A/N: Sorry everybody! I know it's been an incredibly long time since I've updated, but when I got my computer back, it wasn't working properly! So now I'm updating from TheEvilTrafficCone's computer! Anyways I'm back now so here is the update!

Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN LOST!

I lightly kissed Boone's forehead and kneeled next time him in silent prayer. Jack was silent, staring at Boone in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that he had actually failed at something.

I stood up and pushed past Jack, angrily and in a depressed manner. I went back to the hatch to find Locke pounding his fists in anger.

"I'VE GIVEN YOU WHAT YOU WANTED, SO WHY DID YOU DO THIS…TO ME?" He shouted.

A blinding flash of light shone through the window of the hatch.

"You've done it now Locke. Boone is dead, and I bet you feel fantastic." I said nonchalantly.

He looked up from the hatch to stare at me.

"How is this my fault?" He demanded. "You're the one who didn't catch him. YOU'RE the one who didn't pull him out of there on time!"

That stung me like a hard slap across the face. I ran away from Locke, suddenly getting an idea. I crept towards one of our many hatches; at least this one was abandoned. I opened up the medicine cabinet and pulled out a bunch of medicines.

These medicines were used for emergencies only, and well this was a big enough one for me. I grabbed a couple of leaves from the forest and a bowl. I poured the medicine into the bowl and mashed up the leaves with it, creating a concoction I had invented. I used it once when the Head was near death.

I ran back to the caves, which were now abandoned. Boone's body was still on the stretcher so I approached him cautiously. I carefully dumped the medicine down Boone's throat and guided it down his throat.

I kneeled down and held Boone's cold, bloodied hand. After being on an island for twenty years, you learn how to make use of everything on the island. I had always been especially good with medications.

I waited there for an hour, and finally gave up hope.

"You're body doesn't shut down right away. I'm sorry Boone…I thought I could save you."

I turned around and headed out the cave entrance. But then, there was coughing and someone gasping. Boone was sitting up, panting for air.

"Boone!" I rejoiced.

Jack walked back in and nearly knocked over all his carts of medicine when he saw Boone was still alive.

"Well come on Jack! Do your doctor thing!" I shouted at him, snapping him out of his trance.

Soon Boone was bandaged up and Jack magically stopped the flow of blood. I held onto Boone's hand throughout the entire surgery, helping as he squeezed tightly from the pain. He finally fell asleep after the surgery and Jack wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"How did you do it Jennie?" Jack whispered.

"Do what?" I asked, trying to act innocent.

"How did you bring him back?"

"I didn't. He did it on his own."

"Tell me the truth!" Jack nearly yelled.

"I studied hard in college for four years, and I was in Sydney learning more about medicines. I was on my way back to LA to get more studying in. But I was in a very advanced class that was working on a formula that was best used for treating blood loss deaths. Most of the stuff came from jungles and forests. I used it on Boone." I confessed, making most of it up.

Jack was silent for a moment, as if he was trying to imagine that I actually brought Boone back to life. Then he slightly smiled.

"Well whatever you did, it worked. You should be proud. You brought Boone back to life."

I smiled back as Jack exited the area, most likely to go and check on Claire and the baby. I stayed by Boone's side for the rest of the night, watching over him like he was related to me.

Shannon came in later and watched over him as he slept.

"I can't believe you saved him." She said quietly pushing his hair out of his face.

"He means as much to me as he does to you, although you won't admit it." I replied and left the room.

The next day was spent helping Michael with the raft. Boone was slowly getting better, and Jack predicted by the time we were to set sail on the raft he would be able to get up on crutches.

The following morning Artz gave us a pleasant speech.

"Why are we listening to Artz?" Sawyer was demanding.

"Because I'm a scientist, and you're a hillbilly."

"You're a damn high school science teacher."

I rolled my eyes and went back into the woods to collect more wood. When I came back, Michael was lying down. Walt filled me in on what had happened.

"Come on Walt. Help me put the mast up." I said to him, trying to get him away from his dad so he could relax.

Walt held up the mast and soon we were all set to go. Charlie collected messages and stuck them in bottles. The next morning we were ready to set sail. Charlie handed me the bottle and I gave him a hug.

"Keep Claire and the baby safe for me ok?" I told him.

"I'll be sure to do that. Stay safe."

Everyone said they're goodbyes and Shannon came down the beach with Boone, who was perched up on crutches. I approached them and Shannon actually smiled at me. I hugged Boone.

"I'll miss you two."

Boone smiled and Shannon took his hand. I turned back and ran onto the raft which was slowly sailing away from the island.

"Goodbye!" We all yelled, waving.

The people on the island clapped and cheered us on.

We were finally leaving! I was getting away from the island and it's horrible inhabitants. Them, the people I used to call my family.

"Goodbye!"

A/N: YAY BOONE'S ALIVE! BET YOU ALL DIDN'T SEE THAT ONE COMING DID YA? I needed Boone to live for a later on story plot. Ok so I finally updated so PLEASE R&R!

-16aqua