crap did I get you all or what? damn, that felt good lol! ok, so this song is called "Warm Tape" by Red Hot Chili Peppers. I don't own the song or Lost. bon appetite! or should I say boone apetit! haha see, get it…bon, boone…yes ill shut up.
"Claire?"
Jack made his way over to the sobbing Aussie and sat down.
"Claire, it's ok. Charlie's ok."
Claire stopped crying and looked at Jack. "He-he is?"
Jack's face fell. "Well, he is at the moment. We're not sure if he's going to make it." He looked at Claire solemnly as she began to cry again.
"Wha-What's wrong with him?" She couldn't believe it. Who would do something like this?
"We think," began Jack slowly, "that he slipped into a coma. There's no way to tell when he'll come out of it. Our only problem is, we don't have any equipment to keep him alive. All we can do at this point is pray that he'll wake up soon."
Claire's bottom lip quivered as she tried to bring herself together. "Are w-we going to find out who did this?"
"Well," said Jack, a hint of hope in his voice, "can you think of anyone who would have done this? Had he pissed someone off? Had you pissed someone off?"
"No," Claire responded. "We were on good terms with everyone. No one seemed suspicious."
She continued shakily sobbing.
"I'm sorry," she said, wiping her eyes. "I just love him so much, and I may never be able to speak to him again."
Jack frowned. "It's going to be alright, Claire. We're going to try and found out who did this to Charlie, and maybe you can find something that would substitute for an IV. Stay optimistic." An extract of a smile broke Jack's face.
Shiver for me girl
Deliver for me my darling
Pushin' up to you
A river that runs right through you
Swim for your smile
In a blue rock quarry
Make it for me baby
You won't be sorry
Shiver for me now
Deliver for me my darling
"Claire! Claire!"
Charlie couldn't stop screaming her name. He needed her so badly right now, wherever he was. He was running, running on an empty road for no reason. The blackness surrounded him and attempted to envelop his heart, and then he saw a giant television set sitting on the empty road.
"What the hell?" Charlie ran over to in and turned it on by a silent persuasion. He saw Boone appear on the screen, laughing at him. Claire then appeared and began screaming and crying for him. Charlie lightly touched Claire's image.
"It's alright, luv. I'm here. I'll get out of this place and that bastard won't touch you."
Boone and Claire faded from the screen and Charlie himself appeared, covered in blood.
The animate Charlie rose and began sprinting away from the TV set, but Boone's laugh's and Claire's screams echoed in the darkness and in Charlie's mind until he fell further into the darkness.
Miles and miles of netherworlds I roam
Settle for love you're never far from home
Carry me down into the waters of
Carry me down into the waters of love
Two of us were made of angel's dust
I've been around
But not around enough
Boone still couldn't believe the greatness of it all. Claire was finally going to be his! So what if he had to kill Charlie? Killing is fine if it's in the name of love.
No it's not. You took the life of another living, breathing human.
"No! You shut up!" Boone shook his head. Now, where was he? Ah, yes… How was he going to get Claire to fall in love with him? He decided to give her a little time. Not a lot, but a little to get over the tragic loss of that little son of a bitch. She couldn't grieve over one guy for too long. Next, he would simply tell her the truth. It's amazing how simple love can sometimes be. He was going to treat her so well that she was going to forget Charlie ever existed. Shannon would probably help out. She's been so much nicer since she started going out with Sayid. I mean, if you could call it going out. Boone had quit worrying about Sayid, mainly because there was just too much on Boone's mind. He just hoped Claire would give him a chance.
Shadow my free form
A woman that I could keep warm
Quiver for me girl
Give me your head and shoulders
Shot from the pages of love and glory
Sleeping next to you and I'm in your story
Shadow my free form
A woman that I could keep warm
And it was the truth; he really was falling. Charlie couldn't see anything. He didn't know if his eyes were closed or open. He couldn't even tell if he was alive or not. His sandy blonde hair blew in the wind that wasn't really wind. Suddenly he hit some sort of ground, which was as black as the rest of this world.
Charlie Pace looked at the floor and gasped.
Miles and miles of netherworlds I roam
Settle for love you're never far from home
Carry me down into the waters of
Carry me down into the waters of love
Two of us were made of angel's dust
I've been around
But not around enough
Boone looked over at Claire, who was still sitting on the rock where she had been for the past four hours, holding an empty mason jar. He rolled his eyes and walked over to her.
"I'm sorry about what happened, Claire," he said as he sat down next to her.
"Thanks Boone," she replied sadly, not looking at him.
"Um, Claire, listen. I really like you, and-"
"What the bloody hell is the matter with you, Boone!" Claire jumped up and smacked him across the face.
Boone was shocked for a few moments, but then quietly retorted, "But Claire…"
"You think Charlie's going to die, don't you? You all do! None of you think he's strong enough to make it!" Claire stormed off, tears streaming down her face.
Let's go
I know I make it for two
Intuition's only what you take from it
I know I make it for two
You were there and I was fortunate
I know I make it for two
Beast ivied apart of genie and all be fun for you
I know I make it for two
I make it for two
I make it for two and
Charlie stared in awe at the black ground. He saw Jack picking fruit with Kate. He examined the strange screen that seemed to show him what was happening in the regular world and found two buttons. One was an up arrow, and the other was a down arrow. Charlie pushed the up arrow and the picture stayed the same.
"That must be for Kate. This is bloody creepy!" he thought. He pushed the arrow again, and this time the picture showed Sawyer lying in his tent. Click! Shannon sunbathing. Click! Walt throwing a stick for Vincent. Click! Vincent retrieving the stick. Click! Finally, Charlie saw Claire. She was sitting on a rock, crying, holding the peanut butter jar. A tear escaped Charlie's eye.
"I miss you too, luv. Don't worry, I'm coming back soon."
Boone joined Claire and Charlie seethed with anger.
"Don't you touch her, you bastard." Charlie growled as he watched the screen intently.
Claire smacked Boone and stormed off.
"Good girl, Claire." Charlie said with a smile.
Shiver for me now
Deliver for me my darling
A living that I could
Be giving to my sweet love
Swim for your smile
In a blue rock quarry
Make it for me baby
You won't be sorry
Shot from the pages
Of love and glory
Sleeping next to you
And I'm in your dream
Claire entered the caves and located Charlie. She sat down next to him.
"Hey, sweetie, can you wake up? Can you open your eyes? I've got some peanut butter we can share."
Claire stroked his hair and began to cry. "Dammit, Charlie, wake up!" she yelled, sobbing on his chest. "I need you."
Settle for love
Charlie watched Claire sadly on the screen.
"I'm here, Claire. I'm here," he whispered.
Settle for love
As Claire watched the soft falling and rising of Charlie's chest, she swore she could hear his voice in the wind saying, "I'm here, Claire, I'm here."
Settle for love
So, what did you think? anything that I can improve on? please review and tell me! you know you're absolutely dying to.
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See what I mean? Whoohoo, no school today!