A/n: I own no Lost people. Sorry my last chapter was sorta shortn here is goes!
Chapter 4: Opening Again
" Locke, are you sure this will work? It sees so, easy." Locke was standing over the vault with a nice and easy smile and a simple stick.
" Yes Boone, the island has told me." Boone gave him a funny look.
" Right! Well, one, two, THREE!" He and Locke pulled down on the tick. The vault's door opened and a light came on. Boone jumped forward. It was dejavue in one sense but that was wiped out of his mind when he saw what was in the vault. It seemed to be full of canned foods and on one end there was about 20 can openers.
" Wow.' Boone stepped back.
" Looks like you saved the show, Boone, good thinking.' He knelt down and began to scoop up the cans. They had many names on the cans, but there labels where some black and some white.
" Let's not mention the vault to anyone Boone, lets tell them we found it in a small campsite." He seemed so sure of himself.
" Right, well lets pick some of it up now then." he said, making to pick up a black labeled can.
" No!" Boone looked up in shock.
" I mean, just bring the white ones for now, there, uh, expiration date it better."
" Locke, cans don't expire.."
" Come on Boone, help me!"
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" Saiyd, what's up?" Shannon sat down next to him. He was fooling with the transceiver, but not really saying attention.
" It's nothing, just,...working." He trailed off. She sighed.
" Your worst then Boone at lying, Saiyd, tell me! Please!" He sighed.
" Shannon, I like you a lot and I'd be upset if anything ever happened to you, well, if I tell you, see, I didn't believe in superstition until ..this." He stopped rambling at the expression on Shannon's face.
" Saiyd, I used to read my horoscope everyday and I'd go to physicics back in the real world, you can tell me! I'd understand." He paused.
" I don't want you hurt, Shannon, this is, dangerous."
" Saiyd! I have a feeling I won't make it off this island, it won't make a difference!" Saiyd stared at her for a moment. Her bluntness about death on the island was a bit surprising.
" O..K. uhm, I won the lottery in Afghanistan, before the war, it was a pretty nice place, and well, bad stuff started to happen. I had just gotten out of the guard and I had insurgents following me all of the sudden. My mother and Father died 4 days after I won. I was in a car accident on the way to my new home I had bought and my brother was with me, and well he died in it, instantly. And then, when I got to my house, there was a gas leak and it blew up, killing my entire local family right in front of me. I escaped to Australia 'cause I couldn't deal with the pain. And well, I think I caused the crash." He stopped, taking a breath. Shannon sat in silence.
" I'm...Sorry?" She offered. He shook his head.
" Well, that's what's wrong with me." She nodded, stood up, and walked back over to where Boone had just sat down, coming from the jungle.
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" What do you suppose this means, Jack." Kate sat with Jack as he cleaned a fish absent mindedly.
" It means we have to be careful around Locke, I mean, we don't know what's up with him." Kate looked over at Boone, who had just walked out of the jungle.
" We need to talk to Boone, he migt know something." Kate said. Jack looked up, and pointed to Shannon, who had just walked over to him.
' We should see if she can."
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" What do you want?" Boone looked up as Shannon sat down.
" Can't a sister talk to her baby brother?" She asked sweetly.
" I'm your step-brother and you hate me, what do you want?" She paused.
" I don't hate you, Boone..." But he cut her off.
" Don't say anything else, PLEASE, WHAT DO YOU WANT!"
" OK, We found something, but I can't tell you.."
" What'd you find?" Shannon gave him a severe look.
" I can't tell you because of Locke!" She lowered her voice, " We found out who he is."
" What, who?" She whispered what she had heard. His eyes got wide.
" Your lying! You.. You, you want attention!"
" I can get all the attention I want from Saiyd! Its true." Boone stood up.
" Go away Shannon, and stop lying!" He picked up his bag and walked swiftly toward the next tent. Shannon sat up against her seat. She wished Boone would believe her. If only she hadn't been so horrible to him in their " real" life. She'd have a shot at saving him from what could result in death.
A/N: keep readin' Boone will always be alive in all of us, aye?
