cell that she dented while bring it out of the crash ship.
“Well, it’s no star jumper.” Shazza said.
“It doesn’t need to be. Use it to get back up to the Sol Track
shipping lanes, stick out a thumb and get picked up.” I said and then turned to Fry.
“Right, CAPTAIN?”
She looked at Johns and then back
at me. Probably wondering how I know
this stuff. I’m sure Johns will inform
her of the particulars of my last escape.
“Little help here?” Fry motioned to the damaged cell.
Elijah and I moved to pick it up,
but Johns blocked our path.
“Why don’t you check those
containers over there to see if there is anything to patch the wings with.”
I shrugged and then threw my right
arm around Elijah’s shoulders, pulling him along. He wrapped his tail around my waist and then glanced back at the
ship.
He probably doesn’t want us to see
what the insides of the ship look like.
What Johns doesn’t know is, is that Elijah can take a look at the inside
of the ship anytime he wants with his Sight.
Doesn’t matter though. Our time
will come soon. And then we’ll be outa
here.
End Chapter One
Well, that’s the end of that chapter.
Tell me what you guys think of it.
Thanks to Niere for being a wonderful beta. ^_^
NOTES:
182cm is about 6’0 I think.
72 kilos is about 160 pounds.
Later!
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