((Ayushi: Alright I'm a little wary about putting this chapter up. I most likely will have to take it down and rewrite it. But here it is none the less. Huh I'll say more at the ending….-looks around nervously- hope you like it……))
Riddick sleep with one eye open as always. His mind only slightly pulled into sleep, still visions of dreams could not be escaped. He needed this half sleep and endured the dreams.
In his dream he was on a world he didn't recognize. A place that felt oddly home like. A think carpet of fresh clean grass under foot. A purple sky blazed in the heavens, and pink clouds danced over head. A few of the clouds had turned gray. A yellow sun looking down on the land heating it to a bearable warmth. Something in side told him that it was going to rain soon. He looked to his right, and a dark purple sea stood waves breaking on the shore. To his left were tall, green and healthy trees growing wild as far as the eyes could see.
He could see the shadows moving in-between the trees were actually a huge, fanged beast chasing a smaller one. He watched with mock interest. It was only a dream after all. Clear and almost real but a dream none the less. He looked around noticing one thing that were missing; machinery. Their were no building, no ports, not a sound of machines of any kind that he could hear.
In the distance he saw the smoke from a fire. He made his way to it. The thick grass barely crunching under his foot. The dreamer slowly made his way to the fire. He stood in the shadows a bit away. Out of pure habit not that he thought the person around the fire could actually see him.
A man with think brown slightly curled hair bent over tending the fire he had seen from a distance. He had almost as much muscle as Riddick himself. The man's purple eyes watching the fire as it reflected in the maroon pools. He had a broad back on which he was carrying a small child. The child was perfectly silent no matter how much moving the father did. He watched the two unresponsively. They didn't matter to him, just stupid images flicking from his imagination.
A woman came up. She stretched her muscular form out as she walked to camp. She had a similar pack on her back, but this one carried a carcass of one of the beast. The beast had been huge with large fangs and extending claws. The woman most likely the mother carried a bloody shiv in her hand.
When she got to camp the sun was down. How much time had passed Riddick was unsure it was a dream after all. She kissed the man on the cheek then the baby. She tossed the dead beast a few feet away. They sat down. Riddick wasn't sure if it was his literal imagination or if they just seemed not to talk much.
He blinked and stars covered the sky's over head. He still stood looking at the same family unit. They were eating cooked meat and drinking the purple water. The woman stood by the fire looking upward with her clear green eyes. Riddick looked up to were she was staring.
A huge ship was coming down. One he only slightly recognized. It looked like a smaller version of the one had been living on up until recently. The man stood up, and places a hand on the woman's shoulder. She looked to him no fear showing in her whole frame. They watched with silent awe as the huge ship landed on the ground only miles from their den.
Around the forest families emerged and stood up from all around. People Riddick hadn't even noticed, and something had hadn't noticed before came a parent in his mind. They all had hand prints on their chest. The sign of a Furyan. He shook his head not letting it get to him. It wasn't like this was real just a dream.
They seemed to have come out of the trees themselves. They all grabbed some sort of weapon, right down to the smallest child with his bow and arrow. The people didn't know what to make of the intruder, but they knew one thing that it must be destroyed. They stood all on their own two feet. No one leaned on another. Men, women young and old alike stood ready to fight or die. It was the deep breath before the plunge.
The silence was broken as a door open letting a man get out of the ship slowly. He was wearing Necromonger armor. His face in an up turned grin. A few of the closer people charged at him. They were quickly brought down by guns the man had. Riddick watched with mock interest. It looked like a scene from a history movie on TV, or some sci-fi flick he had seen at the cinema.
The armored warrior of the another world attacked him quickly and hard. A few of his colleagues came and killed off the second pack of attackers. Suddenly hundreds of armor plated solders ran of the huge ship they assaulted the people of this odd world. The warriors raced at them trying to fight but without guns they were no match for the soldiers. It looked like a slaughter more then a war.
One man stood still watching it with pride. The aura of arrogance was unmistakable. It was a younger Lord Marshal. Riddick watched at the people died fighting for their world and their life. One by one they fell. Blood and gore covered the ground, covered with blood lay next to dieing or dead bodies. Something was missing though.
He listened. The sound of war cries filled his ears. He found what was missing in the sounds. There wasn't a single cry for help, or a yelp of fear nothing but cries of pain. He closed his eyes and listened as the people slowly feel to the ground. He wondered were the hell these dreams had come from.
In the real world Riddick heard something close to him. He ripped himself from the dream world. He was fully awake within moment. He opened his shined eyes to look into the dark room. He saw clearly a woman in his door way. She was wearing a silk lingerie. It pulled tight on her muscular body. It was made of a spaghetti strap top that stopped just above her belly button, and a pair of short pants that hugged her hips. He knew the form well enough to know that it was Station.
"Having nightmares Riddick?" Station asked leaning on the door frame.
"What if I was?" he asked looking over at her head tilted in interest.
"I have the same ones. Did you have the one when the killers came, and they met a scouting party first? A handful of young warriors trying to get in touch with their roots. Sad isn't it? Really scared me at first. Do the dreams scare you, Riddick? You know I could always stay with you tonight to keep the monster away," she said going over and sitting on his bed next to him. She leaned back on the pillow his head was resting on.
"Got a feeling if you sleep here I won't be doing much sleeping," he said laying back down.
"Is that a bad thing?" she asked crawling over.
She moved to his neck and licked him softly. He gave a light chuckle. Station slowly licked and kissed her way up to his lip. She rubbed a hand over his bald head smiling. She leaned in and kissed him pushing her tongue on his. He didn't fight back just let her have her way with him for now. He noticed she had the best taste to her tongue. Something cold metallic and wild it drove him to want more. He pushed her off.
"Lets do this right," he said rolling her over, and getting on top of her.
Krya, Aereon and Jack laid in cryosleep obviously to the actions unfolding in the other room.
((Ayushi: I refuse to go into detail about that little relationship. I think you can figure out what happened.So you know NO RELATIONSHIP IS FINALLY UNTIL THE END COMES!!! I hope the huh dream was ok. I tried to recreate in my mind what happened and that's all I got. So huh tell me if it was too much to little what. I'm VERY unsure of this chapter.))