We're all monsters here | By : MissMikaele Category: M through R > Pitch Black Views: 10783 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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RIDDICKS POV
Riddick had watched as Sasha flirted and got close to the guards. Two emotions swirled deep within his stomach, one was pride, and the second was anger, or perhaps jealousy. He didn't readily know because he had never been truly jealous of anything or anyone. But the anger quickly subsided and only the pride was left as he watched her bait the guards and then beat them down. He watched silently as the blonde crept close to her as she was taking the key card out of one of the unconscious bodies pockets, and cock a gun. Strange. He hadn't seen her take the the gun and from the look on Sasha's face neither did she, they had both been so caught up with the key card that they had only been paying attention to the fight not what was going on outside of the fight, it was a rookie mistake. He briefly thought about coming out of the shadows to help her but quickly dismissed the idea, he wanted to see how she would handle it. Would she beg? Would she cry? Or would she get pissed off and start name calling as she had times before when she was faced with harm. He hoped it was the third, and he wasn't disappointed, he smiled as she talked down to the blonde and threatened her, only when the blonde fired a shot did he stop his grinning. He took a step forward but didn't leave the shadows. Not yet. He watched as Sasha slowly looked up and stared in his general direction, and if he didn't know any better he would have said she smiled.
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REGULAR POV
Sasha kept looking at the pale outline of Riddick wondering if he was going to come out anytime soon but he stayed where he was just observing, she let out a sigh. She really didn't like being held at gun point and she REALLY didn't want to be in this literal hell hole anymore, undoubtedly one of the dickhead guards would have to check in soon and someone probably heard the gunshots. Someone was bound to know something was up sooner or later.
"What are you staring at?" The blondes voice interrupted her thoughts.
"Oh nothing of importance." She hoped Riddick had heard that and taken offense to it. Asshole. If he was ever in trouble, which she doubted he would be, she would help him.
"Then why were you staring so long huh? Is there someone there? Is it Riddick.. Hmm I wonder why he doesn't help you, maybe he got tired of you." She hated that condescending voice, but some little part of her thought maybe she was right, she was pretty difficult to deal with, she was always teasing him then backing off at the last second, always laughing at what little mistakes he made. It wouldn't totally be out of the question if he decided she wasn't worth his time. But she sucked it up and smiled up at her with a dazzling smile.
"And if he did? What, do you think you'd be his next option?" She laughed loudly and in somewhat of and exaggerated manner. She needed to get a hold of her temper she knew that, but Sasha took great delight in making the blonde angry, which probably wasn't the best thing for her health considering the blonde had a gun and an itchy finger.
The blonde cocked the gun again and frowned.
"What makes you think your better then me?!" She was waving the gun now.
"Oh I don't know, maybe my morals and the fact I don't smell like cum and regret. That's just for starters though, but I have a feeling you don't really want me to go on."
"You're a little bitch you know that!"
"So I've been told..." She was really playing with fire now, but she needed time to think. She was fast but she didn't know if she could dodge a bullet, and if she ran she would surly be gunned down. Just as she was going over her non existing choices she smelled a familiar scent. Who was it? She had smelled it before but she was drawing a blank, all she knew about this familiar scent was that it belonged to a male, it was strong and spiked with fear, he was young perhaps her age. Well wasn't today eventful. The scent was getting closer and she wanted to turn to see who it was but kept looking at blondie, she didn't know if the man was a friend or a foe, but the woman in front of her was most definitely her enemy.
When the mystery man finally made his appearance and she was pleasantly surprised, and thankfully everything that went down after his appearance went rather quickly. Moments before she could feel the blonde gearing up to either go on another winded explanation as to why she was doing what she was doing or she was going to shoot her. To be honest she would have really rather been shot, but fate, or rather the mysterious man of mystery was on her side. She could hear something heavy flying thru the air, and for a brief moment she thought it was aimed at her and she was going to look over but a half a second later the flying object came into her eyesight and another second later it collided with the blondes head.
"FUCK!" She whipped around and pointed it at the man but before she could shoot Sasha knocked her over, causing the blonde to lose her grip on the gun. She could almost taste victory.
"I told you you wouldn't always have a gun." The blondes eyes got bug and round and and she started making nonsensical sounds. Sasha smiled sweetly.
"Don't worry, I wont kill you, you're not worth it." Then she punched her hard in the temple and got up. She looked up to where the man or rather teenager was and saw that he was one of bertha's underlings much like blondie was. Why would he turn on her?
"Hey get down here."
"Ar- are you going to hurt me?"
"Well why would I do that? You helped me and im not in the business of hurting people that help me." He stood there for a moment then nodded. Once he got down Riddick came out of the shadows and he stood by her.
"Um I bet your wondering why I did that." He gestured to the rock that was by blondies unconscious body.
"I was. Im guessing you want something in return?"
"Well... Blondie as you call her and I have something in common."
"Your both whore's?" She said a little to harshly and he flinched which caused Riddick to laugh.
"No, im not a whore, the similarity I was referring to is that we both want out... Her way of going about it is a little different from my own. I can help you, I swear I wouldn't be dead weight like she would have been." It was Riddicks turn to talk now.
"And why would we let you come along?" His voice almost caused her to shiver, the only thing that stopped her was her anger towards him.
"Well with all due respect I saved your girlfriend, and I think that counts for something, and I know my way around up there-" he nodded his head towards the elevator. "They let me up there to work on their com's and stuff.... Im kind of a tech geek, that's part of the reason im here."
"Im not his girlfriend." Sasha replied in a disinterested tone, and she could feel Riddicks eyes on her.
"Oh.. Okay. Well the fact remains, I DID save you."
"That you did, unlike someone here, I vote to take you along. The more the merrier right?" She smiled at him and his eyes seemed to light up.
"I didn't get your name."
"Sorry, I kinda forgot to tell you." He smiled sheepishly.
"Its Grayson." He held his hand out and she took it and shook it lightly then he held it out to Riddick who just looked at it scornfully. Graysons smile died on his rather full lips.
"Sasha I need to talk to you." And with out asking her he took her arm roughly and pulled her away from her new friend.
"What the hell do you think your doing?"
"Why what ever do you mean Riddick?"
"You know what I mean. You can't just tell him he can come."
"Why not? Im the one who got the key card, im the one who got shot at and held at gun point. I think I do get to tell him he can come. He saved me. You didn't. I smelled you Riddick, hell I even saw you. You didn't help me."
"So this is what its about, you're mad at me."
"You bet your ass im mad, you could have saved me!"
"You didn't need saving. You had control over the situation, and had things gotten worse I would have stepped in." She was silent for a moment.
"Whatever I just want out of here and he can help us, and if you have a problem you can fuck off." She started to walk off but he grabbed her from behind.
"What are you doing!?" She was startled but not scared.
"This." He kissed her hard and pushed his tongue in her mouth, he lifted her up slightly and cupped her ass. He made sure Grayson knew she was his. He would never admit it but she had upset him too, first she had said he wasn't important and then she said he wasn't her boyfriend. Which he technically wasn't, but she was still his.
Sasha moaned in his mouth before detangling herself from his mouth and grip.
She straighten herself and looked him right in the eye.
"Grayson is still coming." He hated hearing her say his name but he gritted his teeth and nodded.
"He can come but if he touches you, I'll break his neck."
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