So here is Chapter 2 guys, and I'm planning on posting Chapter 3 ASAP. To all of you guys who posted (Buma, happy fan, Audacia, Seventh Snake, TotallyRiddickobsessed) thanks! I love to read reviews and hear what everyone thinks.

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Chapter 2

He's coming for me. That's what Clark said anyways. Apparently the guards were talking and someone over heard them saying that Riddick messaged down about me, saying he was getting me one way or another.

Shit like that spreads like wild fire. "Some one wants Widow." That's what Fifer was aiming to do, rally up some men to overtake me, use me as a hostage for Riddick and get a guaranteed pass out of here.

"They really thought they could take you and me?" I look down at Clark from my sitting ledge. He laughs, and I love it. His laugh somehow reminds me of home, which is odd cause I don't really know what or where home is for me. I suppose with Riddick. Being with Riddick and being able to carefree enough to be able to laugh about something everyday. But Clark is partner, we hunt together

the men were in numbers, though I don't think they thought we'd both come, At least not so soon." No point in pretending to think out any of it. In here there are no morals, no reason to hold back from your own self preservation. Anything goes. People die every fuckin hour here.

Two things went through my mind though when I heard about Riddick coming. 1) About time. 2) I'm gonna fuckin' kill him.

He's no slop about this shit. Making a loud note to come and get me was a sign for me to get ready.

So I guess he's planning on getting me one of two ways, One. The Easy way. And Two. The hard way.

Easy means he goes against Jaccobs and simply demands me and we leave. Hard way means the infamous convict gets thrown into here with me and we break our way out. Pretty promising either way.

"So what's with your Big Bad anyways?" I look down at him with I'm sure an idiotic look.

"You don't know who Riddick is?" he gives me an equally idiotic look.

"Course I know who Riddick is. Everyone from here to Kyoto knows who Riddick is! But why, dear widow, are you so special to him?"

"Wow… thanks C… want your knife back?"

"Shut up widow, you know what I meant" Y'know, C only uses that name when he's aggravated at me… And the last time he was aggravated at me, he nearly broke my arm. I sigh and take a second to think.

"I showed him what it's like to feel human again." Makes sense, doesn't it? Getting me out of here is just to clear his conscious. He cares for me, a little more than he's comfortable with. He even cared for Imam to some degree as well, but nothing that left a lasting effect on him. Like I did.; I was the first one to treat him like a human again. That was six years ago, four since he and I were around one another. A man whom suffers holds onto memories of happiness. For Riddick, it was what it felt like to be human. It was me.

Clark nods with understanding, then pats my knee. "Almost out of here Kyra, almost with your Big Bad." He smirks as he walked away.

One time when drunk (yes alcohol does get down here, not common, but it does, though it ain't the best tasting stuff, but it's something) we started a conversation about relationships. I told him I was in love with Riddick. I don't know why I said that. Hell I don't even it's true, mostly anyways. It was just a puppy crush.

Feels good to lie to myself, If only I'd believe it.

I can only think 2 things at the moment. One-What's it going to be like when he gets here. Two- How pissed he must be at this moment , trying to figure out how to bail me out