Hey Everyone! This is ZanderBoy with his first LOST fic! Hope that you all like it. Please R&R!
It had been 1 year since Oceanic-flight185 crashed on the mysterious island. One year of abduction, one year of killing, one year of surprises and one year of mystery. But it had been one year and2 months since the survivors got to start their new lives.
After the R.R.Revolution had found the deserted men and women of the poor flight. It had taken them back to land (which was somewhere on the coast of Flordia) and let the government and FBI deal with them. They all were given the choice of whether get their minds erased or just go on with their lives...
All the survivors returned home to all of their families and friends. Yes, it would take a while to get used to their regular lives again. After all they did not have to live off of bananas and fish. Back to normal lives. But what they didnt realize is that normal life might not be as normal as they had hoped. And that being alone with people just like them might have been better then what they had in store for them.
As soon as Shannon got off of the boat and finished with the government papers she continued on her way home. She thought to herself, 'Maybe the whole brainwashing thing wasn't such a bad idea...or was it...if I had gotten the braionwash I would forget all of my last memories with Boone..' She stopped for a moment and thought, 'Boone..' How was she going to tell her family?
Shannon dozed off for a couple of minutes as she listened to the music that was playing on the train...
-10 minutes later-
"Bark, Bark" Shannon's eyes popped open as she looked around to try to identify the irritating noise. "Vincent?" she said as she set down her little cowgrrl purse that she had bought back in D.C. She stood up and apologized to the man as she walked passed him and into the rear compartments, where Vincent was being held. She walked back to find Vincent out of his cage and jumping at the other animals or the people that walked passed the door. She hugged him as she walked him back to his cage. The hug reminded her of the person that gave her the dog. Walt. The boy had been stranded with her and the other survivors. She remembered the last thing that he had said to her before he got onto the raft.'He made me feel better when my mom died..maybe he can make you feel better about Boone...'
She gave him one last hug as a tear dropped down her face. Shecried about Boone and all of the wonderful things he had done for her..and she cried because of the way she treated him when she did...
Hope that you all liked it...please read and review...Chapter Two coming soon