Oh, my god! I watched "Do No Harm" last night and it messed my head up! Boone is dead! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! (Tear)

Okay, for my fans…answers to some questions…and comments to some reviews.

Leslie-Damn! Didn't know that…will make changes immediately!

Suspencer-I said in one of the stories in this series that Claire already had the baby…this is like three months from where the series is right now.

Oenone-I love Sawyer period…he's so sexy…that southern, con artist sexy.

October Sky-And I love you!

CrAzY4tHeSuN-You are so getting your wish this chapter!

Theblondeone07-Of course it's Sawyer's! He's seck-say! (For those of you not up on the illiterate side of me…seck-say is sexy)


When the sun rose on the beach, most of the people were asleep. Jack wasn't, and hadn't even tried last night. His mind was on the missing people, and what might be happening to them right now.

"Jack?"

"Yeah?"

"Are you alright?

"No."

Sayid sat down next to the morose doctor and attempted to commiserate with him. "What is bothering you?"

"Kate."

"Ah, you are worried."

"Yeah, and…"

"And?"

"We had a fight before this happened."

"What kind of fight?"

"She wants to be with Sawyer, and she knows I…like…her."

"Like?"

"Maybe lust. She wanted to make sure I was cool with it."

"Are you?"

"Sawyer's a jerk, but he cares for her. Anyone can see that."

"I know how you must feel my friend."

Jack glanced at Sayid and scoffed. "Really?"

"Boone is only Shannon's stepbrother. He also happens to be in love with her. I have to deal with that everyday. We are all okay with each other, but I know how he must feel seeing us together."

"And you're still together?"

"One has to weigh whether you spare another's feelings and live in misery, or be with the person you love, and hurt someone else. Kate had that choice, and she made the one she thought was best."

"Yeah," Jack rose from where he sat. "Let's wake everyone up and get going."

Sayid smiled. "I'm sure they're fine. Shannon can definitely take care of herself. I sometimes think it would be better to worry for whoever kidnapped her."

For the first time since this whole miserable situation started Jack laughed. That loud vibrant noise woke everyone else, and soon they were on their way.

The camp was quiet, most of the men were gone and those left had decided the best thing was to crowd everyone in one place so no one could get taken. Charlie and Michael had opted to stay behind, Charlie had to take care of Adrian, and Michael didn't want to leave Walt alone.

"Do you think they'll find them?"

"Sure, Mike, they got the world's best tracker on their side."

"Yeah, but…"

"Worried about Sun?"

"No! She's married, we never…"

"Thou doest protest too much."

"That obvious, Charlie?"

"Definitely."

"We don't want Jin to know…he's dangerous…to my health…"

"And no one else's."

"We never meant for this to happen."

"Home wreckers always say that."

"I'm not a home wrecker."

"Michael, my man, you are."

"I didn't try to be."

"Maybe not but it's sexy."

"Charlie, did you just call me sexy?"

"Don't tell Claire…she'll get jealous."


The trek through the jungle was long and hard, and the boys were tired in no time. They lasted until the end of the day though, and Locke felt they were getting close to what they were searching for.

"Are we there yet?"

"No, but we're close Boone," Locke tossed a vaguely sexual look at the effeminate man behind him, "very close."

"Cool. Is it really necessary that I come?"

"Hurley, you wanted to come."

"No, I didn't want to deal with all the others back at the camp complaining. Dude, there's a difference."

"There will be no need for you to join in the fight, Hurley," said Sayid in his calm, yet uber sexy, manner.

"You're anticipating a fight?" Jack asked.

"Oh, very much so."

"Quiet, there's something ahead."

At once they all became very quiet and turned to Locke. He was peering intently into the shrubbery ahead and had become very, very still.

Finally the tension was too much and Hurley had to ask. "Dude, what are you staring at?"

Locke jumped as a rabbit came barreling out of the bush at Hurley's voice. "Apparently dinner."

"Can we not continue?" Sayid asked.

Locke tossed a disgruntled look over his shoulder before nodding. Wordlessly they continued through the forest, making idle chitchat as they did. Hurley was rich, Jack was married, blah blah blah.

That is, it was all blah blah blah until they fell into the trap. It started when they came to a small clearing. Locke cautioned everyone to be careful and they slowly started across it. They were all looking into the forest, waiting for attackers. They didn't think to look down.

The second Hurley began across the field, which by then everyone was in, it collapsed into an eighteen-foot deep pit. Luckily there were no hidden dangers inside. It was just a pit. A dark, crowded pit. With no visible way of escape.

In said pit, all the men were piled on each other. There was shoving and scuffles as they all tried to stand up as one.

"Ow!"

"Dude, I'm sorry!"

"That was my eye Hurley!"

"Good thing the doctor's here."

"You're fine Boone," Jack cut in as he supported himself on the wall. A small cut on his temple was bleeding slightly, but was no contest to the huge black eye Boone was getting.

"Yeah, quit being such a girl."

"Hurley, I am NOT A GIRL!"

"Calm down you two. Listen." Locke commanded.

As one they all turned their faces upward and listened. It was then that they heard it. Laughing. The whispers that had long alternately horrified and intrigued, were laughing at them.


It was nightfall and time to make a move. The bars on one side of the cell had been sawed through (oh, and FYI someone was going to pay for making Shannon ruin the only nail file she had), and almost everyone was ready.

"We have to think about this."

"Sawyer," Shannon hissed, "there is nothing to think about! We're escaping!"

"They'll just come and kidnap us again! We have to stop them. Permanently."

"You mean killing people," Claire implored, "who have no idea what they're doing. Those…men are a victim of that psycho woman."

"That may be but they're dangerous!" Sawyer replied viciously. At his side Kate wasn't looking too well. Her morning sickness had started up and everyone here had been subject to the particularly vicious bout not too long ago.

Shannon, on the other hand, was thinking. "She's right."

"See!"

"But so is Sawyer."

"What?" Claire and Sawyer asked simultaneously.

"You're both right. And I have an idea. A wonderful idea that will solve all our problems."

"Why don't you explain it to us sticks?"

"With pleasure."


Probably won't be back until Monday, and the next chapter stands the chance of being long, so be wary. Don't go all rabid on me and start sending me threatening letters if I don't update quickly. I love you all though so…review and be kind.