Ok here it is. I do not own Pitch black or the song 'Starry starry night'
sung by Josh groben. Though I wouldn't mind owning Vin diesel and Josh I
will just stick to my boyfriend.
Now that I have gotten that horrible fact out I can continue with the less
painful admissions. If anywhere in this story you see the name Vear ignore
it. It's supposed to be Noir. I went through the story and I think that I
got them all but I am not aure. Otherwise enjoy the story
' ... paint your.. pallet... blue and grey..." The rain was falling lightly now and she could barely fell any pain in
her leg. " look out on... a summers.. day with .... eyes that know. the darkness... in my soul... shadows... on
a hill." Darkness started to sweep over me but I can't let myself fall asleep. I close my eyes for a moment and
the next thing I know is I am looking up into the eyes of a paramedic.
"Are you allright miss?" He asks. I only stare at him. I watch his eyes and see him continually look down my
body to where my leg is. I know what he is looking at but I try to deny it. He's dead.
"Are you allright miss?" The paramedic asks again. I slowly nod. Suddenly a new face fills my vision.
" What happened ma'am?" A man wearing a blue hat asks. I shake my head and close my eyes trying to
block out the horrible thing that I have done....
"Are you ready Noir?" My lawyer asks me. I open my eyes and look up. My court appointed lawyer is
standing above me looking down at me as if he doesn't really want to be in the same room with me. I can
understand why. After the little stunt I pulled a few days earlier I could understand if noone ever wanted to
even look at me again. It was all over the papers how a mutant girl had killed high power business men. I
can't believe that I had been that stupid. But I was angry. They were blaming for the death of three
respected business men. I had no proof to say other wise though and now they were going to put me away.
I sighed and stood shuffling along trying to take bigger steps but the cuffs around my ankles didn't allow
me to take more then three inch steps at a time. I let my cuffed wrists hang down in front of me and I slowly
walk out of the cell they had been holding me in for the last few months after I had gotten out of the
Hospital. I looked down at my leg. You couldn't see it under the orange prison pants but I could see the
scar. Could feel it. I stepped out of the cell and let the guards lead me to the courtroom. I entered and saw
the jury standing there. None of them wanted to look at me. I sighed again and sat down in my seat. The
Bailiff took a piece of paper from the jurors and handed it to the judge. The judge read it and then handed it
back to the bailiff who inturn took it back to the juror who had handed it to him.
"Mister foreman. Have you reached a decision?" He asked. I smiled. It really was stupid how the court
system worked. The Judge had just read they're decision how come he had to ask them about? It was weird.
"We have your honor." The man, Mister foreman to be exact, stood and started to read into the microphone.
As he read he looked at me. I smiled a sweetly at him.
" We the Jury have found the defendant to be.. guilty of all charges and is to be sent to the highest security
prison available." The crowd in the back of the room started to murmur. The Judge banged his gavel and
then stood and left the room. The guards who had lead me to the room before came and grabbed my arms. I
looked up at them.
"May I please say something?" I asked them politely. The one I had addressed looked down at me warily
and then he nodded.
" Make it quick." He said gruffly. I turned and looked at the Jury slowly filing out of the little box.
" Thank you." I called to them. The room grew quiet and everyone turned and stared at me. I turned back to
The guards and smiled at him letting him know that I was ready to go. They lead me from the room and back
To my cell where I would wait for my transport to the new prison I would be going to arrived. I slowly packed
My few belongings into a pillow case and then I sat down to wait it out.
" What do you have in that bag?" One of my guards asked gruffly. I handed him the bag and waited
patiently for him to sort through it. He pulled out everything I had in there.
"A bible, a bottle of shampoo." He snorted. I think mostly to impress the others because it didn't sound to
enthusiastic to me. " A change of clothes, a toothbrush, and a blanket stolen from one of our own beds." He
said holding the blanket up and shaking his head disapprovingly. I smiled sheepishly and shrugged. He
stared at me for a moment then he tun the pillow case inside out and inspected it. Nothing more. He shoved
my things back into the bag but not before he casually and inconspicuously put a shiv in the bottom of the
bag. I looked at him confused. He just gave a grin and handed the bag back to me.
"Well, that's that." He said turning to the guards that would take me to slam. I had heard of the prison and
could vaguely tell you what it was. But I had no idea really what went on there. I turned just before entering
the transport and waved good bye to the guards who had guarded me before. Then I was rudely yanked
into the ship and shoved into a seat and strapped in.
"Hope you like the night." A new guard said haughtily. I looked at him in confusion.
"Because thetas what your going to live in for the rest of your life." He said then he laughed. I cringed and
then lowered my head in defeat.
I was lead out of the ship and up a ramp to a strange looking little building. I looked through the huge door
and saw crates and boxes piled high. Storage. I was yanked past the big doors and to a small caged in
elevator. The operator smile and opened the door. I was rudely shoved shoved into the cage and then
the guards followed me in. The operator hit a few buttons and then the cage jerked downward. I stood there
and watched the sunlight slowly fade. I closed my eye and enjoyed the feel of the last little ray of light
warming my face and then it was gone. I lowered my head and squeezed my eyes shut trying not to cry.
' ... paint your.. pallet... blue and grey..." The rain was falling lightly now and she could barely fell any pain in
her leg. " look out on... a summers.. day with .... eyes that know. the darkness... in my soul... shadows... on
a hill." Darkness started to sweep over me but I can't let myself fall asleep. I close my eyes for a moment and
the next thing I know is I am looking up into the eyes of a paramedic.
"Are you allright miss?" He asks. I only stare at him. I watch his eyes and see him continually look down my
body to where my leg is. I know what he is looking at but I try to deny it. He's dead.
"Are you allright miss?" The paramedic asks again. I slowly nod. Suddenly a new face fills my vision.
" What happened ma'am?" A man wearing a blue hat asks. I shake my head and close my eyes trying to
block out the horrible thing that I have done....
"Are you ready Noir?" My lawyer asks me. I open my eyes and look up. My court appointed lawyer is
standing above me looking down at me as if he doesn't really want to be in the same room with me. I can
understand why. After the little stunt I pulled a few days earlier I could understand if noone ever wanted to
even look at me again. It was all over the papers how a mutant girl had killed high power business men. I
can't believe that I had been that stupid. But I was angry. They were blaming for the death of three
respected business men. I had no proof to say other wise though and now they were going to put me away.
I sighed and stood shuffling along trying to take bigger steps but the cuffs around my ankles didn't allow
me to take more then three inch steps at a time. I let my cuffed wrists hang down in front of me and I slowly
walk out of the cell they had been holding me in for the last few months after I had gotten out of the
Hospital. I looked down at my leg. You couldn't see it under the orange prison pants but I could see the
scar. Could feel it. I stepped out of the cell and let the guards lead me to the courtroom. I entered and saw
the jury standing there. None of them wanted to look at me. I sighed again and sat down in my seat. The
Bailiff took a piece of paper from the jurors and handed it to the judge. The judge read it and then handed it
back to the bailiff who inturn took it back to the juror who had handed it to him.
"Mister foreman. Have you reached a decision?" He asked. I smiled. It really was stupid how the court
system worked. The Judge had just read they're decision how come he had to ask them about? It was weird.
"We have your honor." The man, Mister foreman to be exact, stood and started to read into the microphone.
As he read he looked at me. I smiled a sweetly at him.
" We the Jury have found the defendant to be.. guilty of all charges and is to be sent to the highest security
prison available." The crowd in the back of the room started to murmur. The Judge banged his gavel and
then stood and left the room. The guards who had lead me to the room before came and grabbed my arms. I
looked up at them.
"May I please say something?" I asked them politely. The one I had addressed looked down at me warily
and then he nodded.
" Make it quick." He said gruffly. I turned and looked at the Jury slowly filing out of the little box.
" Thank you." I called to them. The room grew quiet and everyone turned and stared at me. I turned back to
The guards and smiled at him letting him know that I was ready to go. They lead me from the room and back
To my cell where I would wait for my transport to the new prison I would be going to arrived. I slowly packed
My few belongings into a pillow case and then I sat down to wait it out.
" What do you have in that bag?" One of my guards asked gruffly. I handed him the bag and waited
patiently for him to sort through it. He pulled out everything I had in there.
"A bible, a bottle of shampoo." He snorted. I think mostly to impress the others because it didn't sound to
enthusiastic to me. " A change of clothes, a toothbrush, and a blanket stolen from one of our own beds." He
said holding the blanket up and shaking his head disapprovingly. I smiled sheepishly and shrugged. He
stared at me for a moment then he tun the pillow case inside out and inspected it. Nothing more. He shoved
my things back into the bag but not before he casually and inconspicuously put a shiv in the bottom of the
bag. I looked at him confused. He just gave a grin and handed the bag back to me.
"Well, that's that." He said turning to the guards that would take me to slam. I had heard of the prison and
could vaguely tell you what it was. But I had no idea really what went on there. I turned just before entering
the transport and waved good bye to the guards who had guarded me before. Then I was rudely yanked
into the ship and shoved into a seat and strapped in.
"Hope you like the night." A new guard said haughtily. I looked at him in confusion.
"Because thetas what your going to live in for the rest of your life." He said then he laughed. I cringed and
then lowered my head in defeat.
I was lead out of the ship and up a ramp to a strange looking little building. I looked through the huge door
and saw crates and boxes piled high. Storage. I was yanked past the big doors and to a small caged in
elevator. The operator smile and opened the door. I was rudely shoved shoved into the cage and then
the guards followed me in. The operator hit a few buttons and then the cage jerked downward. I stood there
and watched the sunlight slowly fade. I closed my eye and enjoyed the feel of the last little ray of light
warming my face and then it was gone. I lowered my head and squeezed my eyes shut trying not to cry.