A/N: Hello Lee here, I hope you will enjoy the story. Not originally mine, it is adopted. I did edit it a little but only on two parts... wanted to put a little of my personality in this! And more so later on in future chapters

All she could think of it this moment was to run - run from the creatures - and somehow help Riddick get back to the ship.

That was proofing difficult because he kept falling down. Helping him back up she looked at him yelling, "I said I would die for them! Not you! Now let's go."

Carolyn got him to move and was jerked slightly and stared into Riddick's eyes as she was torn out of his grasp.

She could feel the numbing pain from the creature. Carolyn could hear Riddick screaming.

"Not for me." His words hung empty in the air, hollow and meaningless, "Not for me!" Riddick screamed one last time listening to the echo around him.

His shout was emptier than his first denial and all Carolyn could think as he disappeared from her view was that Richard B. Riddick had better not make her death mean nothing.

Any coherent thoughts were obliterated a moment later as her entire body was violently jarred, knocking her out of her shock and the alien predators grasp.

For a breath-taking, painful moment, she was free-falling - her blood seeming to flow upward in crimson streamers she couldn't see - before she collided with stone and bounced down the stepped canyon wall until she hit the muddy ground. Survival instinct was the only thing that kept her from screaming.

Her senses came alive a second later than she could remember them having ever been. The creatures were fighting near her; head butting, thrashing and snapping teeth.

One came close to her and another tackled it. The two creatures started fighting as well and Carolyn Fry realized that they were fighting over her. On pure instinct and adrenalin she started crawling and dragging herself over to the only source of light that she could see; blue-white and pure.

Faint, but there. It was her only chance and she had said that she would die for them, not for him. Carolyn had every intention of sticking to that claim.

It turned out to be another cave with the glowing maggots. She just barely got out of the predator's reach in time, but still got another, nasty wound from their claws along her calf.

Carolyn pressed herself against the back wall of the cave and sat there, her legs drawn up to her chest, trying to make herself as small as possible.

She stared unblinkingly at the cave mouth; possibly, survive if she could stay in the cave until the eclipse was over.

By the time it was it had been five years and the glowing maggots had eaten some of the flesh off from her corpse.

They turned into more of the predatory creatures. The freezing temperatures that came from the lack of sun preserved the rest of her body, keeping them from eating the rest of her.

When the suns finally returned the landscape quickly turned from arctic to desert like again and Carolyn Fry's body was mummified before it could even start to rot.

A few months later her remains were found - by accident - by an agent of the Company when they noticed the piles of bones around the cave mouth.

The Company wanted to know what happened to their ship and reviving her flesh to extract the memories was their best option, short of cloning someone.

This was not an option, as they couldn't any genetic samples.

So they cleared the bones away from the cave and retrieved her body.

But when they revived the body they encountered a problem.

They weren't just dealing with a dead body, they had a living person.

This was going to make their jobs one-hundred times worse...

A/N: Hello! Well, hopefully, I don't screw anything up. I hope you all like it! I adopted the story from author Dragoon-Yue. I just hope I can do ok with continuing the story! Please R&R