Disclaimer: I don't own it, I don't claim to own it, I will probably never
own It and now you can't sue ^_^ So, all characters that you recognise
belong to the Wachowski's. Chance and the plot belong to me. Oh, and Amanda
belongs to my friend, Amanda. So . . . Ha.
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EXILE: In some of the stories that I've read, Cain and Abel are werewolves. In some of the stories that I've read, Persephone is a Vampire. In some of the stories that I've read, The Twins are Vampires'. And, would you believe it, in some other stories that I've read . . . Vlad drinks peoples' blood. Basically, it's my story and I can do whatever the hell I want with it. And if you mention something as stupid as this again then I'll make the Merovingian wear a tutu. Got it?! ^_^
Whoever you are 'angels? good god!': Let me quote some of my bio . . . "All my fics are Mary-Sues." Get the picture? So really, saying that this story is a Mary-Sue is just dumb. I know you moron, I wrote the damn story. Duh. My characters are not perfect, I just haven't given them a chance to have flaws. *Thinks* How do you think the Twins would re-act if someone they loved was being tortured right in-front of them? Sorry if they seem OOC but . . . meh. I tried my best. I didn't make up all those pennames, saying that is just . . . well I think DUMB is an understatement. Most of my reviewers have bios and stories, so I guess you were just saying that to sound clever. And Mary-sues do. Not. Suck. Next time you review, try to write some constructive criticism, dumbass.
Replies to good reviews:
Tashilover: You updated and now I updated! And the world goes 'round again . . . Fangirls are we, you have the key, but it's so wrong, this is a bad song . . . Vlad isn't a fangirl in disguise. Sorry. So I'm still evil . . . mweheheheeee . . .
Dylan: I'm evil, I loff you too and they will get their revenge ^_^ Very soon . . .
Megami no Inazumi: Chapter 7: Definatly Morpheus sounding . . . Thanx for reviewing, now I have to go get confetti outta' my hair . . . Chapter 8: EEP! No More Pain! ^_^ Thankyou for reviewing and I hope your enjoying your education again! Mwaha!
White Striped Skittle: What does Amy-Chan mean? I wondered why you didn't come back on for a while :D Wow, I didn't actually realise she was crucified to the floor till you told me, how weird. Persephone cool? Well, yeah, I guess she is in a very feminine kinda way . . . Hear that everybody, I rock ^_^ *Huggles back* YEAH, LETS GO WATCH THEM KICK VLAD'S UNDEAD ASS!
Lupe: Whatever you say. Sorry about the authors notes though, sometimes they're necessary, like in this chapter. I'll cut down on them though ^_^
Virius Ambience: I like dark. I try not to wonder what she's up to.
Da Buffster: I'm working on my description, but sometimes it fails me. Maybe this chapter will be better than the last. I want cookies :) You get two cookies for your helpful criticism. And seeing as it's the last chapter, so does everybody else. Your one of the few people that remembered to mention the pic I drew for this chapter . . . Ahwell. Can't wait to see yours. Ramble more often.
LadyTiger06: Revenge is sweet. Last chapter, don't kill me.
Black Garnet: Heheh, sorry about the name, I finally re-read it and discovered that there was no revenge, so I changed the name. Mwaha. Thanx.
Priestess of Anubis: You can find out what happens next. Right . . . about . . . NOW!
Cossa nova: Revenge is, indeed, sweet and life is, indeed, a bitch. But what comes after that? Your answer is . . . your completely dot on. It's not confusing, much, I'm glad you understand though.
matrix_twin1: Don't get yelled at, that's always a bad thing to do. Teachers . . . *Shivers* Thanx ^_^
Notes: So, this is the last chapter eh? Wow . . . I hate ending stories, and characters even more . . . so enjoy the chapter, review and listen to my favourite song, mentioned in the chappy.
We shall meet again, MWEHEHEHEEEEEE!
Chapter 9
Persephone left to go shopping when the download was complete and let me continue to mess around with the laptop.
I went back to my saved work and carried on with my own little personal project. I think I had just managed to screw up the security systems and launch a rocket to Mars.
I came to the conclusion that I was getting better.
If the Resistance didn't notice this then the Agents sure would.
Maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all . . .
~*~
Vlad came back a short while later, he had blood splattered around his mouth and his shirt was slightly ripped. He actually looked angry.
As soon as he entered the room Chance woke up, sensing his presence. She had gotten rather good at it, although she wished she hadn't.
Vlad crouched down next to her and reached for a blade in his inside pocket. He wanted to finish the Angel's life for good and move onto the Ghosts.
"Time to die." Vlad said quietly.
Chance looked weakly up at him, her eyes were half closed and her hair was soaked with blood.
The Twins codes crackled and changed slightly. No-one heard except the Ghosts.
Chance looked up at Vlad and smiled. The Vampire got nervous and looked behind him.
One and Two stood over the Vampire, they're clothes were immaculate and they looked perfect again.
"You hurt our brother." One said calmly.
"And you nearly killed Chance." Two said through gritted teeth.
Vlad backed off with the blade, past Chance and towards the door.
Chance finally spoke up.
"Hey look Vlad, the shackles aren't broken." She said as she looked up at the Vampire's scared face.
Vlad stuttered. "H-How? I took your powers away! How?!" He screeched.
"Nothing happens by Chance." One said as he picked up an axe laying nearby. Two swung at Vlad with his switchblade and managed to dig the blade into the Vampire's knee.
Vlad bent over in pain. When he looked up again he said angrily "This isn't over!" But as he finished his sentence the blade of the axe cut easily through his neck and his head rolled across the floor, seeping blood everywhere.
One and Two ran back to where Chance was, splattered with blood but still managing to look like they had just come from a boating trip.
"I don't think I'm gonna' last guys." Chance said weakly. She coughed up some blood and it rolled down her chin.
One and Two broke the shackles and pulled the nails out of the floor so that she was free.
"You'll make it, you always have." One said as he knelt down next to Chance. Two knelt beside One.
Chance rolled over onto her side. "Really, you gotta' let go, just for now. You can reload me into the Matrix afterwards. The lap-top is there." Chance said. She lifted her arm up to point to the table.
"We'll fix you, you'll be fine." Two said with tears in his eyes. He knew it wasn't the end, but he still had to watch someone he loved dearly die.
"I think I'm gonna need therapy." Chance said with a small smile. "Love you." She said quietly and breathed her last breath.
One lent foreword to pick Chance up so they could take her back to their room. Two went over to the table to get the laptop.
They both made their way to the entrance hall, One carrying Chance and Two with the laptop slung over his shoulder, what they weren't expecting was the Merovingian and his wife, Persephone.
"What is the meaning of this?!" The Merovingian said after he got over his initial shock. Persephone still stood with her mouth open, she seemed to be having trouble breathing.
"We're taking two weeks off." Two said simply.
"B-But-" The Merovingian stuttered.
"You can let us go, or you can delete us. Your choice. Either way, you won't see us for two weeks." One said and looked down at Chance. He held her closer to him and spoke up again.
"We'll be borrowing the laptop." He said as he turned around to go up the stairs.
"You cant just-" The Merovingian started but was interrupted.
"You might want to get rid of the dead Vampire upstairs." Two said quietly.
"Vlad?" The Mero said in a whisper.
"He had it coming." Two said as he turned around to follow his brother.
Persephone was still finding it hard to breathe and looked like she was in pain. Her husband turned around to face her.
"What is wrong with you?" He asked angrily.
"I have never felt love so strong." She said as she took a large breath in as soon as the three were out of sight.
"Let them have their little love affair, but when I see them again, they will be in a lot of trouble." The Mero said darkly as he turned on his heel and made his way to the restaurant.
~*~
'Follow the white rabbit.'
I typed back. "Who are you?"
'Just do what I say.'
The laptop turned itself off and I leaned back in the chair.
"Follow the white rabbit . . ." I got up and went outside. The fresh air on my face was a wonderful feeling.
I looked up at the sky, the clouds were beautiful. They were making pretty shapes, patterns and . . . 'Follow the white rabbit . . .'
There was a rabbit shaped cloud floating towards the city. I decided that I should go, the Twins could look after Chance, and when would I have this chance again?
So this is where I am now, stuck between going and staying. I'm sure to live a nice life in the chateau, but I want to be free. . .
Amanda stretched her wings out and flew towards the horizon, towards the white rabbit. Towards freedom.
~*~
Chance laid quietly on her bed. She was counting the tiles on the ceiling again. She was bored but at least she was safe.
Since the Twins had reloaded her into the Matrix, healing all of her injuries, she had gone into a fit of depression, she wasn't talking, she wasn't eating, she hadn't shown her wings and she only came out of her room when the Merovingian needed her for something.
One and Two were very concerned; she hadn't talked to them either.
One evening, the Twins opened her door to check up on her. She was still laying on her bed in silence.
"Chance?" Two said quietly.
Chance just rolled over on her side, facing away from the Twins.
Two shut the door and went back to standing outside and watching One pace. They didn't want Chance to disappear into her sadness.
They gave up and went next door to their room.
~*~
Once Kit had worked out the link between herself and Chance she told the crew. They all looked at the screens to check up on the Angel but saw that she was fine.
~*~
(AN: Enter the short song fic. WHOO! Just for reference. The song is 'Body Crumbles' by Dry Cell from the 'Queen Of The Damned' soundtrack, song twelve.)
~*~
It was a clear night, a week later, since the Twins had tried to talk to Chance.
She walked quietly towards the garden, wearing long trousers, a small shirt, her hair was tied up into buns on either side of her head and she had bare feet.
"Finally recover, When the moon is right. Lookin' up into a neon sky."
Chance looked up at the stars and saw how clear they were.
"Child of me takes over."
Chance walked up to the edge of the cliff and looked down. She didn't hear the Twins come quietly through the door and sit on the edge of the fountain.
"Guess it's been too long."
She breathed a silent breath and fell forwards.
"Since the last time, that I tried to fly . . ."
Chance outstretched her wings and they caught on the wind.
"Finally I fly, When I lose control, Inside my body crumbles."
Chance flew straight up, passing the cliff edge and into the clouds.
The Merovingian looked up and out of his study window, watching Chance fly. He knew that she had been depressed lately.
Chance broke through the clouds and skimmed them, high in the air.
"It's like therapy, For my broken soul, Inside my body crumbles."
The Twins watched as she flew back down.
"All I needs a moment, Chance to get away. From the stressfulness of everyday. Know If I don't question, And I never doubt. Everything is gonna' be okay!"
Chance flew over the Twins heads and towards the chateau. She could see the Merovingian looking out of his huge window.
"Finally I fly, When I lose control, Inside my body crumbles. It's like therapy, For my broken soul, Inside my body crumbles . . ."
Chance flew straight towards the Merovingian's window, making the Frenchman take a few steps back. He didn't trust her enough not to move, she could be dangerous still.
"I. Don't. Know. If. I'll. Be. All. right. I. don't. know- IT'S OKAY, TO BE MYSELF!"
Chance went straight up, as soon as she was close enough to the glass, missing the window by millimetres.
"I. DON'T. KNOW. IF. I'LL. BE. ALRIGHT. I. DON'T. KNOW- Why did we always have to fight?! Now I know . . ., It's alright."
Chance flew straight up again and broke through the clouds, doing barrel rolls and trying to catch the wind.
"Finally I fly, When I lose control,
Inside my body crumbles.
It's like therapy,
For my broken soul,
Inside my body . . .
"Finally I fly,
When I lose control, Inside my body crumbles.
It's like therapy,
For my broken soul, Inside my body crumbles. . ."
Chance swooped down and landed gracefully in front of the Twins.
One and Two stood slightly bewildered with their mouths open.
"It's gonna' be alright." Chance said in a whisper and took their hands. They all walked slowly into the chateau, under the dangerous and watchful eyes of the Merovingian.
"It will not last . . ." He said darkly and turned away.
~*~
~ The End ~
~*~
Angels Don't Fly This Low
By Kit
~*~
*Tears* I wish I could have made this story longer, but I didn't . . . Ahwell, you all seemed to like it sooooo much . . . so what story do you want next cuz' I got bit by a plot bunny and have the first chapter of a really funny story that I think you'll like.
So . . . imagine what would happen if Chance got pregnant . . .
Or
What would happen if Kit found Amanda in Zion and found out that she was the next crewmate, along with a load of teenage boys . . .
So, comedy with a slight twist at the end . . . or . . . dark and angsty?
But I really want to do the comedy one, and if most of you prefer that one then I can post the chapter as soon as possible . . . like tomorrow.
Hehehe.
Review!
Cookies!
Replies to bad reviews:
EXILE: In some of the stories that I've read, Cain and Abel are werewolves. In some of the stories that I've read, Persephone is a Vampire. In some of the stories that I've read, The Twins are Vampires'. And, would you believe it, in some other stories that I've read . . . Vlad drinks peoples' blood. Basically, it's my story and I can do whatever the hell I want with it. And if you mention something as stupid as this again then I'll make the Merovingian wear a tutu. Got it?! ^_^
Whoever you are 'angels? good god!': Let me quote some of my bio . . . "All my fics are Mary-Sues." Get the picture? So really, saying that this story is a Mary-Sue is just dumb. I know you moron, I wrote the damn story. Duh. My characters are not perfect, I just haven't given them a chance to have flaws. *Thinks* How do you think the Twins would re-act if someone they loved was being tortured right in-front of them? Sorry if they seem OOC but . . . meh. I tried my best. I didn't make up all those pennames, saying that is just . . . well I think DUMB is an understatement. Most of my reviewers have bios and stories, so I guess you were just saying that to sound clever. And Mary-sues do. Not. Suck. Next time you review, try to write some constructive criticism, dumbass.
Replies to good reviews:
Tashilover: You updated and now I updated! And the world goes 'round again . . . Fangirls are we, you have the key, but it's so wrong, this is a bad song . . . Vlad isn't a fangirl in disguise. Sorry. So I'm still evil . . . mweheheheeee . . .
Dylan: I'm evil, I loff you too and they will get their revenge ^_^ Very soon . . .
Megami no Inazumi: Chapter 7: Definatly Morpheus sounding . . . Thanx for reviewing, now I have to go get confetti outta' my hair . . . Chapter 8: EEP! No More Pain! ^_^ Thankyou for reviewing and I hope your enjoying your education again! Mwaha!
White Striped Skittle: What does Amy-Chan mean? I wondered why you didn't come back on for a while :D Wow, I didn't actually realise she was crucified to the floor till you told me, how weird. Persephone cool? Well, yeah, I guess she is in a very feminine kinda way . . . Hear that everybody, I rock ^_^ *Huggles back* YEAH, LETS GO WATCH THEM KICK VLAD'S UNDEAD ASS!
Lupe: Whatever you say. Sorry about the authors notes though, sometimes they're necessary, like in this chapter. I'll cut down on them though ^_^
Virius Ambience: I like dark. I try not to wonder what she's up to.
Da Buffster: I'm working on my description, but sometimes it fails me. Maybe this chapter will be better than the last. I want cookies :) You get two cookies for your helpful criticism. And seeing as it's the last chapter, so does everybody else. Your one of the few people that remembered to mention the pic I drew for this chapter . . . Ahwell. Can't wait to see yours. Ramble more often.
LadyTiger06: Revenge is sweet. Last chapter, don't kill me.
Black Garnet: Heheh, sorry about the name, I finally re-read it and discovered that there was no revenge, so I changed the name. Mwaha. Thanx.
Priestess of Anubis: You can find out what happens next. Right . . . about . . . NOW!
Cossa nova: Revenge is, indeed, sweet and life is, indeed, a bitch. But what comes after that? Your answer is . . . your completely dot on. It's not confusing, much, I'm glad you understand though.
matrix_twin1: Don't get yelled at, that's always a bad thing to do. Teachers . . . *Shivers* Thanx ^_^
Notes: So, this is the last chapter eh? Wow . . . I hate ending stories, and characters even more . . . so enjoy the chapter, review and listen to my favourite song, mentioned in the chappy.
We shall meet again, MWEHEHEHEEEEEE!
Chapter 9
Persephone left to go shopping when the download was complete and let me continue to mess around with the laptop.
I went back to my saved work and carried on with my own little personal project. I think I had just managed to screw up the security systems and launch a rocket to Mars.
I came to the conclusion that I was getting better.
If the Resistance didn't notice this then the Agents sure would.
Maybe this wasn't such a good idea after all . . .
~*~
Vlad came back a short while later, he had blood splattered around his mouth and his shirt was slightly ripped. He actually looked angry.
As soon as he entered the room Chance woke up, sensing his presence. She had gotten rather good at it, although she wished she hadn't.
Vlad crouched down next to her and reached for a blade in his inside pocket. He wanted to finish the Angel's life for good and move onto the Ghosts.
"Time to die." Vlad said quietly.
Chance looked weakly up at him, her eyes were half closed and her hair was soaked with blood.
The Twins codes crackled and changed slightly. No-one heard except the Ghosts.
Chance looked up at Vlad and smiled. The Vampire got nervous and looked behind him.
One and Two stood over the Vampire, they're clothes were immaculate and they looked perfect again.
"You hurt our brother." One said calmly.
"And you nearly killed Chance." Two said through gritted teeth.
Vlad backed off with the blade, past Chance and towards the door.
Chance finally spoke up.
"Hey look Vlad, the shackles aren't broken." She said as she looked up at the Vampire's scared face.
Vlad stuttered. "H-How? I took your powers away! How?!" He screeched.
"Nothing happens by Chance." One said as he picked up an axe laying nearby. Two swung at Vlad with his switchblade and managed to dig the blade into the Vampire's knee.
Vlad bent over in pain. When he looked up again he said angrily "This isn't over!" But as he finished his sentence the blade of the axe cut easily through his neck and his head rolled across the floor, seeping blood everywhere.
One and Two ran back to where Chance was, splattered with blood but still managing to look like they had just come from a boating trip.
"I don't think I'm gonna' last guys." Chance said weakly. She coughed up some blood and it rolled down her chin.
One and Two broke the shackles and pulled the nails out of the floor so that she was free.
"You'll make it, you always have." One said as he knelt down next to Chance. Two knelt beside One.
Chance rolled over onto her side. "Really, you gotta' let go, just for now. You can reload me into the Matrix afterwards. The lap-top is there." Chance said. She lifted her arm up to point to the table.
"We'll fix you, you'll be fine." Two said with tears in his eyes. He knew it wasn't the end, but he still had to watch someone he loved dearly die.
"I think I'm gonna need therapy." Chance said with a small smile. "Love you." She said quietly and breathed her last breath.
One lent foreword to pick Chance up so they could take her back to their room. Two went over to the table to get the laptop.
They both made their way to the entrance hall, One carrying Chance and Two with the laptop slung over his shoulder, what they weren't expecting was the Merovingian and his wife, Persephone.
"What is the meaning of this?!" The Merovingian said after he got over his initial shock. Persephone still stood with her mouth open, she seemed to be having trouble breathing.
"We're taking two weeks off." Two said simply.
"B-But-" The Merovingian stuttered.
"You can let us go, or you can delete us. Your choice. Either way, you won't see us for two weeks." One said and looked down at Chance. He held her closer to him and spoke up again.
"We'll be borrowing the laptop." He said as he turned around to go up the stairs.
"You cant just-" The Merovingian started but was interrupted.
"You might want to get rid of the dead Vampire upstairs." Two said quietly.
"Vlad?" The Mero said in a whisper.
"He had it coming." Two said as he turned around to follow his brother.
Persephone was still finding it hard to breathe and looked like she was in pain. Her husband turned around to face her.
"What is wrong with you?" He asked angrily.
"I have never felt love so strong." She said as she took a large breath in as soon as the three were out of sight.
"Let them have their little love affair, but when I see them again, they will be in a lot of trouble." The Mero said darkly as he turned on his heel and made his way to the restaurant.
~*~
'Follow the white rabbit.'
I typed back. "Who are you?"
'Just do what I say.'
The laptop turned itself off and I leaned back in the chair.
"Follow the white rabbit . . ." I got up and went outside. The fresh air on my face was a wonderful feeling.
I looked up at the sky, the clouds were beautiful. They were making pretty shapes, patterns and . . . 'Follow the white rabbit . . .'
There was a rabbit shaped cloud floating towards the city. I decided that I should go, the Twins could look after Chance, and when would I have this chance again?
So this is where I am now, stuck between going and staying. I'm sure to live a nice life in the chateau, but I want to be free. . .
Amanda stretched her wings out and flew towards the horizon, towards the white rabbit. Towards freedom.
~*~
Chance laid quietly on her bed. She was counting the tiles on the ceiling again. She was bored but at least she was safe.
Since the Twins had reloaded her into the Matrix, healing all of her injuries, she had gone into a fit of depression, she wasn't talking, she wasn't eating, she hadn't shown her wings and she only came out of her room when the Merovingian needed her for something.
One and Two were very concerned; she hadn't talked to them either.
One evening, the Twins opened her door to check up on her. She was still laying on her bed in silence.
"Chance?" Two said quietly.
Chance just rolled over on her side, facing away from the Twins.
Two shut the door and went back to standing outside and watching One pace. They didn't want Chance to disappear into her sadness.
They gave up and went next door to their room.
~*~
Once Kit had worked out the link between herself and Chance she told the crew. They all looked at the screens to check up on the Angel but saw that she was fine.
~*~
(AN: Enter the short song fic. WHOO! Just for reference. The song is 'Body Crumbles' by Dry Cell from the 'Queen Of The Damned' soundtrack, song twelve.)
~*~
It was a clear night, a week later, since the Twins had tried to talk to Chance.
She walked quietly towards the garden, wearing long trousers, a small shirt, her hair was tied up into buns on either side of her head and she had bare feet.
"Finally recover, When the moon is right. Lookin' up into a neon sky."
Chance looked up at the stars and saw how clear they were.
"Child of me takes over."
Chance walked up to the edge of the cliff and looked down. She didn't hear the Twins come quietly through the door and sit on the edge of the fountain.
"Guess it's been too long."
She breathed a silent breath and fell forwards.
"Since the last time, that I tried to fly . . ."
Chance outstretched her wings and they caught on the wind.
"Finally I fly, When I lose control, Inside my body crumbles."
Chance flew straight up, passing the cliff edge and into the clouds.
The Merovingian looked up and out of his study window, watching Chance fly. He knew that she had been depressed lately.
Chance broke through the clouds and skimmed them, high in the air.
"It's like therapy, For my broken soul, Inside my body crumbles."
The Twins watched as she flew back down.
"All I needs a moment, Chance to get away. From the stressfulness of everyday. Know If I don't question, And I never doubt. Everything is gonna' be okay!"
Chance flew over the Twins heads and towards the chateau. She could see the Merovingian looking out of his huge window.
"Finally I fly, When I lose control, Inside my body crumbles. It's like therapy, For my broken soul, Inside my body crumbles . . ."
Chance flew straight towards the Merovingian's window, making the Frenchman take a few steps back. He didn't trust her enough not to move, she could be dangerous still.
"I. Don't. Know. If. I'll. Be. All. right. I. don't. know- IT'S OKAY, TO BE MYSELF!"
Chance went straight up, as soon as she was close enough to the glass, missing the window by millimetres.
"I. DON'T. KNOW. IF. I'LL. BE. ALRIGHT. I. DON'T. KNOW- Why did we always have to fight?! Now I know . . ., It's alright."
Chance flew straight up again and broke through the clouds, doing barrel rolls and trying to catch the wind.
"Finally I fly, When I lose control,
Inside my body crumbles.
It's like therapy,
For my broken soul,
Inside my body . . .
"Finally I fly,
When I lose control, Inside my body crumbles.
It's like therapy,
For my broken soul, Inside my body crumbles. . ."
Chance swooped down and landed gracefully in front of the Twins.
One and Two stood slightly bewildered with their mouths open.
"It's gonna' be alright." Chance said in a whisper and took their hands. They all walked slowly into the chateau, under the dangerous and watchful eyes of the Merovingian.
"It will not last . . ." He said darkly and turned away.
~*~
~ The End ~
~*~
Angels Don't Fly This Low
By Kit
~*~
*Tears* I wish I could have made this story longer, but I didn't . . . Ahwell, you all seemed to like it sooooo much . . . so what story do you want next cuz' I got bit by a plot bunny and have the first chapter of a really funny story that I think you'll like.
So . . . imagine what would happen if Chance got pregnant . . .
Or
What would happen if Kit found Amanda in Zion and found out that she was the next crewmate, along with a load of teenage boys . . .
So, comedy with a slight twist at the end . . . or . . . dark and angsty?
But I really want to do the comedy one, and if most of you prefer that one then I can post the chapter as soon as possible . . . like tomorrow.
Hehehe.
Review!
Cookies!