WARNINGS
TITLE: One Pink Tutu
CHAPTER: Chapter Seven - "Behind The Door"
AUTHOR: DarthPirate
BETA: Maniacs Edge
RATING: R-13 (content is not appropriate for children due to language, violence, and sexuality)
DISCLAIMERS: I do not own Neo, if I did I'd have him handcuffed to a bed right now and I wouldn't be writing fanfics. I also do not own anything to do with the Matrix other than the videos and my Smith posters, all the rest belongs to all the W brothers. Yoda Yoda ya ( again I don't own Yoda, look to Lucius...I mean Lucas).
AUTHOR'S NOTE: My first time writing without Aragia, sorry if it's horrid.
It was quite a good thing that Neo wore sunglasses, otherwise he would've been blinded. When the door opened outwards with enough force to knock the wind out of a fully-grown gorilla, brilliant sunlight streamed in like it was from heaven itself. He blinked and tried to make out any shapes in the room, but despite the amount of radiance his shades deterred, they didn't entirely save him from pain to the retinas. He took the glasses off and pressed his fists into his closed eyes, but even through the lids he could still see the red glow of incredibly bright sunlight. After some time he managed to open them again, and when his pupils had adjusted he looked around the room. The throbbing globes came to a rest on the form of a very tall and muscular person with long, but dirty and matted, blonde hair. It seemed like this stranger was wearing a kind of old-fashioned metal armor, but Neo thought he must be wrong, because that was a little insane.
The dark form turned around, and blinding light came from behind him and hit Neo like a bowling ball in the stomach. His head ached like it would split down the middle. Neo shielded his eyes as though from a blow. The person took a step forward, which luckily blocked what Neo could now barely see was an open window.
"Who the hell are you?" he asked the strange stranger. No answer, the other only went back to fiddling with something just below the window. Neo took a step forward, interested in what the person was doing, but a grunt suggested he should come no further unless he wished to be twisted into a pretzel. Finally a real voice spoke, and revealed this was a man. "What do you want, is the better question." Neo was taken aback, and it was a moment before he could answer that he was simply lost. "Well I cannot help you, so you would stand a fairer chance heading the other way."
If this was the way he'd be treated, Neo would be better off leaving. He backed up, trying to get out of there and close the door without taking his eyes off the man who very well might kill him unfairly. But funny thing was, the door had already shut, and there was no longer a handle.
