Hello, Hello, and Merry Christmas, for the holidays, every story's getting twooooo chapters! I'm so sorry for disappearing, and I know I say that every post, but life you know, school, work, after school things. They have a way of making life hell.
Discalimer: I only own the OCs
Chapter- Goodbye
Previously in our story:
"That shit ain't mine man, I have no idea what in the he'll you're talking about."
"Ah, I can understand how I could make a mistake," the man slid a picture up to Adrian,"If you tell me everything you know about him." Adrian looked down at the picture of Riddick, and shivered. He glanced up at the man, who in turn smiled like a cat,"Of course, We can always go with the cocaine story."
"No, no," Adrain floundered,"I'll tell you anything, everything... What do I call you mister?"
"Dominic. Agent Dominic."
I had a dream, a terrifying dream. There was smoke everywhere and I couldn't find Riddick. But when I woke up, he was curled protectively around me, holding me close and keeping me warm. I snuggled closer to him and Riddick breathed a sigh into my hair. I turned to him and gave him a kiss on the collarbone and Riddick chuckled and tightened his grip on me,"Might not wanna do that so early in the morning. Unless you..."
He paused and I looked up at his half-hooded silver eyes. His face was neutral and expressionless. My heart beat faster,"R-"
His hand moved before I had even gotten one syllable, his thumb pressed over my mouth while his hand rested lightly on my cheek. He leaned over me and whispered into my ear,"Thank you for everything."
Fear swirled in my stomach, I wasn't scared of Riddick- Which might be stupid because I knew he would probably just leave me to rot if he was threatened and I was a liability- but I don't think he was the kind to ever thank anyone. Even if it had only been a few days... They had been good days. I showed him a quivering smile before I pulled him down to kiss. After a few heartbeats Riddick leaned up and pushed me softly back into the bed,"I'll be back," It was a promise, one I could tell he might not be able to keep.
He got up, slid on his shirt- the one that he had come here in- and waked out the door, letting it shut quietly behind him. I waited a few heartbeats before throwing the cover off of me and scurrying around looking for all my clothes that had been thrown away and forgotten about last night. I slipped on a pair of old, rough house-shoes and went for the door.
There was a smash of glass right when I reached the doorknob, I threw open the door and ran for the stairs, smoke started pouring up towards me from the living room. I hit the bottom of the stairs and pulled my shirt over my nose and mouth,"Richard," I called out,"Hello? What's going-"
A heavy, well-build body pushed me up against the living room wall, and I cut back a shriek when I saw the goggles. Riddick pulled my shirt down and pressed his weight into me as he kissed me, our eyes met as he pulled away. I opened my mouth to speak but quickly closed it as I started choking on the gas.
Figures in black broke through our windows and door, I screamed and the house alarm blared, Riddick protected me from the glass of the windows and then disappeared into the smoke. I hugged the wall, and screamed forcing all of panic and anger into my voice,"What's going on? Who are you-"
"Freeze," a harsh male voice barked at me as he rushed towards me. He was dressed in full black tactical-gear and my stomach rolled when he pointed his large, and intimidating gun at me. I immediate threw my hands up and tear welled up.
"I'm okay," I called out, hoping maybe Riddick would hear me, maybe now anything,"Please don't hurt me!"
The man grabbed me roughly by the arm and I let out a shout,"Not so hard!"
Hannah's door busted open, her muscles tensed and eyes lit up like a piece of iron in the forge. She pointed the small handgun at the man holding onto me,"Drop it!"
The man snarled and forced me to my knees,"You drop it, FBI!"
Three other men approached, similarly dressed and packing similar heat. Hannah froze and carefully lifted her hands, then dropped to her knees and set the gun on the ground. One rushed to cuff Hannah, one ran up the stairs and the other went into Hannah's room, and would probably check Felda's next.
The one holding me dragged me up and lead me to the door. I flinched at the unforgiving light that poured into the smokey house. I looked over my shoulder as Hannah was roughly pushed behind me and we both locked eyes as we were pushed through the square portal of light.
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