Riddick arched an eyebrow at her.
"Well open it."
Riddck turned the knob, it opened up to a room that looked the same as they had been before. " I don't see a difference."
Reyna moved passed him and was heading up the stairs. Riddick followed and saw the upstairs was nothing like the house he was just in. "Where are we?"
"This is my family's home."
Riddick nodded as he looked around. Reyna looked over at Riddick. "Come with me." She took his hand and led him to a room. "Put these on." she handed him some black sunglasses
"Why?"
"Well people during this time don't go around in goggles."
"They won't be strong enough."
"Yes they will."
"How do you know?"
"I used to wear them."
Riddick looked at her "Is that why your eyes are not like your twin's?"
"Yes but my eyes where not shined like yours. My father played with my DNA which changed my eyes."
"Why would he play with your DNA?"
"Well because I was the female twin.. Don't get me wrong my father loves me but I was not seen as.. well useful. My father mainly wanted a son. To carry on the blood line, name."
Riddick nodded. Reyna looked down at the floor. "My father loves me. I had a great childhood, the thing was growning up was hard. My mother left after we were born. She thought my father was mad, as I grew up he thought I looked more and more like my mother. He hated that. He resented me. I wanted my father to love me as much as my brother, so I asked if he could alter my look. He agreed, and put me under many test while I was a teenager. It ended with me having the ablity to change my face, hair, eyes, voice, skin, and body shape. For the first time in my life I felt as though my father loved me. Soon I was sick of playing basicly another person as soon as I got home. I finally made my father understand who & what I was. What I was born like. That I was not my mother but his daughter."
Riddick stayed very quiet as he watched her speak. He could see and hear the pain and anger in her voice as she spoke. In his eyes she was nothing like the killer he had met earlier but a young women who her whole life it seemed as she amied for her fathers love. Riddick had a strange feeling of wanting to comfort her. Like he had any idea of what or how to. Never in his life had he done that to a women.
Reyna took a deep breath. She hated the fact that she just seemed to break down infront of Riddick. She had no idea why she even did it. "Crap, I must look like a mess and a little bitch right now. Ingore everything I just said. I don't need anyones pity." She turned and walked down the hall. Riddick stayed close behind. For some odd reason he understood what she was feeling. Without thinking he pulled her into his arms.
Reyna just melted into his arms. She hated to cry but could not help the silent tears that ran down her check. He was there. He listened. That's just about anything she could have asked for in the moment.
Seconds later it hit Riddick what was happening. He was not sure if he should pull away or even if he could.
