Good, Evil, Easy and Hard
A/N: I wrote this the moment I thought of it and it kinda ended up pretty long for a chapter, especially the first chapter, but my friend absolutely couldn't believe what I had written. She thought it was brilliant and I hope you do too. (
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Smith walked through the streets, it was crowded and noisy. He turned a corner to see Niobe jump out of his way quickly, and he heard a buzzing sound come from the flat she managed to get into without him bothering her. He wasn't startled or angry at this, infact, his eyes didn't even flicker, he barely blinked. He carried on walking down the alleyway, not caring that he missed a rebel. He wasn't even sure why he hadn't noticed she was down that alleyway in the first place, he should have heard it on his earpiece, but when he went to see what was wrong, he had no earpiece! He looked around. The place was quiet down here. To him it was peace. Then he decided it was time to go. Go away from the alleyway and back out into the streets. He decided to go into the town, to see if he could seek help from other agents that may be roaming the streets, searching for rebels. He walked next to a water fountain that was broken. Children about the age of 13 and 14 were inside the fountain collecting money that had been thrown in, in return for a wish. Foolish humans! Smith had said that one-day to wind them up, and yet they believed him. And now insignificant Virus lava, as he liked to think of them, were taking money that wasn't theirs out of the dried up fountain. Smith smirked an evil grin and flickered his hand slightly. Suddenly the fountain shot a gigantic wave of water into the air. So big, infact that it felt like a small earthquake knocking the kids over. The children screamed and stumbled to get out of the fountain, but it was too late, they were soaked. They dropped the money they were holding, and that fell from their pockets, and fell out of the fountain. Smith laughed at their misery. One of the kids noticed him and started shouting at him, asking him what did he think he was doing? Why wasn't he helping them? Future rebel, Smith sighed, pondering what to do.
"This is your fault!" Screamed the child. "I know you had something to do with it!"
Smith laughed noisily in the kid's direction, then it turned into an evil laugh. Smith was enjoying this, more than he would usually. "Strange," He said, with an evil glint in his eye, "So much pleasure from so much suffering." Then he grabbed the child's arm. The child started screaming, but Smith put his hand over its mouth. He dragged the child along with him, despite its resistance. Then he turned his head to see Brown and Jones walk past, everything went bullet-time. Brown and Smith met eye to eye, then everything speeded up again. Smith grabbed Brown's arm and stopped him.
"Brown." Smith turned swinging the child with him, who seemed to be crying.
"Smith? But how? You were destroyed!! Me and Jones saw with our own two eyes!" Gasped Brown, shaking his arm free.
"Destroyed? Then how am I standing beside you now then, holding this virus lava, with it crying for freedom?" Smith said sarcastically.
"I don't know." Pondered Brown. Brown looked at Smith's ear, and then made a noticeable gasp. He stepped backwards. The child shook it's head free then slipped under Smith's arm. Smith grabbed it by the hair before it could make an escape.
"Owwwwwwwwww...... If you're gonna keep me captive for some screwed up reason then the least you could do is not call me 'it'. It's very rude. I'm a girl!!!!" Cried the Child, before having herself pulled back and into Smith.
"Gender is irrelevant!" Stated Smith, rather loudly. "Brown? Jones? What is wrong?" They attempted to run away again but got caught by an angry Smith.
"Your...your.." Stuttered Jones.
"My what, Jones? MY WHAT???" Asked Smith agitatedly.
"Your earpiece has gone!" Cowered Jones.
"I KNOW! I WANT TO KNOW WHERE?!?!?! WHERE IS IT? WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME?!?!?!" Shouted Smith.
"You're a big dumb Guy with a stupid name! That's what's wrong with you! And if gender isn't relevant, then why aren't there any girl agents? Now let me go!!!!!" Screamed the girl, only getting her mouth covered again, by Smith's hand.
"What's up with her?" Brown asked confusingly.
"Future rebel" Sighed Smith.
"It seems that you have a purpose Smith!" Jones lowered his voice. "He is your purpose."
"What?" Suddenly all of his memories came flooding back into his head, like the fountain before him. He gave an evil and sickly grin. He removed his glasses and looked up at the sky. He blinked twice, and brought his head back down to look at his ex-companions. The girl suddenly became very scared. Smith looked at the girl and tightened his grip on her. His fingers went through her arm, and a silver liquid came oozing out, covering her arm and slowly her body. She started screaming, and then calmed down immensely. She felt herself go all numb and limp. Then as the silver liquid surrounded her entire body and face, she grew in height, and a suit started to appear, starting from the shiny black shoes, then the trouser legs, until Smith's face appeared from the silver liquid.
"...crap.." Mumbled Brown. The Smith's began laughing intensely, and then looked at the two agents that stood in front of them. They smirked and jabbed they're hands into Brown and Jones, effortlessly. Brown was the first to transform, and then Jones a few seconds later.
"Looks like I've won!" Said the original Smith.
"No fair! Brown was smaller and less efficient. Jones is big and bulky." Complained Smith/girl.
"Out with the old, in with the new, isn't always the best phrase to use in these situations" Cackled the two new Smiths that stood before them. The Smiths walked away in different directions. The original Smith walked into the alleyway he had just come, only to see a mother and it's child. The child was a baby, still helpless and defenceless, no more than 3 months old. Smith didn't like children; they tired out their parents and wearied their energy down. They stole it from the machines. Smith walked up to the mother and child and did another sickly grin. The mother turned around and gasped loudly. "Here, let me help you with that?" he said taking the grocery bag away from the woman, while she was fussing with the baby.
"Thank you! He really is a big handful." Smiled the mother unsure of what this strange man was doing here in the first place. Smith was still smiling.
"You're welcome!" He grinned. He then grabbed the woman's arm, causing her to scream, and causing the baby to cry. She was also engulfed be the silver liquid, and turned into a Smith. The Smith's looked down confusingly at the new Smith's body. The baby was still hanging there, in a blue baby holder, that mothers wear. The original Smith was intrigued by this and began to snigger. Then, before he burst out laughing, he turned and, literally, ran out of the alleyway, laughing, at something wildly hilarious.
"This is not funny." Grunted mother/Smith. He pulled off the carrier and looked at the baby, who was smiling back at him, cheekily. Then he heard a shout.
"Neo! I'm over here! I see a agent!" Shouted a familiar, female voice behind him. He glanced quickly, to see Trinity jumping on the buildings above him. Panicking, he threw the baby aside, which, luckily, was some soft bin bags, and sprinted out of the alleyway. The baby screamed loudly for attention.
"Damnit! He got away! And I was so close!" Moaned Trinity, not realising there was a screaming baby right beside her. Suddenly, she looked round, wondering where the deafening noise was coming from. "What the-" She looked into the pile of old rubbish, sitting on the side, and in the middle of it all, was the most beautiful, blue-eyed baby Trinity had ever seen. She picked him up and cradled him in her arms. Her smile made him stop crying and he blinked up at her. She felt weak at the knees. She brushed back her hair on one side and hooked it on her ear. Then she wiped a small tear from under her eye.
"Trinity? Where are you? Did you get him?" Trinty heard Neo shout. She looked up and began jumping up a fire escape with one hand still holding the baby, delicately.
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ If you liked this story, tell everyone you know about it, and if you didn't like this story, still tell everyone you know about it. And remember, people burn easy, so no flames please. Also, read my other stories and Angel-of-lightness stories. Tnx. R&R!!!
~ ~ ~ ~ Josey ~ ~ ~ ~
A/N: I wrote this the moment I thought of it and it kinda ended up pretty long for a chapter, especially the first chapter, but my friend absolutely couldn't believe what I had written. She thought it was brilliant and I hope you do too. (
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Smith walked through the streets, it was crowded and noisy. He turned a corner to see Niobe jump out of his way quickly, and he heard a buzzing sound come from the flat she managed to get into without him bothering her. He wasn't startled or angry at this, infact, his eyes didn't even flicker, he barely blinked. He carried on walking down the alleyway, not caring that he missed a rebel. He wasn't even sure why he hadn't noticed she was down that alleyway in the first place, he should have heard it on his earpiece, but when he went to see what was wrong, he had no earpiece! He looked around. The place was quiet down here. To him it was peace. Then he decided it was time to go. Go away from the alleyway and back out into the streets. He decided to go into the town, to see if he could seek help from other agents that may be roaming the streets, searching for rebels. He walked next to a water fountain that was broken. Children about the age of 13 and 14 were inside the fountain collecting money that had been thrown in, in return for a wish. Foolish humans! Smith had said that one-day to wind them up, and yet they believed him. And now insignificant Virus lava, as he liked to think of them, were taking money that wasn't theirs out of the dried up fountain. Smith smirked an evil grin and flickered his hand slightly. Suddenly the fountain shot a gigantic wave of water into the air. So big, infact that it felt like a small earthquake knocking the kids over. The children screamed and stumbled to get out of the fountain, but it was too late, they were soaked. They dropped the money they were holding, and that fell from their pockets, and fell out of the fountain. Smith laughed at their misery. One of the kids noticed him and started shouting at him, asking him what did he think he was doing? Why wasn't he helping them? Future rebel, Smith sighed, pondering what to do.
"This is your fault!" Screamed the child. "I know you had something to do with it!"
Smith laughed noisily in the kid's direction, then it turned into an evil laugh. Smith was enjoying this, more than he would usually. "Strange," He said, with an evil glint in his eye, "So much pleasure from so much suffering." Then he grabbed the child's arm. The child started screaming, but Smith put his hand over its mouth. He dragged the child along with him, despite its resistance. Then he turned his head to see Brown and Jones walk past, everything went bullet-time. Brown and Smith met eye to eye, then everything speeded up again. Smith grabbed Brown's arm and stopped him.
"Brown." Smith turned swinging the child with him, who seemed to be crying.
"Smith? But how? You were destroyed!! Me and Jones saw with our own two eyes!" Gasped Brown, shaking his arm free.
"Destroyed? Then how am I standing beside you now then, holding this virus lava, with it crying for freedom?" Smith said sarcastically.
"I don't know." Pondered Brown. Brown looked at Smith's ear, and then made a noticeable gasp. He stepped backwards. The child shook it's head free then slipped under Smith's arm. Smith grabbed it by the hair before it could make an escape.
"Owwwwwwwwww...... If you're gonna keep me captive for some screwed up reason then the least you could do is not call me 'it'. It's very rude. I'm a girl!!!!" Cried the Child, before having herself pulled back and into Smith.
"Gender is irrelevant!" Stated Smith, rather loudly. "Brown? Jones? What is wrong?" They attempted to run away again but got caught by an angry Smith.
"Your...your.." Stuttered Jones.
"My what, Jones? MY WHAT???" Asked Smith agitatedly.
"Your earpiece has gone!" Cowered Jones.
"I KNOW! I WANT TO KNOW WHERE?!?!?! WHERE IS IT? WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME?!?!?!" Shouted Smith.
"You're a big dumb Guy with a stupid name! That's what's wrong with you! And if gender isn't relevant, then why aren't there any girl agents? Now let me go!!!!!" Screamed the girl, only getting her mouth covered again, by Smith's hand.
"What's up with her?" Brown asked confusingly.
"Future rebel" Sighed Smith.
"It seems that you have a purpose Smith!" Jones lowered his voice. "He is your purpose."
"What?" Suddenly all of his memories came flooding back into his head, like the fountain before him. He gave an evil and sickly grin. He removed his glasses and looked up at the sky. He blinked twice, and brought his head back down to look at his ex-companions. The girl suddenly became very scared. Smith looked at the girl and tightened his grip on her. His fingers went through her arm, and a silver liquid came oozing out, covering her arm and slowly her body. She started screaming, and then calmed down immensely. She felt herself go all numb and limp. Then as the silver liquid surrounded her entire body and face, she grew in height, and a suit started to appear, starting from the shiny black shoes, then the trouser legs, until Smith's face appeared from the silver liquid.
"...crap.." Mumbled Brown. The Smith's began laughing intensely, and then looked at the two agents that stood in front of them. They smirked and jabbed they're hands into Brown and Jones, effortlessly. Brown was the first to transform, and then Jones a few seconds later.
"Looks like I've won!" Said the original Smith.
"No fair! Brown was smaller and less efficient. Jones is big and bulky." Complained Smith/girl.
"Out with the old, in with the new, isn't always the best phrase to use in these situations" Cackled the two new Smiths that stood before them. The Smiths walked away in different directions. The original Smith walked into the alleyway he had just come, only to see a mother and it's child. The child was a baby, still helpless and defenceless, no more than 3 months old. Smith didn't like children; they tired out their parents and wearied their energy down. They stole it from the machines. Smith walked up to the mother and child and did another sickly grin. The mother turned around and gasped loudly. "Here, let me help you with that?" he said taking the grocery bag away from the woman, while she was fussing with the baby.
"Thank you! He really is a big handful." Smiled the mother unsure of what this strange man was doing here in the first place. Smith was still smiling.
"You're welcome!" He grinned. He then grabbed the woman's arm, causing her to scream, and causing the baby to cry. She was also engulfed be the silver liquid, and turned into a Smith. The Smith's looked down confusingly at the new Smith's body. The baby was still hanging there, in a blue baby holder, that mothers wear. The original Smith was intrigued by this and began to snigger. Then, before he burst out laughing, he turned and, literally, ran out of the alleyway, laughing, at something wildly hilarious.
"This is not funny." Grunted mother/Smith. He pulled off the carrier and looked at the baby, who was smiling back at him, cheekily. Then he heard a shout.
"Neo! I'm over here! I see a agent!" Shouted a familiar, female voice behind him. He glanced quickly, to see Trinity jumping on the buildings above him. Panicking, he threw the baby aside, which, luckily, was some soft bin bags, and sprinted out of the alleyway. The baby screamed loudly for attention.
"Damnit! He got away! And I was so close!" Moaned Trinity, not realising there was a screaming baby right beside her. Suddenly, she looked round, wondering where the deafening noise was coming from. "What the-" She looked into the pile of old rubbish, sitting on the side, and in the middle of it all, was the most beautiful, blue-eyed baby Trinity had ever seen. She picked him up and cradled him in her arms. Her smile made him stop crying and he blinked up at her. She felt weak at the knees. She brushed back her hair on one side and hooked it on her ear. Then she wiped a small tear from under her eye.
"Trinity? Where are you? Did you get him?" Trinty heard Neo shout. She looked up and began jumping up a fire escape with one hand still holding the baby, delicately.
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ If you liked this story, tell everyone you know about it, and if you didn't like this story, still tell everyone you know about it. And remember, people burn easy, so no flames please. Also, read my other stories and Angel-of-lightness stories. Tnx. R&R!!!
~ ~ ~ ~ Josey ~ ~ ~ ~
