You're All I Have
Summary: Jack/Kate, Sawyer/OC, Charlie/Claire & Shannon/Boone. 'It's so clear now that you are all that I have. I have no fear because you are all that I have.'
Set during season one but it will move throughout the series. This is my first try and a Lost fanfiction so please be kind and leave me reviews! Love, Vix
Oh yeah and I don't own Lost or the song 'You're All I Have' by Snow Patrol!
Chapter One
James Ford pulled himself from the wreckage and surveyed the damage around him before running up the beach just as the section of the plane he had been sat in caught fire. He looked around him and saw people, terrified people running for cover as sections of the plane exploded with fire. Sawyer estimated that there must be about forty people stranded here with him, just what he needed. Being marooned on a desert island with forty strangers had not been top of his to do list.
"Help me! Please somebody help me!" He heard a voice scream out from behind him. Sawyer turned around a saw a girl trapped in the only section of the plane that had remained intact, the fire was gaining quickly and if he was being rational Sawyer would have realised that he would never reach her in time. Rationality went out the window as he saw the girl struggling as she tried to get free. Sawyer ran forward, hearing gasps and shouts behind him.
Quickly pulling off his shirt, Sawyer wrapped it around the girl and pulled her out of the wreckage. He picked her up and carried her up the beach and set her down lightly on her feet.
"Thank you." She whispered, clinging to him for dear life, her head pressed tightly against his t-shirt.
"Anyone would have done the same." He said before walking away.
The girl tried to call after him but he ignored her until he was out of sight of the other survivors.
"Oh my God! Are you okay?" Kate Austen asked as she approached Jack Shepherd. His shirt was torn and he was bleeding from a wound on his back. Considering the state of some of the other passengers Jack wasn't looking too bad.
"I'll be fine." He said with a smile at Kate's shocked reaction. He could tell straightaway that she wasn't in the medical profession.
"You sure about that?" Kate asked, not convinced as she saw blood pouring from the wound.
"Yeah, but I'll have to ask you a favour?"
Kate nodded, knowing she would do anything to help this man.
Jack pointed to the needle and thread by his side. Kate looked down at it and back at him.
"You want...me...to?" She stuttered, Jack nodded. "Right...um...okay."
Kate swallowed and threaded the needed. She held her breath as she began to sew up the wound.
"Thank you..." He said once she had finished.
"Kate." She said with a smile. "My pleasure. Nursing wasn't my occupation of choice by the way."
Jack laughed. "I'm Jack. I'm actually a doctor, I would have done it myself but..."
"Don't worry it's okay. I just hope I haven't made it worse." Kate said apologetically.
"I'm sure you haven't." Jack smiled again and watched her walk away, the light breeze lifting up her wavy brown hair.
"Are you alright?" A concerned English voice asked the auburn haired girl. Thank God, she thought, another English person.
Louise shook her hair out of her face. "I think so thanks." She tried a smile but every single in her body ached. "I'm Louise."
"Good." Charlie Pace smiled and held out his hand. "My name is Charlie."
"Do you know who he was?" Louise asked.
Charlie looked confused. "Who?"
"The man who rescued me." Louise explained.
Charlie shook his head. "Sorry, I've got no idea."
"Okay thanks." Louise said, it looked like she'd have to figure that out for herself.
"I don't know what to do!" Shannon Rutherford panicked as the other blonde woman beside her screamed in agony.
Charlie was nearest now and rushed over. "She's pregnant." He said in shock.
"Yes I had noticed." The pregnant woman said.
"Sorry." Charlie apologised. "How far along are you?"
"Eight months." Claire replied, her eyes filling with tears at the pain of her contractions.
"Oh God." Charlie muttered. "Um...can you get some water?" He asked Shannon who nodded and went off in search of a bottle.
"Hey, it's going to be okay..." Charlie soothed.
"Claire." She said between deep breaths. "My name's Claire."
"Okay Claire, I'm Charlie and everything is going to be alright."
Claire let out another moan as the contractions took hold again.
Shannon almost ran into her step brother and Louise on her frantic search for water for Claire.
"Boone! Thank God you're okay!" Shannon exclaimed, hugging him quickly.
"I'm fine, you're not hurt are you?" Boone asked, concern taking over his dark eyes.
"No. But I have to go, I'm getting water for the pregnant girl."
"Okay." Boone nodded and guided Louise further up the beach. They collapsed down onto the warm sand. Louise tied her long auburn hair up as the wind rippled through it.
"Go to sleep if you want." Boone soothed. "I'll be here when you wake up."
Louise smiled gently as she lead down on the sand. Sleep came easily, her dreams brought his face to her. Had it been only a dream or was this man really on the island with her?
Once it began to get dark the survivors built a fire on the beach, most of them had yet to come to terms with the crash and the fact that they were stranded on a desert island in the middle of nowhere. Louise awoke to see the fire and instantly back away, she was terrified. Not trusting herself to look back Louise ran further and further into the forest, wanting to be anywhere near the fire. She was alerted back to reality as she crashed into something solid.
"Hell," Said whatever she ran into. "You coulda knocked me down!"
"Sorry." Louise apologised, readjusing to her senses as she looked around. "It's you!" She exclaimed.
"Uh...yeah." Sawyer replied.
"Thank you." She said gratefully.
Sawyer looked blankly at her, looking at her properly for the first time.
"Oh, about that...don't worry." He said turning away from her.
"Thank you, I mean you did kinda save my life." Louise said uncertainly taking another step towards him.
"Could hardly let ya die now could I?" Sawyer replied not looking at her.
"You could have died yourself." Louise pointed out and Sawyer didn't have an answer for that.
"Anyway what do you what?" Sawyer asked.
Louise noticed the abrupt change in his voice. "Oh, um...I was just walking."
"Well you have fun." Sawyer said sitting down in a pair of seat he had retrieved from the plane crash and picking up a book.
"I love that book!" Louise said before she could stop herself. Although he pretended not to Sawyer looked impressed.
"Found it on the plane." He said dismissively. Louise nodded.
"Sorry, I'll leave you in peace." She could help feeling a little bit hurt as she walked away from him. She didn't even know his name yet. Over the top of his novel Sawyer watched her walk away.