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The Living And The Dead

Title: The Living And The Dead
Author: dangerous_elite
Pairing: Shannon/Boone (Lost)
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers/Warnings: Just season 1 stuff. No warnings.
Disclaimer: I own nothing. Shannon and Boone are not mine, although I wish they were. It's all ABC's and LOST's and whoever runs that show/company/whatever
Summery: Boone wakes up after Jack's been treating him after he fell from the canopy in the beachcraft. But he's not in the caves. And he's not at the beach. And he's not dead. But he has no idea what's going on.
Neither do I.

A/N: Yeah, so I'm really not sure what is going on here, how many parts it is, or if I'm going to finish it, but hey, worth a shot, right?
Feedback is love.





Part One: Genesis

She’s his sister. She’s his sister. She’s his sister. She’s his sister. She’s his sister. She’s his sister. He loves her. He loves her. He loves her. He loves her. He loves her. He loves her. She’s his sister. She’s his sister. She’s his sister. She’s his sister. She’s his sister. She’s his sister.
Who’s he kidding? They are meant to be. It’s a fact.
She’s perfect. More then perfect. No. He can’t have these thoughts about her. It’s wrong. They’re family. Family. Family. Family. Family. Not related. None of it’s real. It’s okay. Just don’t act on it. Ignore it. Ignore her. Forget about her. Dream about her. Day dream about her. Whatever. Just don’t act on it.
He loves her. He loves her. He loves her. He loves her. He loves her. He loves her.
Tell her. Tell her. Tell Shannon. Tell Shannon.

Wake up.

'Boone?'
What?
‘Tell me what?’
What?
‘Tell me what?’
Is this supposed to make sense?
‘God, what is wrong with you? Are you deaf now?’
Everything started to shift into focus. He looked around.
Hotel room?
She was looking into a mirror fixing her hair. Her eyes shifting from her reflection to his on the bed. He must have been dreaming. It seemed so real. So long. Where was he? When was he?
‘I must have been dreaming.’ He rubbed his eyes. Hypnotized by her beauty. He’d seen her once more. How much had he dreamed?
‘Are you just going to sit there?’ What was he supposed to be doing? ‘We have to leave in 20 minutes. Get ready!’
‘For what?’ Confused. Confused. Confused.
Two double beds. When was this?
‘For Mark and Jamie’s thing.’
‘Mark and Jamie?’ Who are Mark and Jamie?
‘Are you ill or something? Mark and Jamie from that club you took me to.’ Nothing. ‘We had lunch with them yesterday.’
Yesterday? Yesterday. Yesterday he was trying to open the hatch. Today he was dying.
Is this heaven? No. Shannon’s here.
‘Right. Mark and Jamie.’
‘You don’t have to come, you know. If you’re… on something…’
‘I’m not. I’ll go.’ On something?
‘I’m not waiting around for you.’ She disappeared into the bathroom. That was the last thing he remembered.




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