~Author Note: This story has nothing to do with the first or Second movie. In my opinion, after seeing the second one, I just thought that they could have done more with Trinity so I decided to go ahead and make up my own little cool story with Trinity giving her more credit. It's pretty self explanatory so I don't think I have to explain too much. The only thing you have to keep in mind is Trinity is still plugged into the Matrix and Neo isn't. Neo (Mr. Anderson) was in love with Trinity in the Matrix. All the characters are the same, I just might change the ships names because I am too lazy to look up the spelling for the real ones. . .leave me alone it's exam week and my brain can only take so much. I don't own Matrix so don't sent Agent Smith after me. . .he is scary. . .especially after multiplying himself 50,000 times. IEE!~

Green mist seemed to crawl over her body as she lay in the crumpled gray sheets, her pillow soaked with salty tears. Nothing could get rid of the image of her beloved dying at the hands of the one who called himself Agent Smith. She shuttered at each passing image, her body gasping in patterns with her cries.

She had cried exactly the same for three nights now, she cried till it hurt. Every single fiber of her body pulsing in synchronized agony. Finally the pain got to be too much for her un-nourished body to take and she fell into a silent sleep. Not even there though could she be safe. Still the images dwelled, picking and gnawing at her sanity.

Swinging her legs down from the side of the bed, she arched over looking at the wood floor crawling with green misty shadows. She lifted her tear streaked face and forced her tingling body out of it's gray cocoon.

Walking slowly, she reached out for the porcelain sink and held onto the lip of it with trembling hands. Staring in the mirror was a stranger, a wide eyed mascara streaked stranger who was broken and lost. She diverted her eyes afraid of the stranger and curled her olive scented hair behind her ears. That's when she spotted the movement of a different shaped green shadow. One she had never seen before.

It changed form in each grain of wood but suddenly it stopped to fall just before her feet. It's head rounded just barely touching the tips of her red painted toe nails. Looking up with one jerk of her head that flung loose the curl of hair, she gasped at the site of who had entered.

"Who?" She started to ask but nothing else followed. She was staring at a dark pair of sun glasses for eyes so no intent of good or evil could be read from the man's eyes. His black overcoat swayed freely about his ankles allowing everything but his face to fade into his background around him.

"I know exactly what you were about to do. . ." the man said in a slow monotone voice.

"What was that?" she asked harshly not amused by the looming tension.

He turned his face and posed his lips into a thin red smile enjoying his response, "You were going to reach inside that medicine cabinet and pull out a bottle of aspirin and take the whole bottle down because you have nothing to live for anymore. Your husband died and you want to join him. Be with him again."

Backing away she responded, "Your one of them, those agents that killed my husband!"

"No, calm down." The man replied tilting his head forward again. Every movement he made seemed to be very machine like and slow. "Trinity I would never want to hurt you."

Trinity stopped her movement and stared at the reflective lenses of the man's glasses as he reached his leather gloved hand up and pulled the shades off his face. Sky blue eyes stared back at her, the same blue eyes she had loved to stare into before.

"It's. . ." she started leaning towards him.

"Mr. Anderson was my Matrix name, I am called Neo now. I will explain later but now we must go, they are after us."

"Who is? Neo? Wait. . ." Trinity questioned holding her temple and rubbing it softly. "I must be in some kind of dream"

"That statement is true on a different level but now I have to do this." Neo replied reaching in his coat pocket and pulling out a shining body of a gun. "Please forgive me Trinity, it will make sense later."

"Wait! Whoever you are! Just cut it out!" Trinity pleaded leaning back but missing the lip of the porcelain sink and slamming into he tile floor.

"I will be there at the end of the light, don't be afraid Trinity. I said I would protect you forever and I will." Neo replied still showing no emotion even if his eyes were uncovered.

"Please!"

Just as Neo cocked his gun a loud slam rang through the room that sent both Trinity and Neo to look at the front door. There stood a misty figure backed by the crawling green light. His black lens glasses sparked on and off with green flashes as half his body was painted in green. He wore an evil, thin smirk on his face as he tighten his tie.

"So Mr. Anderson, we meet again? And so soon too."

"Well, that was faster than the other times I might add Smith." Neo smirked pulling his sunglasses back to his face. He still held the gun pointed down pointed straight at Trinity's heart.

"This is the first place we started looking for you Mr. Anderson, exactly for this reason." Smith explained nodding towards Trinity sprawled on the floor.

"Then I suppose it's time to get rid of this reason."

"You wouldn't, there is a chance she'd die forever."

"There is always a chance, you just have to believe." Neo replied pulling the trigger so the bullet entered exactly in Trinity's heart making her fall back on the title floor clutching her chest and sputtering blood.

"Damn you!" Agent Smith cried but Neo had already crouched down as the ground around him rippled. He flew through the roof leaving a scattered trail of wood about Agent Smith.

Trinity wheezed as she slowly felt like she was being consumed by darkness. Nothing was tangible about her and the last image she had burned into her memory was that of Agent Smith holding a scowl on his white face looking at her behind green sparked glasses.