So, here's what's gonna go down from now on. Every week - or two to give myself wiggle room- y'all are gonna vote on the story that you want to be updated next. I'll post the first chapter of each, and you can go from there!

diclaimer: I only own my OCs

How the heck did this happen?

Chap 1

There was a large crack of thunder that made me jump as I sat down on my couch. Everyone was out for the evening... And I was home with a slight fever. Not that bad... I wasn't throwing up at least. I seemed to have a stronger stomach than both of my roommates-Hannah and Falda-We were all on summer break from our senior year of collage. I checked the clock, five after five.

This apartment wasn't two small for the three of us, and with a small room upstairs for me and two downstairs for Hannah and Falda.

I sighed and flipped on the TV, a movie came on, I checked the TV guide. Pitch Black, I smirked, I saw this when I was like eight or ten. Granted I watched it with my dad and I was twenty now. I'd also seen part of the secound and didn't go see the third movie. As much as I didn't want to watch a gory thriller movie... I stopped myself from changing the channel. I watched as Riddick saved Jack from being killed by the alien-thing. Then he basically gutted the thing. I curled my lip in disgust,"Well. I won't count that as overkill." come to think of it, I did have a few Overkill things in movies. A whole lotta head-shots in Olympus Has Fallen was overkill. That's only one on the list.

I jumped when another roar of thunder went off. I woozily got up, my head totally disagreeing with me. I staggered over to the window and peeked out. I heard the screech of one of the aliens from the TV, a bolt of lightning flashed...

One Okla-

BOOM!

I yelped as the house shook from the thunder. I turned as the TV went to a blue screen, I sighed,"You're kidding me,"Counting the fact that nothing else had gone out, not the lamp that I had turned on at least. I tried to flip the channel and the next show came on then I flipped it back- Blue Screen. I sighed,"Well... That's new," I rolled my eyes and carefully walked over to the light switch before I flipped the light on. I gave a small groan as my eyes adjusted to the new light. What shocked me the most was SOMEONE ELSE groaned with me. It wasnt even a groan... More like a sharp intake of breath...I turned, around and gasped.

Riddick. THE Riddick- from the movie! From all THREE movies... Will be four! My breath caught in my throat. My head swam. Riddick stared back at me as he grabbed his goggles to put them back over his fascinating, yet disturbing, eyes. I did what any normal, logical woman with a slight fever would do in my situation...

I fainted.

The only thing Riddick remembered was the fact that Fry, Jack and Imam had run ahead of him while he was going to play hero and fight the beasts that were chasing them. Then, as he was losing his battle and giving into fear, he found himself in a very bright room. Riddick gave a soft hiss of pain and reached for his goggles.

Of course he wasn't expecting the woman that had been standing right in front of him, her light brown eyes wide with fear, before they rolled back as she fainted.

Riddick shot forward to catch the human woman who stood before him. Normally he'd let her fall. But someone else could be in the house and hear her hit the ground. Or at least he's guessing it was a house. The woman's skin felt hot and clammy against his own. He wanted to curse, there definatly had to be someone here, taking care of this sick woman. He spotted the couch that had a blanket and a pillow and set her down, then covered her. The look she gave him -when he was able to see without the blinding light-maybe she'd think she'd dreamed it all.

If he could just stay out of her site until nightfall, then he could run. He could already see the sun spilling from a type of screen on one of the windows. Something low-tech. But it definitely meant he wasn't on that hell-hole of a planet.

Riddick stuck to the shadows as he checked the house out. His shivs at the ready. This place was definitely low-tech. So low that he didn't even regognize most of it or what it would be used as. He knew there were three doors that definatly lead outside- one back by the area with the woman, one at the opposite end and one a few meters away the latter. Which most likley lead somewhere that would also get him outside.

Riddick closed a door that held two waist-high machines. He could smell soap coming from one of them. He had already found two other rooms. Both had two things in common- pictures of three women. A blonde, a redhead and the woman that had seen him, a brunette. He picked up another that was in a frame that had three names somehow placed on it, some Low grade adhesive... Falda, Hannah and L. The other letters must have fallen off. He kept the frame with him as he silently left the room.

He closed the second room's door and spotted a dark stairwell. As much as he hated being in the light. He'd rather not be in the dark after what's just happened,"Lights," he murmured.

Nothing happened. He reached out for a light switch and found one. He gave a smirk of relief and flipped it on. Silently going up the stairs. Once at the top- He scooped out the area. There was a nice big open space that only had a few chairs. He spotted the door at the oppasite end of the stairs. Possibly another room. He walked up a small elevation in the floor that had a wall he could hide behind and not be seen. Perfect place to hide until night time.

I gasped as I snapped back to reality. I looked over each shoulder desperately trying to find Riddick. No one was there,"You're hallucinating," I muttered to myself," or it was a really vivid dream," I looked down to see that I was still in my sweats, covered by my favorite purple and white blanket and on the couch. I looked around a few more times,"I definatly had a bad dream."

I got up. My body disagreed with me completely and begged me to stay down. I made a slow and painful treck to get the thermometer and medicine. I placed my personal thermometer under my tounge and waited a few moments. I checked the time, thirty after six. I slept for at least an hour. Gee, I am SICK!

BEEP

The thermometer let me know when it was done doing its job. I checked it, 102 degrees. I cursed under my breath, the fever went down like .5 degrees. I quickly took the amount of medicine that was instructed on the box. Then I pulled out my cell as I walked towards the stairs and dialed Hannah.

I flipped on the stair lights as Hannah picked up the phone,"Ello? Hannah speaking."

I started the awful march up the stairs,"Hi Hannah. It's me, Leo. I know it's pretty early. But I'm not feeling so good. So I'm going to bed. Just thought I'd tell ya."

Hannah was smiling. I could tell,"Oh! That's so sweet of you Leo. But I was just about to say... Fal and I are having some trouble with the car," I sighed as I entered my room,"Yeah I know," Hannah said sadly,"So, Fal's parents are pickin us up. It'll be a few fuckin hours before they even get here. Oh! ANNNNDDDD they already fuckin volunteered to let us stay the night at their place."

I chuckled dryly, remembering Fal's parents and Hannah didn't really like each other,"How... Nice of them..." I started to brush my hair. The medicine was kicking in. I grabbed a bottle of water from my nightstand to refill before I would climb into bed. Still had to wash my face and brush my teeth...

Hannah giggled,"Awww. Leo! Don't worry as soon as I get home I shall be giving you tons a presents! Something to say 'I'm sorry you're roommates can't help you when you need them most'."

I smiled warmly as I had to sit down halfway to the bathroom,"Really! I'm fine. Just a little bug. I'll survive for a few hours without you guys...But if you insist...I do take cash..."

Hannah laughed,"OMG! Totally missing your fuckin sense of humor as I'M STRANDED on the side of the fuckin' ROAD."

I smirked,"Oh you better be glad I'm not there. I'd be cracking all kind's of jokes," I sighed,"Gotta go Hannah. I'll call you in the morning. Send Falda my condolences about having Car trouble."

"I will! Bye! Take your medicine," Hannah howled before she and I hung up on each other.

I chuckled again and finished the way to the bathroom. I set the water bottle down and started to brush my teeth. After that I washed my face. I cupped my hands to collect the water and splashed it onto my face. As I grabbed for a towel I could have sworn I saw someone's face. I jumped and turned around. No one was there,"Hello," I called out," Anyone there?"

Like I thought, no one answered. I finished toweling off my face as looked at myself in the mirror,"Calm down," I told my reflection in a strained whisper,"this fever is giving you weird dreams ad hallucinations. You just need that fever to go down as you sleep," I shivered as I set the towel down. I was cold, almost ice cold...but I felt watched, that was unsettling. I grabbed the water bottle and turned off the bathroom light. I headed for my room.

I gasped as I was grabbed from behind and something cold was pressed to my throat. A warm... And damp... Chest pressed into my back,"Don't fuckin scream."

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