Dark Wings: So I thought that I would give this a shot. This is going to be slash! Be warned! Please read and review!


Disclaimer: I don't own District 9.


It's almost been three years since Christopher and Oliver left on the mother ship. Wikus found himself living with two young prawns that helped him sneak in and out of District 10. The oldest one was called Aiden and the younger Kato. Their father was killed by MNU during the move from District 9. Wikus helped with raising Kato since the young prawnly reminded him so much of Oliver. At the moment Aiden was out getting food while Wikus was watching Kato happily playing in the two tents that they managed to put together.

"Uncle Wikus! Look!" Kato clicked excitedly, holding up a paperclip that he bent into a heart. Wikus patted him on the head which Kato clicked happily and continued to perfect his creation.

"I'm back." Aiden announced softly, placing both raw meat and a few cans of cat food down on a make shift table. Wikus gave him a prawn version of a smile. Aiden returned the smile, hugging his brother as he settled down next to Wikus. "Did he give you much trouble?"

"No, he was fine. What did you have to pay to get all that food?" Wikus inquired. He had noticed that Aiden had brought back more than the normal amount of food that the prawns in District 10 were rationed.

"The gang," Aiden stated opening a can of cat food and munching on it a bit, His antennae drooped as Wikus continued to look at him. "I traded some of the weapons that father had." He whispered.

"Damn it Aiden! Now they'll keep expecting you to trade for more food and then they start using you!" Wikus exclaimed angrily, Kato looked up scared that they would start fighting physically.

"I know! It was a good deal though."

"No, it wasn't." Wikus growled standing and walking to the front of the tent. "I'm going to salvage around. I'll be back later." He fled the tent quickly, leaving behind two upset prawns.

Wikus found himself at one of the many junk heaps that he spent most of the time making roses for his wife. Well, she was his ex-wife now since she remarried. Wikus had stopped making them and began to focus on keeping Aiden and Kato alive when other older prawns began to steal from the young ones. Wikus also noticed that many of them were taking a sexual interest in Aiden.

"Fooking moron." Wikus muttered unhappily as he began to pick through the junk. Other prawns were either walking through the junk heap or they themselves were rummaging through it.

"I'm sorry Wikus." Aiden voice said from behind him. Wikus glanced at the younger before going back to his rummaging. "Please don't be angry with me! I thought it was a good idea at the time. The others said that they just wanted to help." Wikus turned to see Aiden cover his face in shame.

"Their collecting younger prawns to whore themselves, Aiden. They will get you into debt so you'll have no choice but to sell yourself. I don't want that for you." Wikus told him. He went over to Aiden and placed a hand on his shoulder. Aiden nodded and pulled Wikus into a hug which Wikus didn't bother to fight. He knew that the brothers had a rough time before he joined them.

"We should go back. I left Kato alone but he should be there." He whispered into Wikus' upper chest. They walked back to their tent, both hoping to never have to encounter the gang again. Half way there Aiden suddenly stopped and stared at the ground.

Wikus stopped and turned back to Aiden, "What's wrong?"

"I have to tell you something and I think it'll explain a lot to you."

"What are you going on about?" Wikus turned completely and stared at the down cast eyes.

"I'm… I know about Christopher! He was my uncle and Oliver was my cousin." Aiden stated so quickly that it left Wikus confused for a minute.


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