Title: Just Call Me Your Guardian Angel
Characters: Ana Lucia, Hurley, Sayid
Word Count: 163
Rating: G
Spoilers: 5x01/5x02
A/N: For the Lost Fic Battle. I'll be posting a couple of these a night - sorry for the fic!spam. :(
Summary: It's not that bad, being dead.
It's not that bad, being dead.
Not that good either, but it could be worse. There's a distinct lack of fire and brimstone - no torture, no eternal suffering, no punishment for her long list of sins. Pretty damn sweet.
She leans down to look in the car window, glancing between Hurley and Sayid. Sayid is passed out - but he'd not dead. She'd know. He'd join her here and she'd welcome him, show him the ropes like she did for Eko, show him their mission. No, Sayid's still alive and she owes it to him to make sure he stays that way.
She wishes she could order Hurley to get into the backseat, but there are some drawbacks to being dead. Driving isn't something she's gonna be doing any time soon.
She takes the next best option.
She gives him advice, tells Hurley exactly what to do and how to keep them alive.
It's not much. For Sayid's sake, she really hopes it's enough.