TITLE: MY GHOSTS
RATING: R
SUMMARY: Riddick tries to become a part of humanity again. When his ghosts come back to haunt him
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He felt the weight of the body in his arms. Looking at the woman. He couldn't believe he killed her.
"I trusted you Riddick. Goddamn, I trusted that some part of you wanted to rejoin the human race."
Carolyn's words whispered in his mind. But like he told her, he didn't know how. He dropped the body and looked at his hands. They were covered in blood. So much blood. He ripped his goggles off. And felt it dripping on his forehead. And as his breathing started to get worse, he pressed up against the wall.

As he ran into his flat, his slid on to the floor. And pressed his eyes closed. Trying to erase the images of the dead woman from his mind.
"Please don't ... Please... don't hurt me."
He could hear her begging. Her pleas. With the only thing, he could hear. Everything else was drowned out.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
He repeated over and over again. As he hugged his knees.
"Really?"
He looked up and there was a man standing there.
"What don't recognize me? I don't suppose you would. I mean you only killed me after all."

"What?"
Riddick tried to stand up. But his legs were too weak.
"But.. When.. How?"
He rambled.
"How I can show you. When I can't remember."
Suddenly a shiv appeared in his hand. He was also standing behind Riddick.
"This is how."
He whispered. As he pressed the metal, against Riddick's ears. Slicing it from his ear. Under his chin, to his other ear. Riddick pressed his hands on his neck. Trying to stop the blood. As it slipped through his fingers.