Pitch Black, The Chronicles of Riddick and beyond.
Disclaimer: I own none of the awesome characters in Pitch Black, Chronicles of Riddick. The character that I own is Kallen and a few others along the way.
A/N: ok people this is my first Riddick fanfic. PLEASE be kind. I will try to get the spelling right and enough details but I am imperfect and of course no ones perfect. So if you don't like it, don't read it and don't right flames just 'cause you can. Thanks! And all of you who love the story read and review:P
Chapter 1:
"Jack? Jack! Wake up! We have to go. Now!" I said in a rushed whisper.
"Wha?" Jack moaned sleepily.
"Shhhh! Keep it down. We have to get on that ship and we can't get caught now!"
"Ok," Jack's eyes opened and I hauled her to her feet. She was dressed as a boy because of her disguise.
If we were caught at least the men wouldn't try to do anything to her. She was only 12 but men are pigs so…if you get my meaning. Some may wonder why I'm not in disguise, if men go for 12 year old girls why not a 17 year old teenager? Well let's just say I can usually take care of myself.
"What ship are we going on again?" Jack asked her voice still filled from sleepy grogginess.
"The Hunter Gratzer. Hurry up we have to get aboard quickly!!" I said hurriedly.
Jack and I grabbed our things. We were in the loading docks, hidden behind some crates. We crouched in the darkness. I could pick out the ship. It was ordinary looking but it had a guard in the front of the ship. I had to get Jack on board. She was a run away and would be noticed fortunately I had a pass to get on that ship, "now to distract the guard," I thought to myself.
"How are you going to sneak me onto that ship, Kal?" Jack asked in a hushed whisper.
"I have an idea but I don't know if it will work."
"Ok we'll try it!"
The whir of the loading docks was enough to cover our talking. So I quickly reviewed my plan with Jack. She silently agreed to it and as I slipped out of our hiding place she slipped deeper within the darkness.
As I quietly walked over to the guard two men walked over to the guard first. I realized the one of the men was handcuffed. My eyebrow shot up. This could be an interesting ride. I silently walked in close enough range so that I could hear the conversation.
"…names, William Johns and this is Richard Riddick. I am transporting this prisoner to…"
My eyes scanned the boxes. I looked to where I thought Jack was and motioned for her to get on board. This was the distraction we needed. The guard would be caught up with reviewing this guy's paper. When I turned around I caught the man whom I assumed was the prisoner staring at me. Had he caught me signaling Jack? I hope not. But he probably wasn't likely to tell anyways. The man, what was his name ah yes Riddick, I had heard of him, was continuing to stare. I flipped him the bird just as he and the other guy strode on board.
I walked up to the guard and handed him my papers. The guard stared for a minute at them and waved me on. I had a pro forging friend. They always came in handy at times. My alias was Carrie Johnson, rare enough not to make anyone suspicious, but common enough not to make anyone remember it. I walked on board I was greeted by the guy I assumed was the captain. He told me which cryo tank to take. I looked for Jack I saw a lid to a box shut quickly. It was not recommend flying without being in cryo sleep but you could do it. We had both flown before like that it just made you a little woozy afterwards.
I stepped into the cryo tank and I fell into blackness.
Riddick silently watched the girl. She was young couldn't have been more then 16 or 17. She was pretty. Black hair with one blue streak was pulled in to a tight ponytail. A black tank top and black baggy cargos accented her figure. She was turned slightly and motioning to some boxes. He saw a small figure crouched there in the darkness, almost non-visible. The figure moved slightly and he lost sight of it. He assumed it had sneaked onto the ship he wasn't completely worried about it. He turned back toward the girl. She was staring right at him. That's when he noticed her eyes. They were stunning to say the least. They were a dark blue but they seemed to mirror he emotions. She looked at him accusingly. He smirked at her. She didn't seem to notice. Just then Johns, what a creep, pulled him onto the ship. Just as he was about to enter the ship the girl flipped him the bird. He laughed inwardly, "She's got guts," he thought to himself. That's when Johns shoved him in a cryo tank.