Jack and I go back to the bunker to check on Henry. Ana-Lucia, Charlie, and Sayid found the balloon but when they dug up his wife's grave it wasn't his wife so now we have some type of proof hes lying.
We walk into a bunker and my heart drops, Libby laying on the floor barley breathing, Ana-Lucia dead on the couch and Michael with a bullet wound in his shoulder.
"What the hell happened?" I whisper
I run over to the armory.
"Henrys gone"
*
I take the bullet out of Micheal's shoulder, stich and bandage the wound.
"Thanks Hayley"
"No problem"
I walk over to where Jack is.
"Hows Libby?"
"I took out the bullets but shes lost a lot of blood, I don't think she'll make it"
Hurley walks into the bunker and sees Libby. Tears flood his eyes.
"Wha-What happened?"
"Henry escaped he shot Libby, Ana-Lucia, and Michael, I'm so sorry Hurley"
I give him a well needed hug.
We are all sitting next to Libby. When she tries to talk but shes so weak its hard to here.
"Micheal...." She tries to say
"Michael? Michaels okay Libby"
She takes her final breath.
Shes gone.
*
Its after Ana-Lucia and Libby's funeral when Micheal comes over to where I'm sitting.
"Hey Hayley we are going to go to the others camp, I want you to come with us"
"Why me?"
"Because I saw you on the raft your a badass we need you"
"Who's going with you?"
"Jack, Kate, Hurley, and Sawyer"
"Fine, I'm in"
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Lost
FanfictionHayley White is a 15 year old girl who was one of the survivors of oceanic flight 815 now she is stranded on an island with strangers will she survive? Lost x OC
