Revelation

Sorry it took so long. I'm juggling too many things at once. Thanks for the reviews for the last chapters. This is all Riddick's POV. Sorry its so short.

Riddick was in the ventilation system of the Slam. He had almost figured out all the tunnels and

where they dropped off to. He was pretty sure that if they dropped down the specific hole he

was looking at they'd end up in the warden's office. Most people would have thought him crazy

to drop there, but he knew if he took the warden as hostage it would make his escape a lot

easier. He wasn't worried about himself getting out of Vasity. What bothered him was Jack. For

the past week they had made love like it was going out of style. The day before last he didn't

even come out of their cell to get food. He had spent every moment after that day away from

her. She had thoroughly scared the shit out of him when he realized he loved her. And to make

matters worse she talked about her plans for them when they got out. She wanted to get married

and go to one of the new planets that were always forming. Somewhere in the middle of

nowhere were no one knew him. She wanted to get married and have a bunch of kids. Hell he

wouldn't be surprised if she already had them named. He shook his head climbing back through

the tunnels. No one else knew how to get in here. They were supposed to be impossible to get

too. Riddick had found a way though. Just like every other Slam, there was always a way out.

Sometimes it was just a little harder than others. His thoughts went back to the way Jack had

been acting. Hell he loved her he knew that but he didn't want to get married or have kids. He

hated kids. They were conniving, whining little beings that cried a lot. He remembered babies

from some of his foster homes. Stinky little things that never sat down and put everything in there

mouths. Sure he'd done things through the years if he seen a child being abused but it was only

because they were helpless, and Riddick thought picking on someone helpless was the true

meaning of being a coward. He couldn't picture himself as a father. He knew he'd be protective

of the thing if that day came but he wasn't sure about love. He didn't think he could love anything

other than Jack. Hell it almost killed him to let her in.

No we can never have kids. I'm going to have to get clipped or something.

Riddick figured if he did it without her knowing they'd be alright. She had him why'd she need

something else? Plus if kids came into the picture and he had to run where they hell would they

go?

No definitely not, never.

He waited until everyone was asleep before dropping down from the ventilation system. He

walked to the empty showers and cleaned himself off. He was wary. He didn't know if he could

go back to Jack tonight. He didn't want to squash her dreams. He remembered the holy mans

words a long time ago.

Riddick she may love you, but you can never give her what she'll need.

At the time he had laughed, but know he understood. After all she was in a Slam because of him.

She had got raped because of him. And now her dreams would die because of him. He had

fought so hard to win her he never thought about what he would do with her when he got her. He

shook his head putting his clothes back on. He was fighting a battle within himself. He didn't

want to let her go but on the other hand if he didn't she'd never have a normal life. He had never

thought she would want one, but apparently after all she did. Maybe he'd explain to her that he

couldn't do the things she yearned for, couldn't be a husband or father. She'd have to

understand. She'd love him enough right?