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Sean POV
The only reason I followed him was because I needed to be able to see, not seeing was my weekness, the one thing I could'nt handle. I figured once he got me some where dark I could take him out. I had a plan, I knew what I had to do and nothing was going to stop me. Not even if it was the famous Richarerd B. Riddick. I opeaned my eyes to meet the man that was my new enemy.
Riddick POV
I took a sharp breath. DAMN. Her eyes, they were just fucking like mine. It took all I had to fuck her right there. I now understood why she had screemed in such pain when they had turned on the lights. Then I peeled of my goggles.
SEAN POV
We must have stood there stairing at each other for 10 minutes until the alarm went of. Food time. he turned and grabbed something out of his pockets and handed to me. " my extra pair of goggles, you'll need them here" he said started to walk away " you want food or what?" he asked as he kept walking. I ran after him staying close so that the other men wouldn't bother me. They didn't mess with him so once they say me tailing him the criminals growled at me but left me alone.
Do you want to know what they told me? No, of course you don't. im just a criminal. But I'm going to tell anyways. They told me two things. One, that I would never make it, and two, don't even try. Unlike the rest of us cold hearted killers I started out with I good family, a nice home, lots and lots of money, and even a little dog. But that all ended one night when some criminals got past our security. I watched them kill my parents. I watched as they asked them were the money was, I heard my dad tell him. at age 14 I watched them hear what they wanted to hear and slit my parents throat. Of course that's when I should have done what every other young smart teenager would have done and ran, I attacked them with a small shiv that I had found on the ground a few years ago. That's when they told me that I wouldn't make it and that I shouldn't even try. Of course they were right, this was a fight I couldn't win, I mean I wasn't even a fighter, I was a fucking model, I was a pretty girl that never got dirty. But I did try, and when they were about to slit my troat there leader looked at my eyes and said " take her with us". With that they knocked me out and dragged me to there ship, leaving my world behind, leaving everything I knew and loved.
from then on i lived with criminals. the man who had spaired my life those 10 years ago became a father to me. funny how he killed my dad and then replaced him. he taught me everything he new, then he had people teach me more. Soon i was a weapon. I was sexy as hell and knew how to kill you so many ways you couldnt even think of them. When i turned 20 i left to go live my own life. Poeple hired me to kill, i didnt care who it was, as long as they were dead. I didnt take shit but i sure as hell gave it. It was my way, and no other mother fuckers way. After killen hundreds of people your bounty gets pretty big, especially when you start killen every merc that you can without a real reason. But i got busted, got sent to this damm piece of shit slam. Now i'm fallowing Richard B Riddick. just my luck. But once i kill him it'll be easier, i just got to find his weekness.
Sorry it took me so long to post the next chapter, my computer broke awhile back and i had to rewrite the whole thing. sorry! please no flames, i know there are mistakes on the spelling but i dont have spell check so please bare with me. thanks for all the wonderful reviews i got!!