Disclaimer:: I don't own Smith or any of the characters in the Matrix sob oh well.. :3
This is my first fanfic - don't kill me! This takes place after Neo way after Neo - Smith is back - but is back to being an Agent - and remembers nothing of his past - till he meets a girl who knows everything about him - who he has been after for so long.. the humans in the matrix have forgotten everything about the past - and it is the brave young Nevar who must make everyone remember!... she must face Deception - Pain - Sorrow - and Love before the end...oo
Um.. I would like to thank a friend of mine - whom I hate 3 hehehe (jk) - for helping me with this fic! Thanks Guy! 8D couldn't have done it withoutya!
Bleeding In My Dreams
Faster. Faster. Faster! Her heart was pounding as she ran, to where she didn't know, but she knew as long as she wasn't where she was; she'd be okay. Her long black hair hovered in the air as she ran, pushing herself onward, through the trees, through the mud and wet moss that covered the forest floor. Tree branches scratched at her face and tore her clothes. Blood running from her face, hands, and arms. Faster...
She stopped suddenly, and ducked behind a particularly large tree, breathing heavily, the sun warm and treacherous. If she moved, she knew they would find her. If she moved, she knew...he would find her. Like he always did. He would find her here - and make her fear him again, and bring her to the point of giving in completely. She wouldn't let this happen. Not this time.
Her breaths were shallow as she waited, hearing the faint footsteps behind her. She swallowed and remained motionless. She could see her High School from here. She was so close to being safe again. So close. She turns her head slightly, her curled hair, shadowing her pitch black eyes and her soft tan features. Narrowing her eyes she peers out into the trees, straining to see through the dense wood. Her eyes widen slightly as three black silhouettes move flawlessly through the forest, the one in front stopping for a moment, peering around as the other two head off in separate directions.
It was him he was coming closer-and closer- her heart raced and she pressed herself tightly against the tree, holding her breath. Her eyes squeeze shut, waiting, the horrid sound of his foot steps growing closer - so close now! She opened her eyes in a defiant stare, sitting perfectly still, glaring at the school - it was taunting her...well she would not let him get her this time - no she simply couldn't go back there. Not to that awful place! Never-!
With that she jumped up just as he reached the tree, and leaped over a log and ran, as fast as her imprisoned mind would allow her. She burst out of the clearing feeling his fingers brush against her backpack in an attempt to stop her - but no - she wouldn't allow that.
She ran across between two abandoned warehouses towards the street - towards her means of safety, her school had always been a safe zone of sorts. Oh how she longed to be there now. Her legs were tired and her body worn and bleeding.
She ran - he chased, gaining quickly on her. Fear clouds her mind, and she closes her eyes, jumping out into the middle of the road. Cars swerve to avoid her, honking at her angrily. She didn't care.
Opening her eyes she was so close to being free of him. Her foot barely touched the side walk when a large red truck swerved out of her way to late and collided with her shoulder. With a sickening crack she spun about, screaming. Her body fell to the ground and she clutched at her bleeding and torn arm, crying silently in pain, grunting and breathing sharply between her teeth. She struggles to get up, seeing him walking slowly towards her.. Almost in front of her now.. She limps her way towards the building, her leg bruised and battered, blood dripping onto the side walk.
She cries out in pain, dragging herself up the stairs, and to the doors, reaching out desperately, finger tips brushing against the handle. Groaning in pain as she pulled it open, his footsteps growing louder and louder, and she tumbled inside, closing the door quickly, calling out for help as if she were mad.
She looks at him, through the tinted glass...that perfect figure...that perfect stance. He stares down at her, glaring through his shades. For reasons unbeknown to any ordinary human - he could not enter this area.. This school. Oh how she loved this place. It was her safe zone - a blind spot for programs such as he. A refuge for her. Her own wonderful hideaway.
He presses his fingers against the glass and she stares at him, eyes wide with fear...He looks as if he would break the glass with a tiny twitch of his fingers. She shook her head slightly, in her victory she mouthed to him words he despised with a passion - "You Lose-..." He turns from her quickly, stalking off down the street.
She smiles to herself, victory is hers...for the moment...Her eyes close and she collapses back against the floors, blood gushing out of her wounded arm, the sounds of frantic voices coming from above her fade away into dark oblivion and all she can see is those eyes.. Those piercing ice blue eyes that tore into her sole and tormented her mind... those eyes she had grown to love and hate so much.. A small whisper escapes her lip before she is lost in her unconsciousness.
"S-m-i-t-h..."