A/n ok this is my first anything so no flames since Charlie died I decided to write something about Claire dieing. They had been on the island for a year now. Aaron had just died. I also made up the pill name.

Disclaimer: I own nothing that has to do with LOST but a chocolate bar ok that doesn't have to do with it but it taste good.

Charlie's POV

I slowly made my way down the beach approaching Claire. She looked a little off. Almost as if she was in pain. I finally got there and asked if she was ok. "I'm fine" she said. "Well, as fine as you can be when you're 1 year old baby just died and stranded on an island with barley a way to survive" she continued. "Well," I started "You won't be on this island forever you know. Every one had to die at least." "I know." She said with a smile on her face. Out of no where she passed out. She just fell backwards like she had died almost. Oh my god. What should I do? Running as fast as possible I went to find Jack. When I got there I realized I was crying. The thought was killing me. Claire, my sweet Claire. What could have happened?

FLASHBACK IN CLAIRES POV

'How could life get any worse?" I screamed. I had just fallen over a piece of metal. Wait why is there a piece of metal sticking out of the ground? I opened it realizing it was another hatch. As I walked down the stairs I had a million thoughts in my head. How could this all have happened? My baby, Aaron, tortured by the others while I was forced to watch. I miss him more then I have ever missed any one. Those pictures in my mind still haunt me. I wake up crying form those terrible dreams. I want to die. When I get in the hatch all there was, was a table and a light. On the table where different kinds of medicines. I picked up the bottle of sleeping pills. It was full.

Charlie's POV

When Jack finally got to Claire it was too late. There was no pulse. She was dead. I cradled her as softly weeping. Jack was crying to, by this time a group of people had gathered around us. We were all balling by this time. I had noticed she was clenching her fist almost like she was holding something. I unclenched her hand and noticed she was holding a pill bottle. It was empty. It said azmanexter. I knew that was a sleeping pill because I used to take them. "Jack, come look at this"