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Riddick. He is sitting in the command chair, preparing the ship to leave soon. For the past few hours, he has been charting out the fastest yet safest way to reach Helion Prime. Hopefully without being caught by the Necromongers. The fuckers that killed Imam.

I decided to use this time to inspect the ship. It was basic yet strong. It had a small mess, a bathroom, and one bedroom. With only one small bed. I guess I would have to take turns with Riddick. Or we could share. The thought is very enticing. It is also very comforting. I don't care what anyone says about Riddick and about how he is a dangerous killer, because I feel the safest when I am with him.

He would have been the only person who would have stopped the Mercs from hurting me. But he wasn't there, so I had to take care of them myself. Just thinking about that night makes my eyes well up.

I have found a route to get us to Helion Prime. Hopefully we will land before the Necromongers even realize we have entered their atmosphere. Then we will go to Imam's hiding place, and find Lajjun and Ziza. Hopefully. This is making me so angry. I never rely on hope. Maybe good luck, but never hope.

I decided that the best way to calm down was to start thinking about something else. So I started searching into the Mercs' files on the ship's main command unit. I used the touch screen and found a link for Audrey. Jack. I pressed on it and read the most disturbing thing.

The document explained how some Mercs decided to get Jack involved with them. They used her anger towards me and got her. They were going on a mission which would get them some information on my whereabouts. Knowing Jack, she would get the information, and then leave on her own to get to me first. But those bastards made the biggest mistake of their life. They messed with Jack. My Jack.

I still remember that night as if it was yesterday. Azz, Cage and Walker came into my bedroom. They had brought a bottle of whiskey and said that they wanted to celebrate having me on their team. It made me feel so good at that time. They gave me a glass and told me to drink up first since it was a celebration for me. I should have known what they were about to do. It is so obvious when I look back now.

The drink was loaded. It had a numbing drug which slows down your mind and limits your physical movements, if not completely stopping them. I remember suddenly feeling cold and finding myself naked on my bed. By the time my mind started working again, I found a pool of blood on my sheets. My blood. For the first time in years, I started crying. If only they would have cut or killed me. I could handle that. But I could not believe that they raped me. When I tried getting up, I felt so sore. But I finally got up. Then the pain shot through me. The fuckers had torn me. I couldn't even walk.

After a few hours, I made it to the washroom. When I looked at myself in the mirror, I was shocked to see my reflection. I had bruises, cuts, and I looked like I was dead. At that time, I remember thinking about Riddick. About how he would make every one of them pay. Slowly. I decided that I was not the type of person who would wait around. I would take my revenge. Myself. I did not need to wait for Riddick. That was the exact moment where I killed Jack and became Kyra. The fierce animal.

They raped my girl. I want to kill them. But she already did. She waited for them to land on the planet K2. Then she broke into the ship's mainframe and locked the ship while the three Mercs slept. She would not allow anyone to leave the ship or send any signals for help. Ever. She went into each guy's room and tied them up. Then for three days, she cut them up slowly. Not deep enough to kill them, but deep enough to put them in excruciating pain. She slashed them while they were conscious. And broke their bones when they were not. By the time someone found the ship, no one could recognize the bodies without doing DNA tests.

The animal in me is proud of her, of how she dealt with the Mercs. But the other side of me cannot believe that she had to go through such a horrible event. My blood is boiling just thinking about it. If I hadn't left her, this would never have happened.

Jack. I need to talk to you.

That night still scares me. More than staying on the planet with animals that eat humans. Because those animals would just eat me. The human animals won't kill you instantly. They will make you humiliated and they will make you suffer until you want to beg them to stop.

The worst part is that I only remember that night by having nightmares about it. That is why I rarely sleep. The consequences are too frightening for me.

I found Jack. She is sitting on a floor near the mess, in the dark, her back towards me. She tied up her hair, which is leaving her neck exposed. And the scar on her neck.

"Jack, how did you get that scar?" asked Riddick. Jack turned around quietly, still on the floor and looked up at him.

"You know how. You must have already looked through my file." Jack spoke so matter-of-factly that it made Riddick wince.

"Lights hundred percent," Riddick commanded as he went to sit next to Jack. "Do you want to talk about it?"

"No. There is nothing to say. They hurt me, and I killed them."

"I am sorry Jack." This made Jack turn and look at Riddick.

"Lights ten percent," she said as she took off his goggles and looked into his eyes. "The only thing that bothers me about that night is that I get nightmares. It's so weird. I am not afraid of life, but I'm afraid of nightmares." Jack shook her head as she said that with a weak smirk. "Do you ever get nightmares?"

"I sometimes do," Riddick admitted.

"About what?"

"About not saving Fry. About the children of the people I have killed. About not reaching you in time." The honesty shocked Jack. Pleasantly. She knew that Riddick would always tell her the truth, but he is not one to give information about himself so easily when not asked.

"Nightmares suck," Jack said with a shrug.

"They do."

"Riddick, remember when we were on the ship after the crash?" Riddick just nodded. "When I had nightmares, you would make me sit on your lap and I would pretend that I am flying the ship, and that we were going to any planet in the universe. You know what? The last few times, I pretended to have nightmares to be with you." That brought a slight smile to Riddick's face.

"I hope you still have nightmares. I would enjoy having you on my lap again. Kyrrraa," Riddick said slurring her new name. A smile started playing on Jack's lips. Riddick put his hand on the back of Jack's neck and felt the scar. "I wish I could have been there to kill the bastards," Riddick whispered angrily. The hand that was not on Jack's neck was in a fist. His jaw was clenched tight as he started thinking about that again.

"I took care of that." With those words, Jack got up and gave her hand to Riddick. He took it and she helped him up. "Let me show you around our new home."

Jack. I know that it is hard for you to talk about it. I can't even imagine what you have been through. But I will make sure I take away your nightmares. That is my promise to you. And you know that I don't make promises easily.

Riddick. I don't think I will ever be able to tell you how much I appreciated our little talk. Just knowing that you have nightmares made me feel better. Less alone.

But I want to show you around the ship. I need to think about something else or else I will go mad.

She just showed me the mess which surprisingly has quite a lot of good food. Then I saw the washroom, with a small shower. I will barely fit in it, but a shower will be much appreciated. And then of course there is one bedroom and one bed. That is going to be very interesting.

(I don't know why, but I have always felt that Jack got raped when she left Imam and went looking for Riddick. I really believe that is what changed her, what killed the innocent Jack. I don't think murder would hurt her as much as rape. But that is my opinion. I also feel that Riddick knows that rape could "kill" a woman. For me, that is why he is not an evil or bad character. As a killer, he still draws some lines...what do you think?)