Im back…been a bit busy, I'm going to bid on this top on eBay in a bit, waiting for the last few seconds…I hate it when people out bid me leaving only 9secs to make another bid but then they go and put a maximum bid that is higher than I put. Oh well, at least it leaves them paying extra for it while I go find a cheaper one.

Innogen: Don't worry Riddick will get over it. Soon too.

TotallyRiddickObsessed: I was sort of worried about it being angst enough with the sex in it. I'm not really good at describing stuff like that. Sorry it took me so long to up-date.

Bima: Im glad you like it, im not really into songy ones too; I normally read them but skip the lyric part of it. Oops.

Riddick's Sita: The devil won't drift away from its angel for too long. I promise. Is this the right song? I've never heard it; I will have to look at for it. What album is it from?

If there's any song that you think will fit in to this flick, tell me! Soon! Cause im running out of songs!

Song: Runaway by Linkin Park. Don't know which album.

Disclaimer: Starlight, star bright the first star I see tonight, I wish I may, I wish I might, have the wish I wish tonight. I wanna own them all! But atlas, faith does tease me so, one begs don't take legal action.

Chapter 5

Riddick sat down heavily on her bed, he was in her room of the small ship they owed, he was on his way to New Mecca. The planet he had taken her away from when he had returned for her. She was 18 then, in her prime of entering womanhood. That was just 6 years ago, in those short years he had learnt from her how to be human. She showed him the good parts there was to life. She was the first person he had trusted since he was a child. He hated to admit it but he had grown to need her in his life. Need her to remind him of why. Why he had turned a new leaf. Why he had fallen in love, why he had come to trust another again.

He still needs her and as much as he hated to admit it, he always will too.

Graffiti decorations
Under a sky of dust
A constant wave of tension
On top of broken trust
The lessons that you taught me
I learned were never true

The room smelt of her faintly. Riddick picked up the teddy from the middle of her bed. She had refused to leave the teddy behind. Claimed it was the only thing in her life she couldn't be with out. Once when they were being attacked by Mercs the ship had been damaged badly and they needed to evacuate it before it exploded. She had forgotten the bear, screamed to go back for it. It was mere seconds before the ship was to blow. Jack had cried for her bear. Riddick had took one look at her grief stricken face and had raced back to get it. To save her bear. He never wanted to see that look on her face again. While he was gone she had booted up the buggy ship ready for take off. Riddick remembered the fear that had been going through him as he thought of not being able to return to jack, as electric cables swung free from the hanger. Sparks flying every time they hit the metal walls. The Mercs were still firing at the ship, more damage was being caused. His goggles barely protected his eyes from the high intensity colours of the ship exploding. Thanks for it only being a smallish ship, it hadn't taken Riddick long to retrieve the bear and make it back to the buggy safely. It was from short yards they watched their home for the past months exploded into nothing but small pieces.

Those were the first Mercs he fled in fear of some else's life. Jack's. Once they were safe from the Mercs she had turned to him and kissed him soundly on his lips. It wasn't sexual in any way; it was a 19 year old girl thanking her saviour.

But to Riddick it was the beginning of his first true love.

Now I find myself in question...
They point the finger at me again
Guilty by association...
You point the finger at me again

Riddick checked the monitor, his route was set and clear. In no more than two hours he would be on New Mecca making his way to see a old holy man for some advise. Riddick picked up the teddy bear from the Co-pilot chair and made his way to his room. He would need his energy for this.

I wanna run away
Never say goodbye
I wanna know the truth
Instead of wondering why
I wanna know the answers
No more lies
I wanna shut the door
And open up my mind

The kitchen was deadly quite, Imam sat nursing an herbal tea, strangely regarding Riddick. Riddick himself didn't have a drink but was returning Imams stare with one of his own. Shaking his head Riddick final spoke. "So…"

"Mr Riddick, I never stopped you taking Jack with you, she would have gone with you either way. She is a simple girl. I only asked of you one thing." Imam sighed, his solemn eyes hiding the horrors and wisdom he held behind them. The holy man had never turned his back on his God, through all the hardship he had endured, Imam's God was not far from escaping his lips. "I only asked you not to leave her. Why have you not brought her back with you?"

Paper bags and angry voices
Under a sky of dust
Another wave of tension
Has more than filled me up
All my talk of taking action
These words were never true

"Well, see that's where I need your help." Riddick was reaching out to Imam, for his guidance. Riddick had no God, just Jack, now he doesn't even have her.

Now I find myself in question...
They point the finger at me again
Guilty by association...
You point the finger at me again

"Forgive her." Imam repeated for the unknown time. "Go back to her put this behind you."

"No!" Riddick stood up as he hit his fist on the table. He couldn't forgive her. He hated the feelings that swirled with in him. Dictating how he reacts, he was more human with out them. She had betrayed him. Took his love and spat on it, stubbed out a cigarette on it using metal heeled boots. Every thing was new to him. He didn't know how to cope with the new sorrow that took up residence in his heart.

"Just get over it Mr Riddick, she is sorry." Imam spoke softly, trying to get through to the stubborn man that stood before him. "Go back to her."

"I'm going all right. Not to her through!" Riddick stormed out of the kitchen and through the rest of the house until he was safely back outside. He breathed in deep several times. "I'm never going back."

I wanna run away
Never say goodbye
I wanna know the truth
Instead of wondering why
I wanna know the answers
No more lies
I wanna shut the door
And open up my mind

He sat in a grungy bar. Nursing his drink. Watching those around him. Whores approached him, he dismissed every one. It was reaching last orders at the bar. A woman made her way to the bar, she was different from the trash that had offered him a blow job for 50 credits. She smelt clean and fresh, wore clothes that would cost more than a fuck with one of the whores. She stood at the bar next to him. Her hair was a rich brown and fell down past her shoulders. Looking around her, Riddick caught a look of her face.

She looked like Jack.

"Can I buy you a drink?" His ruff voice caught her attention. Giving him a quick look over the woman nodded a yes.

I'm gonna run away
and never say good bye...
Gonna runaway, Gonna runaway, Gonna runaway, Gonna runaway
I'm gonna run away
And never wonder why...
Gonna runaway, Gonna runaway, Gonna runaway, Gonna runaway
I'm gonna run away
And open up my mind...
Gonna runaway, Gonna runaway
Mind...
Gonna runaway, Gonna runaway
Mind...
Gonna runaway, Gonna runaway
Mind...

He pressed her up against the wall, covering her lips with his. Riddick ran his hand up her body, dragging her skirt up passed her waist. He growled into her throat as his lips sought out the sensitive part on her neck. It wasn't long before he had her panties ripped from her and his cock was bedded deep with in her. The friction of the flesh rubbing against the head of his dick was sending him crazy. He tightens his gripe on her hips, pushing harder. She was screaming. He loved it. He wanted to make her scream louder. She looked so much like Jack. He needed her to scream louder.

Screams of pain.

I wanna run away
Never say goodbye
I wanna know the truth
Instead of wondering why
I wanna know the answers
No more lies
I wanna shut the door
And open up my mind

Her body feel to the floor, blood smeared her skin. Staining the skirt that was still around her waist. Riddick put him self back in his pants. Guilt washed over him. She was still alive, the beast in him had pushed against his barriers and he had let the animal take control. The animal had wanted to punish Jack. The woman had looked a lot like her. She was as close as the animal would get to harming Jack because even when faced with the opportunity to hurt the real Jack, even his animal side couldn't. She meant too much.

I wanna runaway
And open up my mind...
I wanna runaway
And open up my mind...
I wanna runaway
And open up my mind...
I wanna runaway
And open up my mind

Walking with the broken girl in his arms. He made his way to a hostel; they would look after the woman. Fix what he had done. Looking at her pale face, the dry blood on her clothes Riddick realised something. Even though Jack had betrayed him, she would still help him. Like he was helping the woman he had hurt. Jack would do the same for him. She had tried to help him by doing what she had done. Riddick left the woman on the steps of the hostel, as much as he wanted to make sure she got the help she needed, he didn't want to be questioned about what had happened to hr as well.

He was hung up over the fact that she had lied to him. Jack had taught he how to see the good things in living life as a human, Had helped him understand the feelings inside him that made him want to jump up and down. He didn't expect her to be the one to teach him the bad side of emotions too. Sorrow, hate, guilt. All a part of him, all a part of her.

As much as Jack had hurt him, like a lost dog he would return to her. He wasnt going to runaway anymore.

He would forgive her.

His Angel, his peace, his Jack.

A/N

I've re-wrote this chapter so many times. I know that it hasn't got the angst as such as the last chapters but I felt a little sole searching was in need for our poor Riddick. He is new at the whole human thing; it is hard for an old dog to learn new tricks. It would be hard for him to deal with the ups and downs of being in love. Aw.

What do you think of this chapter? Should Riddick return in the next one or should we have a bit of jack's pov?

Ive tried to explain stuff in this chapter as much as I could, but I still feel like I haven't done my best.

The whole shagging the woman who looked like jack was a show of his need for her even after what she had done. Bad way of showing it I know. But sex is the rawest show of emotion there can be, if done correctly, if you know what I mean. ; p