Title: The Love of the One
By: Flashes09
Disclaimer: I own nothing, except my brain, which is locked away in a military facility.
Neo POV
I don't know what woke me up, but I was awake and thinking. I had to get off the ship, I couldn't stay here any longer. I went to the cockpit and sat down in one of the chairs.
I sighed deeply, wondering what I was going to do. A few of the cables were still sending off sparks. At least there's still something sending off electricity.
I turned around, hoping against hope, to find a set of headphones still attached to the control panel. I did, and I put them on, hoping that something might happen. But no matter what frequency I tried, I got nothing but static. I set the headphones down and laid my head on the headrest. I realized that I had no choice. I knew what I had to do. But still I sat, trying to come up with a different idea.
I couldn't get back to Zion without a ship. And I couldn't stay here forever or repair the ship. I had to get help. But that wasn't what was worrying me. What was, was the fact that there was only one place that could help me.
I had to ask help for help from the machines.