"Forevermore: An Epilogue"
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Disclaimers:
All
characters depicted herein are the property of MCA/Universal. This story is
alternative fan fiction which contains no explicit sex, but depicts a very
loving relationship. It was written at 3 AM the night after I saw the final
Xena episode, "Friend In Need Part 2," and is a catharsis for those
who, like me, found their hearts heavy because of the way the series ended.
This story contains spoilers for the above-mentioned episode.
Dedicated to Renee and Lucy, for making me
care, and to Xena and Gabrielle for being so beautiful together.
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The enticing laughter
That makes my own heart beat fast...
If I meet you suddenly,
I can't speak.
--Sappho
"So when
does it stop hurting?"
Gabrielle sighed
at the echo her words produced in the vaulted rafters of Aphrodite's empty
temple. When she had decided to spend some time here before her journey to
Egypt, she had been afraid the sight of happy young couples giggling among the
pillars would be too much for her to bear. But the quiet and the loneliness
were worse. The whole world, it seemed, was going to stay gray and cold
forever.
"No matter
how many times I hear that question, I never know how to answer it," said
a female voice behind her. Gabrielle whirled around, a sai appearing in her
hand, but her distraction and despair made her slow and clumsy. Aphrodite could
have easily put a dagger between her ribs, if she had wanted to. Xena would not
have approved.
"Pulling
steel on a girl in her own temple, huh?" said the goddess with a faint
smile. "It's true. You really do carry her in your heart."
Aphrodite's was
the first friendly, familiar face Gabrielle had seen since that terrible moment
on the slopes of Mount Fuji, when she had watched as Xena's beautiful, longing
blue eyes faded away to nothingness in the cruel half-light of the Japanese sunset.
Gabrielle hadn't wept much then. She had sat there for a few hours, cradling
the urn that held Xena's ashes, shivering in the cold, and thinking that
perhaps if she never moved again, the feeling of Xena's shoulder against her
cheek would never go away. Maybe the world would come to an end first.
The world had
not obliged. It seldom did.
On the journey
home from the East, Gabrielle had felt nothing but that almost euphoric
numbness that came from not sleeping for several days. She had spoken to Xena
in her heart many times, and Xena had answered...or Gabrielle's flickering mind
had invented a Xena to answer. She knew that if she fell asleep, she would
eventually have to wake up and confront once again the fact that there was no
Xena to tickle her awake in the morning. No Xena to share monthly cramps with
and sneak furtive glances at in the bathing pond. No Xena to laugh with and
fight with and play word games with on the trail. No Xena to touch ever again.
Gabrielle stared
at Aphrodite and tried to think of how many other friends she still had in the
world of the living. Where was Xena and Ephiny and Joxer and Eli and...
The sai
clattered against the stone floor, but the noise sounded to Gabrielle as if it
came from the other end of a long tunnel. The terrible beast that had been
chewing a hole in her belly would be denied no longer. It burned its way up her
esophagus, and Gabrielle could do nothing to swallow it down this time.
She cried harder
than she had ever cried before, cried so hard she thought her heart would stop.
Her knees buckled, and only Aphrodite's comforting arms saved her from breaking
her nose on the flagstones.
"Ares likes
to say he's the lord of pain," murmured the goddess as she held Gabrielle
and caressed her hair. "I don't think he knows what he's talking about.
Only love can cause this much pain."
"I...loved
her...so much...she was my whole life...my whole life..." howled
Gabrielle.
"She is
your soulmate," replied Aphrodite gently. "I don't think you've ever
really understood what that means...how rare it is to be so intertwined with
another soul that even the end of the world could never truly pull you apart. I
know that doesn't sound like much comfort right now, but..."
"Everything's
gone dark for me," sobbed Gabrielle. "Please let it just be a dream.
Let me wake up."
"For you
and Xena, everything is just a dream except your love. I wish you could see
what I have the power to see -- how brightly that love still shines, even in
death."
Gabrielle calmed
for a moment, and experienced what she reckoned to be a moment of clarity.
"I should...should take my own life. Then I can join Xena in
Elysium..."
Aphrodite pulled
away from Gabrielle and gazed down into the eyes of her inconsolable young
friend. And as Gabrielle stared back into the goddess' eyes, she saw something
come alive there. Something she had never seen before.
"Death?"
murmured Aphrodite. "More death? Have...have I done my job so terribly
that death and love have become the same thing?"
She looked down
sharply at Gabrielle. "Why did Xena die?" she asked.
"She...she
said she had to do what was right...to let herself die to avenge the deaths of
the forty thousand that she killed accidentally...to redeem herself..."
"Redeem
herself through vengeance?" said Aphrodite through clenched teeth.
"Through validating hate? Through a death for a death for a death....? Is
that what her life has been about? IS IT?"
Gabrielle stared
back at her, speechless. Gone was Aphrodite the Bimbo, the frivolous, petty,
hedonistic bubblehead that she had known and grown to like, if not exactly
admire. For the first time since she had known Aphrodite, Gabrielle truly
realized that she stood face-to-face with a goddess.
Now they wept
together, holding each other.
"This will
not happen!" cried Aphrodite. "I swear THIS WILL NOT HAPPEN! I've
wasted so much time! And so little time left to me. What have I been
doing?"
The goddess
suddenly seized Gabrielle in an embrace that astonished the bard. Gabrielle could
smell the sweet scent of Aphrodite's hair as her face nuzzled into the golden
curls. It made her head spin a little bit. But Aphrodite was trembling.
"I'm so
sorry, Gabrielle," she said softly. "Can you forgive me? Life isn't
always fair, but sometimes we can do things to make it less cruel. You deserve
a happy ending, Gabrielle. Let me give it to you. Let me make up for all the
time I've wasted staring into my own eyes..."
The ground
seemed to shake. The sun seemed to dim, though not a cloud was in the sky.
Gabrielle shook with fear -- or was it excitement? -- as she beheld Aphrodite
transform into what seemed a force of nature.
"The forty
thousand are free because Xena redeemed them with love, not vengeance! Because
Xena cared enough to cross the world to save them out of love! Only love can
redeem. ONLY LOVE CAN REDEEM!"
The world seemed
to expand in a million directions at once as Gabrielle fell to the floor,
Aphrodite's words echoing over and over in her
head...deeemeeemloveoveoveonlyly...
Gabrielle opened
her eyes a thousand years later...a few minutes later? and saw beautiful blue
eyes gazing into hers. They did not fade away into nothingness. She reached out
and touched a soft cheek, and soft black hair. Her wrist was taken in a gentle
hand, and her fingers kissed by gentle lips.
"Xena?"
"Yes."
"I love
you."
"And I love
you. Now more than ever."
"And
I...I'm so in love with you."
"I've
waited so long, to hear you say that."
Xena took both
of Gabrielle's hands in hers. Their fingers intertwined, their palms pressed
together.
"Can I
believe it?" asked Gabrielle through her tears. "Is it okay to
believe it, Xena?"
"I was in
the Elysian Fields, thinking about you," whispered Xena. "Aphrodite
came to me like a fire out of the sky. I've never seen her so...so..."
"I
know," murmured Gabrielle.
"She took
me by the hand and told me I was going back. I tried to explain to her why I
couldn't, why I had to stay dead, but she just yelled at me: 'There's someone
who needs you badly back there. There's no one who needs you here. You wanted
to do what was right? Well, THIS is right. Now get out.' And then I think
she...I think she kicked me in the rear end. And then I was back here. This is
her temple, isn't it?"
"Yes,"
breathed Gabrielle. "The temple of love."
A hug somehow
turned into a kiss, and that kiss somehow lasted a long, long time.
"You need
sleep now, my love," said Xena when it was over and they could speak
again.
"But what
if it's just a dream?" said Gabrielle sleepily. "What if I wake up
and you're gone? Before, I prayed it was a dream. Now I pray it's not."
"I'll hold
you until you wake up. I promise. Our dreams are going to be real now."
Xena cuddled up
to Gabrielle, kissed her neck, and whispered in her ear as she dropped off to
sleep. "My love is yours, forever. No matter where, no matter when, I'll
always find you. I'll always come back to you." Two new tears appeared on
Gabrielle's cheek, but this time they were not Gabrielle's, nor were they tears
of grief.
"Always."
A thin flame runs under my skin.
Seeing nothing,
Hearing only my own ears drumming,
I drip with sweat.
Trembling shakes my body
And I turn paler than
Dry grass...
--Sappho