Title: Goodbye To You
Author: Chele
Rating:
PG
Category: Angst, Deathfic
Code: Tu/S
Summary: Goodbyes
are part of letting go. War with the Xindi.
Author's Notes: The
song is Michelle Branch's Goodbye To You
Disclaimer: Just
borrowing the characters because they work for this fic.
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Weapon fire. It's all around me and I crouch down, using the trench to hide myself.
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Of all the things
I've believed in
I just want to
Get it over with
Tears
form behind my eyes
But I do not cry
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I charge up my phase pistol, hearing the sound, counting to three. I fire.
One down.
Then the other.
The last one is on the loose. The bastard!
I jump up and run after him.
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Counting the days
That pass me by
I've
been searching
Deep down in my soul
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My feet pound on the ground underneath me, the sound of crunching. Bones. Death.
I keep my eyes focused around me. He could be anywhere.
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Words that I'm hearing
Are
starting to get old
It feels like
I'm starting all over again
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"Is this what you really want, Trip?"
"Yes. Those bastards are gonna pay for Lizzie's death."
Making my way past a tree, I'm met by surprise with an arm and I go down.
Instinctively I kick out, causing him to fall.
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The last three years
Were just pretend
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"Will revenge make you happy?"
"Yes. I'll kill every last one of 'em."
We struggle and wrestle each other, throw a few punches, missing some and connecting with others.
I get him on the ground again, tower over him, phase pistol charging.
I smirk, knowing he's too tired.
I stare at him, locking my eyes on his, wanting to bore my pain into him.
"Could you look your enemy in the eye and take away his life?"
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I
used to get lost in your eyes
And it seems that
I can't live
a day without you
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Too late.
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Closing my eyes and
You chase my thoughts away
To
a place where
I am blinded by the light
But it's not right
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The sting is immense and I feel myself falling.
The dirt is soft against my cheek and salty. Does dirt really taste salty?
"You're not who I once knew."
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And it hurts to want everything
And
nothing at the same time
I want what's yours
And I want
what's mine
I want you
But I'm not giving in this time
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I see his boots, standing just across my face.
He's leaving.
"Goodbye, Trip."
"No," I sputter. Don't go.
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Goodbye
to you
Goodbye to everything
I thought I knew
You were
the one I loved
The one thing that
I tried to hold on to
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Goodbye, Hoshi.
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And
when the stars fall You're my shooting
star
I will lie awake
