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M through R › Pitch Black
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
12
Views:
4,156
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Pitch Black, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
chapter 6
Author: Toughbaby (Tasha) toughbabyt@aol.com
Title: Never
Rating: PG-13/R
Fandom: Riddick/Pitch Black
Disclaimer: I don't own them, so please don't sue.
Summery: Riddick reflects on his life.
Pairing: Riddick/Jack
Archive: Ask first please...
Feedback...YES!!!
Chapter 6: True Love Never Dies...
I kind-of suspected her to wake up, and slap me, tell me I was getting way to soft, and I needed to stop. But she didn't. I slowly began to feel my world crumble around me, I heard the seconds...the minutes slowly pass by with each clock hand; and with each of those minutes, I saw her slip further and further away. I had made up my mind. If some miracle did not happen soon, and she was really gone from me, then I knew, I would follow her in the path she took to the heavens. Except my destination would be the burning pits of hell. For all my sins I brought upon myself, there was no chance I was going where she was making her finally journey in life.
I had no reason to live without her.
I cried more then I ever had in my entire life. More then I ever thought my body could. I was actually surprise that I had it in me. That someone could effect me as she did. But I knew, she was my soul-mate, and you cry for the ones you are meant to be with. I began to rock back and forth a little more. I had to find something to keep my mind from screaming to me, that she was already gone from my grasps.
Why was God punishing her for being with me?
That's all I could ask myself. Why was the great almightily, taking such a beautiful creature from the world, because she chose to be with the most notorious criminal in the universe. Then it hit me, like a lightening bolt in a summer's storm. It was because I was the a killer, a serial killer. I was the devil in disguise in his eyes. I know that was what he must have been thinking. Hell, if I were him. I would think the same thing too.
But why take her, when he could have taken me?
That's what baffled me to know end. Why was he taking her away from the world, when I was the one who was evil? Was it because she "chose" the wrong path in his eyes? Or was he punishing me for, as I am sure he saw it, corrupting her? I couldn't figure it out. My mind racked itself to come up with a reasonable answer. But...
There are no answers, but the ones we hold within.
I found that out all too well. I held the answer inside of me. It wasn't until my tears fell upon her cheeks, and my words floated through the air, and I heard her take that long, drawn out breath that I realized....God, was making me feel. God, was making me human again. He was introducing me back to humanity. This was his way. To take the one thing that I loved the most; the one thing I held very close to my heart, even when I didn't know I placed her there, and took her soul, to show me, she was my soul as well.
She began to cough, and my world started to rebuild itself.
Against my chest, I could feel hers strangling to rise and fall in normalcy. I wiped my tears, the meaning of love and life very clear to me, the meaning of what a higher power really wanted us to know, and began to kiss her forehead...her cheeks, her nose, her chin, where ever my lips could touch on her pale face. Her blue eyes slowly opened, questions floating in them. She choked out my name, her voice bringing filtered with fear, shock, and wonder as to what had happened to her. I just kept my soft, yet, firm grip on her, thanking God, that he had brought her back.
At that moment my life was back, and just beginning.
Title: Never
Rating: PG-13/R
Fandom: Riddick/Pitch Black
Disclaimer: I don't own them, so please don't sue.
Summery: Riddick reflects on his life.
Pairing: Riddick/Jack
Archive: Ask first please...
Feedback...YES!!!
Chapter 6: True Love Never Dies...
I kind-of suspected her to wake up, and slap me, tell me I was getting way to soft, and I needed to stop. But she didn't. I slowly began to feel my world crumble around me, I heard the seconds...the minutes slowly pass by with each clock hand; and with each of those minutes, I saw her slip further and further away. I had made up my mind. If some miracle did not happen soon, and she was really gone from me, then I knew, I would follow her in the path she took to the heavens. Except my destination would be the burning pits of hell. For all my sins I brought upon myself, there was no chance I was going where she was making her finally journey in life.
I had no reason to live without her.
I cried more then I ever had in my entire life. More then I ever thought my body could. I was actually surprise that I had it in me. That someone could effect me as she did. But I knew, she was my soul-mate, and you cry for the ones you are meant to be with. I began to rock back and forth a little more. I had to find something to keep my mind from screaming to me, that she was already gone from my grasps.
Why was God punishing her for being with me?
That's all I could ask myself. Why was the great almightily, taking such a beautiful creature from the world, because she chose to be with the most notorious criminal in the universe. Then it hit me, like a lightening bolt in a summer's storm. It was because I was the a killer, a serial killer. I was the devil in disguise in his eyes. I know that was what he must have been thinking. Hell, if I were him. I would think the same thing too.
But why take her, when he could have taken me?
That's what baffled me to know end. Why was he taking her away from the world, when I was the one who was evil? Was it because she "chose" the wrong path in his eyes? Or was he punishing me for, as I am sure he saw it, corrupting her? I couldn't figure it out. My mind racked itself to come up with a reasonable answer. But...
There are no answers, but the ones we hold within.
I found that out all too well. I held the answer inside of me. It wasn't until my tears fell upon her cheeks, and my words floated through the air, and I heard her take that long, drawn out breath that I realized....God, was making me feel. God, was making me human again. He was introducing me back to humanity. This was his way. To take the one thing that I loved the most; the one thing I held very close to my heart, even when I didn't know I placed her there, and took her soul, to show me, she was my soul as well.
She began to cough, and my world started to rebuild itself.
Against my chest, I could feel hers strangling to rise and fall in normalcy. I wiped my tears, the meaning of love and life very clear to me, the meaning of what a higher power really wanted us to know, and began to kiss her forehead...her cheeks, her nose, her chin, where ever my lips could touch on her pale face. Her blue eyes slowly opened, questions floating in them. She choked out my name, her voice bringing filtered with fear, shock, and wonder as to what had happened to her. I just kept my soft, yet, firm grip on her, thanking God, that he had brought her back.
At that moment my life was back, and just beginning.