(Disclaimer: I own none of the Pitch Black or the COR characters. I wouldn't mind owning Riddick though.)

I walked in the open door of Karee's apartment. Not thinking that something bad had happened.

"Karee? You here?" I looked around the apartment but no sign of her, I thought she might be in her room with Riddick. I stood in front of the bedroom door, it was rarely closed so I thought maybe she was telling him how she felt. I took in a deep breath and pressed the red button on the door. "Oh My God!" I saw Riddick sitting against the bed with blood all over the room. I knelt at his side. "What Happened?" I looked at the large gash in his gut. "Who did this?" I grabbed the ruffled sheet off the bed and tried to cover the gash then took a grip on his hand as he gripped back.

"Karee." Riddick's voice raspy and weak. Trailing down his right cheek was a tear. I know it wasn't from the pain of the shiv ripping threw his flesh. It was from his heart, his heart had been shattered completely when his little girl pulled out the shiv.

"No Karee wouldn't do this. You're her dad, she loves you. It tore her up when you left. I know she loves you. She wouldn't do this." I removed his goggles.

"She loves me. When she pulled out the shiv, she was screaming, "Why did you leave me. I was lost in my own mind. I was going crazy!" I tried to stop her but she was too mad." Riddick handed me the bloody Urzo tooth he had been holding "Tell her..."

"Tell her what?" His eyes glazed a bit as his eyelids were sliding closed. I shook him a little. "Tell her what Riddick? What do you want me to tell her?" My eye's started to well up.

"Tell her...I love her. I loved her when I left." His eyelids closed and the grip he had on my hand loosened. I started to cry, not because I cared for him but because I cared for Karee. It would wreck her to know that she killed her father, the one that left her for dead on a planet she new nothing about. I walked out of the room and to the screen on Karee's wall behind the love seat and called the cops. They came and couldn't believe that Riddick was dead. They asked all kinds of questions. Like who killed him and why. I can remember it like it was yesterday.

"Who killed him?" asked the short fat cop.

"Karee Raven Riddick." I looked to the floor in shame.

"Ok what does this guy look like?" the man had his pen ready.

"She is 5'6 brown hair, blue jeans and white t-shirt." I looked at him.

"A girl? A girl killed the strongest most vicious man in the universe?" The man gave me a look of disbelief.

"She isn't just any girl. She was his daughter." I snapped back in defense.

"His daughter? Whoa, what did he ever do to her to make her gut him like a fish?" I can still hear Riddick's voice fresh in my head. I'm living in Karee's old apartment now. I didn't even try to get the blood out of the carpet and off the walls. It's been a week since karee was taken to Butcher bay. She took out over half the inmate population and over ¾'s of the guards to escape so like her father she was put in cryo sleep. When I found her in an alley two hours after Riddick was gutted, I could tell that something about her had changed; it wasn't her that killed him. Like an animal took over her body.

AN: If I get enough reviews Karee might become the next Riddick. Hope you like.:)