Disclaimer: I do not own LOST.

A/N: I was sitting at the computer the other day and an idea of a story finally came to me. I started to write it. So, I don't know how good it is.


The words Boone is dead hit Shannon like a bolt. When she saw his lifeless body, she broke down. Sayid put his arms around Shannon's shoulders. She turned and cried on his shoulder. He felt the tears on his shirt and could feel them on his skin as they soaked through. Her soft hair brushed up against his neck.

"Shh...," Sayid said in a soft voice.

"I'll leave you to alone," Jack said as he left. Shannon had forgotten that he was there.

"H-how..," she murmered.

"We'll find out. I will hunt down whoever did this to him," Sayid whispered.

"Thank you."

"I'd do anything for you."

"But he might be suffering or something."

He put his hand under her chin and made her look into his eyes.

"At least he is off the island," he said quietly.

She nodded doubtfully and leaned in closer. Their lips brushed. Sayid didn't want to take advantage of her in her time of need. Her hands ran up and down his back. Sayid pulled away for a moment.

"You said...," he started.

"Ignore what I said earlier," she said and she started to kiss him again.


Jack sighed as he stepped on to the beach. People were still looking at Claire's baby. Kate came over and stood by Jack.

"How did she take it?" Kate asked.

Jack shrugged. "She didn't take it well but Sayid is with her. He'll help."

"I don't know..."

"All I know is that I need to get to Locke."

"Jack! You can't kill him!"

"Kate, you don't...," he started but he was cut off.

She had leaned in and kissed him. She put her arms around the back of his neck. Jack couldn't tell if it was just a kiss to cut him off or one of passion and love. He couldn't think about it long. Soon, his brain was flying with other thoughts. She pulled away from him and smiled.

"Kate...," he said, breathlessly.

"Hold on," she whispered and pulled him into the jungle.


Charlie smiled at Claire. She looked at him and then at her beautiful baby boy. He had big blue eyes and blonde hair that was hard to see. At least he looks like his mum, Charlie thought. Charlie led Claire to where she had set up her stuff. She yawned as she placed the baby in the cradle and laid down on her bed roll. Charlie sat beside her.

"Claire, you need a house," Charlie said suddenly.

She laughed. "A house? On an island?"

"I'm serious! I will be more like a shack, though."

"Charlie, you don't need to do that for me. Besides, how do I know you will not leave me like Thomas did?" Claire said in a quiet voice.

"'Cause I'm not like that bastard who ditched you! I'll stay with you forever. I love you."

She sighed and smiled. "You don't need to do that for me."

"Yes I do!"

Claire shook her head. "No. No, you don't."

"I am and that is the end of it," he said firmly but wearing a smirk.

She sighed. "Fine..."

Charlie grinned. "So..what is the boy's name?"

Claire thought about it. "Tyler Boone. I think it is right to give him that middle name. After all, Boone did around the time he was born."

Charlie nodded. "Let me guess, his last name is Littleton?"

"No."

"Then what is it?"

"Pace."

"Claire, you don't need to do that."

"I am and that is the end of it," she said with a smile but in a firm way.

"Ok, ok. No need to quote me!"

"Tyler Boone Pace. How do you like that?" she said softly, looking into the cradle as the baby smiled.

"I think he likes it," Charlie said.

"Yeah," she replied with a yawn.

"And his mum better get some sleep while his Uncle Charlie builds him and his mum a house on the beach."

Claire smiled as she laid down and closed her eyes. Charlie gave her a small kiss. He stood up and leaned into the crib and gave Tyler a kiss on the forehead.

"Don't worry. You'll get the best house there ever was," Charlie whispered as he looked down at the cooing baby.


A/N: I hope you like it. It is a little different from what I usually write. I usually just write C/C with a little of J/K. Now, this is a mixture of C/C, J/K, and S/S. The later chapters will get better(I think but I don't know what everyone likes to happen and doesn't like to happen). If they don't get better, there will be surprises!Well, R&R!