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

"What the hell happened to you?" I asked giving a concerned look at him, searching for a cut.

"I had a problem when I got off work. These guys jumped me on my way home. They hit me in the back of the head stole my goggles, shiv, clothes, money everything. I woke up eight blocks from here naked with nothing but my hands to cover me up." Riddick shivered from the cold.

"You're not too bad to look at." I said grinning covering him with the blanket I had.

"The people on the street didn't think I looked too bad either."

"Well congrats Riddick. You've just been mugged. Are you ok?"

"Got bit of a head ache." Riddick rubbed his head.

"Let me see." I leaned back to see if he was badly hurt. "Riddick! There's a large gash in your head."

"I'll be fine."

"I better stitch that up or its leave a nasty scar." I ran to the bathroom to get the first-aid kit, the kit consisted of: A needle, threat, bandages, and a bottle of brandy. "Here." I handed Riddick the bottle of brandy and stitched up his head, after the large whole in his head was sowed together I sat back on the couch. I leaned on the arm as Riddick laid his head on my stomach and covered himself up with the blanket up to his waist. "Riddick I love you." Riddick tilted his head back and gave me a small grin. He slide his body onto the floor as he stood on his hands and knees looking at me. "What?"

"Let's play a game?" His eyes twinkled.

"What kind of game." I asked as is face turned into an evil grin. He leaned in and kissed me, the kiss grew more intense. The two of us stumbled to his bedroom and had a little fun.

The next morning

I turned over and opened my eyes to find myself alone, and in my bed. Where's Riddick? Was that just a dream? I started in his bed and ended up in mine. I slowly got up and slipped on my bathrobe and walked into my bathroom turning on the shower. I waited till the room filled with steam and I stepped into the water fall of warm water. I stood in the shower and let the water hit my face. I hear the door to the bathroom open, and I heard knocking.

"Taking a shower."

"I know. May I join you?" Riddick asked pulling back the curtain.

"I…um…" I stammered as his bloodstained body stepped into the shower. The water ran down his body washing away the try blood. His muscles glistened in under the water. His every curve seen by the not so dim light. A cut appeared on chest as the water ran down his body. I didn't mind it, didn't seem to catch his attention.

"I thought we could have a day out today." Riddick said reaching for my hand.

"Why the sudden change in heart?"

"What do you mean?" Riddick's lips came close to mine as my body started to shiver.

"You've been a killer for who knows how long, and suddenly you're a cuddly bear." I slowly swiped my hand on his cheek.

"I found love." He leaned towards me to kiss me but I pulled away.

"Love?" I asked softly. "You love me?" He leaned in more to show his love for me. "So last night wasn't a dream." I said out of the corner of my mouth our lips not parting. I grabbed the handle and turned off the water. Breaking the kiss, I stepped out of the shower; grabbed my robe then walked out of the bathroom into the living room. I sat on the couch wet and cold, shivering my ass off as Riddick came up behind me wrapping a large comforter around me.

"Are you ok?" He asked. His bare chest pressing against my back as his head leaned on my shoulder.

"I'm cold, and I have this weird feeling in my stomach." After saying that I felt acid crawl up my throat, I ran towards the bathroom and almost missed the toilet. I felt like I was being pump of all my fluid, I was still puking but had nothing left in my stomach. I spent three hours bent over the toilet, Riddick sat at my side holding back the shoulder length hair I had.

"I'm sorry I ruined the day for us." I turned my head slightly to my right.

"You're pale." His face blank as it was when we first met.

"Your eyes..." I looked at his eyes as they glimmered in the dark. I slipped from my knees to sit on my butt. "Their so beautiful, and you're shirt is so colorful." Riddick looked at me like I was nuts, maybe I was goin nuts at the time. He wasn't wearing a shirt so I was very delusional.

"I think you should lie down." Riddick picked me up and carried me to my bed. He laid me down and started to leave.

"Stay." I said grabbing his arm. He sat down on my side. "I don't want you to leave me, because I'm weak."

"I'm not gonna leave you." I fell asleep and slept for till the next morning.

"Jack. Jack." Riddick's whisper filled the room. I popped my eyes open and darted my eyes around the room and settled on him. "I'm going to work. Stay in bed." He turned around and left for work.

That night I was asleep when I heard the door open and close. I quietly go up and snuck into the living room. Riddick sat on the couch leaning forward. I got a little closer and I wish I hadn't, all I saw of Riddick's right leg was muscle and blood.