|The Matrix: Resurrection
Author: eveningspirit1 PM
Post “Revolutions”. Trinity is alive, in the Machine City, with unconscious Neo by her side. She doesn’t know what happened to him, or what is happening in Zion, while she struggles to regain enough strength to return home.Rated: Fiction T - English - Drama - Neo & Trinity - Chapters: 4 - Words: 5,691 - Reviews: 18 - Favs: 10 - Follows: 16 - Updated: 04-19-06 - Published: 11-23-05 - id: 2672135
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SUMMARY: Post "Revolutions". Trinity is alive, in the Machine City, with unconscious Neo by her side. She doesn't know what happened to him, or what is happening in Zion, while she struggles to regain enough strength to return home.
DISCLAIMER: Matrix Characters and the Universe are not mine.
THE MATRIX: RESURRECTION
Light. White, bright, not too dazzling, rather soft. Even pleasant.
And warm. Not warm light, just warmth overall. Nice, fresh air. Silence. Not dull, scary silence. Just... stillness. Pure. Perfect.
No sense of place or time. No sense of self. Shouldn't that be scary? It is. Just a little. But maybe it would be enough to open one's eyes?
White squares. Something white and flat divided in off-white squares. Gridded. Yeah, gridded.
Is that a wall? Unlikely. More like a ceiling. Yes it's the ceiling. And one is... lying, and looking at the ceiling. One? Not The One for sure – memories returned. Not The One.
Where is The One?
Trinity sat upright, and dismissed slight dizziness. It vanished. She looked around. The ceiling was gridded alright. But the walls weren't. They were simply white, and empty. She was sitting on something that resembled hospital bed. She looked behind her back, and noticed the door in the corner of the room, but right then she noticed something far more important.
Similar to her own.
And a figure lying flat on it, dressed in black.
"Neo" she whispered.
And she got up, run, flung herself upon him.
"Neo!" she cried, but he did not move.
She stroke his beloved face, his dark hair, dark eyebrows, closed eyelids. Nose, lips, chin...
"Welcome" a gentle voice startled Trinity.
She swirled around and noticed the nurse standing before her, near the door. What was that? Where were they?
The woman smiled.
"My name is Phoebe and I'm here to answer your questions."
Trinity blinked. Twice. Not understanding.
"Do you have questions?" Phoebe repeated.
A/N: Yes, shinny. I gave it more thought than it deserved, and since it really doesn't matter I changed the name, just not to cause any more confusion. But the names are really… well… names. There are many weirder names than Febe :).