Life

An: My 2nd fic, nobody looked at my 1st fic, so I guess I'm a bad writer.

Summmery: Jack and Riddick living together. Riddick messes up.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything Riddick or Jack related.

A girl with short brown hair with blonde streaks slowly walked through the door dragging her backpack behind.

"I'm home," she mumbled to herself more than anyone since nobody was in the room. A silence responded back. Something was going down if Riddick wasn't there when she got home from school. Jack jogged around the house looking for any signs of Riddick. She checked his room last. When she opened the door, she dropped her bag in shock of what she saw.

"What the hell!" Jack screamed as she saw Riddick screwing some whore. As soon as Riddick heard the bag drop he stopped screwing the girl and turned his head to look at Jack. Her mouth was wide open like a fish out of water. Jack's face went from shocked to pissed off in a matter of seconds. She stormed out of his room into her room. A loud slamming could be heard a few second later.

By this time Riddick had rolled off of the girl and was rubbing his head. He was thinking about how stupid he was. When they first got to the new town Jack and Riddick had made up rules so they could live together without killing each other. He broke the first one. Don't bring whore into the house.

"Well that didn't go well," he told himself. He looked around the room and then finally at the girl.

"I don't see the problem," she pouted. "She left, so can we keep going?" She started touching him in random places, trying to get him back into the mood. "I mean you are paying for it and I've only been here for like 30 minutes. You might as well get your moneys worth," she explained and then placed herself on him.

"Shit! Shut up and get off of me so I can think for a second," he growled at her and pushed her off of him. The force almost knocked her off the bed. He thought for a second then spoke. "Crap! Jack is so pissed. You gotta go. Now!" When she didn't move he tossed her out the bed, she lied on the floor, stunned. No one had ever treated her this bad.

"Whatever!" She gathered her clothes and dressed as quickly as possible then left. Outside the sound of screeching tires could be heard. Riddick fell back in bed contemplating what he was going to say to Jack. He had royally screwed up. He had forgotten she was coming home right after school. Usually she went to one of her friends' houses or did some activity after school.

He put on his usual black tank and cargos and walked to Jack's door. She must of heard him because she yelled go away right as he brought he had up to knock on the door.

"You can't avoid me forever!" he growled and walked to the bathroom to take a shower. He knew she couldn't stand the smell of skank on him. Jack yelled back some comment but he was already in the bathroom.