A/N: I was SOOO MAD! Boone is the best! The worst lines where, I know you made a promise, Jack, I'll let you off the hook. As soon as I saw that Claire had given birth to a healthy baby, I knew it was over. I hope Jack burns Locke alive, sorry, that's the med's talking. Well, all my stories I write from now on will have Boone alive! I own no lost people.

Chapter 5: The Mysterious Locke

" Boone, where is Locke?" Jack approached the subject cautiously to the raging man sitting on the ground.

" WHAT! Oh just you, well, I don't know." Jack knelt down next to him.

" What do you mean, you don't know?" Jack asked, in a calm manner. Boone shook his head.

" He said he's be back in a few minutes, what.. Did Shannon tell you to ask me? Cause if she did.." But Jack cut him off.

" She didn't, Boone, but this man is dangerous!" Boone stood up again, his rage bubbling to the surface again.

" How do you know?" Boone spat. Jack sighed, but took a step back. He couldn't tell Boone about the tower, he'd tell Locke for sure.

"Eh... I can't..tell you." Boone put on a sarcastic smile. When he spoke, his words were calm.

" I'm supposed to believe you when you say that Locke is a crazy man, and you have no proof? Its you all and Shannon and.."

" What's going on between you and Shannon, Boone?' Jack asked quizzical. Boone stopped short. He gulped.

" Nothing is going on, I just.. hate her, yeah! That's it! I hate Shannon! I hate her." And before Jack could grab him, he ran back into the jungle. Hurley, who had been standing behind him, started to laugh.

" Dude! That guy need help!"

OoOOOOoo

"Hey! Saiyd! Can I ask you something?" Saiyd looked up from his papers.

" Yes?" Walt took a seat in the warm, sun-soaked sand.

" When that french lady took you, did you lay on a board type a thing?" Saiyd looked up in alarm.

" What? Well, yes I did, why do you ask?" He was looking at the smallest survivor with increasing interest.

" Well, you remember that polar bear that chased me in the jungle?" Saiyd nodded. Walt went on.

" Well, I was reading a comic book before that and I got mad..."

"What is the point of this, Walt?"

" Its, well, I saw a man that looked sorta like you on the page before. He was tied down and he looked like he was getting shocked or something." Saiyd felt a wave of cold fly over him.

' Walt, now this is very important, did you see anything else?" Walt shrugged.

" There were some aliens and there was also a big like, black thing, hard to describe." Saiyd threw himself to the other side of the tent and grabbed a piece of paper.

' Would this help?" It was Walt's turn to get excited.

" Yes! That's it! ...exactly." Saiyd stood, stiff with shock for a long moment.

" Mr Siayd, I think I make things happen by thinking them." Saiyd looked up in amazement.

" No...don't be silly."

"No, my doctor, back in Australia, he refused to treat me and he made all these phone calls after I walked out of his room." Siayd took out the pen he had in a utility drawer he had salvage.

" What was the doctor's name, Walt?" Walt stood for a moment.

" Seth Brotogen, he was just a pediatrician. He saw my mom right after me. She got sick a few days later." Saiyd gave a small chuckle, not because the situation was funny, though.

" Not very good doctor, is he. Most of the time, people go to doctors to feel better, now, you said his name was.. Seth Brotogen?" He looked up after Walt didn't respond.

"Oh, yes sir, but my mom, she died 4 days after that. That's why I was on this plane, to go to my dad's home." Siayd stared.

" She died, after going to a doctor?" Walt nodded his head, looking at his feet.

" Tell me, Walt, did she take medication before her death, in those 4 days?" Walt stared into space, clearly in thought. Then, he nodded quickly.

" Yes, it was a special medicine he kept in hi office, it was supposed to be the best, since we could afford anything." Saiyd nodded

" Mr Siayd, why do you want to know all of this?" Saiyd put on a smile.

" Oh, If we are going to be on this island for a long time, it might be good to know things about the people your stuck on it with." Walt nodded, not believing it, though.

" But the thing is, I was thinking about planes crashing, right before it happened!" Walt exclaimed. Saiyd shook his head in what he thought was a comforting way.

" No Walt, don't you worry, I know you didn't do it." Walt nodded.

" Alright, see yah around then." He stood up, brushed the sand off his knees, and departed.

Siayd was sure about one thing. He was sure Walt did not cause the crash. And he had a pretty good idea what might be going on. All he needed was proof...

A/N: Yes, remember the exact facts of this chapter, very important. See yall. Review plz, I want to know if I'm being clear.