5. The Feeding

'Clever that Pretty One is.'

As soon as she had been spotted by Riddick she glided down with a speed human eyes couldn't follow and grabbed the first victim, yanking him back with her about 20ft. She whipped her head back and sank her teeth into the right side of his neck drinking furiously. Thinking she had a hold on him, she was surprised when he maneuvered the front of his shotgun at her stomach getting two shots, making a hole right through her.

"RIGS! Rigs you son of a bitch, where are you?" Burgo shined his flashlight into the dark the moment he heard the shots. "The Fuck is going on?"

The young man walked back slowly holding rifle in hand and trying to slow down the flow of blood from his throat with the other.

"Christ Rigs! What the fuck happened to your neck?" Burgo could see a huge chunk missing. "You get bit by something kid? Come on, out with it. Speak up!" The other men were getting freaked out.

"I… I don't know what the fuck it was boss, but I hit it, twice. I felt hands on me thou, that I'm sure of." He fell and the rest of them saw her, walking towards them with even steps. The huge hole in her gut proved her to be the attacker.

"What, what is it? I just fell, no big deal." Rigs lifted up to his knees. They looked like they'd seen a ghost or something. He looked at Riddick, the bastard smiling at something behind him, so he turned. She took a hold him with such strength and speed he felt a few bones crack.

As he looked into her eyes he wanted to scream, to kick, to do something, but he was frozen by her stare. All he could see in her eyes was a glowing red void, right up to the point that she bit him again. He could feel his life being taken from him; feel himself dying.

'Please forgive me, but I need you. It will all be over in a few moments.'

The voice of an angel he thought. A small smile graced his lips as darkness consumed him.

He was dead.

'So guilty are you that you must ask forgiveness from the wicked?'

"THEM WICKED? Then what are we? Fucking saints? Let me do as I will and you finish what you started!"

'As you wish.'

Dropping the drained body she drew her hand across her mouth to capture the stray drop that had traveled down her chin. Glancing up she grinned at them showing off her inch long fangs which begged for more flesh to taste.

Stepping over the first of many to come, she advanced forward for the next. The look on their faces was priceless.

'Plenty more where that came from.'