A/N: I'm a huge Lost fanatic. I used to think it was stupid, and I promised myself I would never watch it, ever. But then my friend, she showed me the light! What a beautiful light that was Any who, I think Sawyer and Ana belong together perfectly, they are both loners, so they should be loners together ((if that makes any sense)) Kate and Jack should go play doctor and nurses, and friggin' Claire needs to learn when Charlie is on crack or not! Sayid needs a bigger part because I love him! ((his hair reminds me of my dogs ears, it makes me smile)) Ok anyway, this story will be AnaCentric, although I know there is not a lot of Ana fans out there, just hear me out, I think it's a pretty good story. It has a lot to do with Sawyer too! So, in your weather for cast, I see a 100 chance of Jate on your way, A 95 chance of Sana ((just because I have to figure it out how to fit it in)), and maybe a slight chance of Chaire. That is your weather forecast for this story! Love all of you lots, enjoy!

"Why don't you go and get some water?" Jack suggested.

"I'm fine," Ana-Lucia panted.

"No, we've been working for 5 hours straight, go take a break," Jack insisted.

"I told you I'm fine."

"Just go," Jack persisted.

"Fine," Ana-Lucia gave in. Ana walked across the beach, her sight set on the hatch. The water in the hatch was refrigerated, and would be nice and cool. She reached the hatch and walked down. She looked over and saw the sealed door, that if were opened would lead to a so called "Henry Gale", who was still being held hostage until further notice. The truth was they had no idea what they were going to do with him, not yet at least.

Ana headed towards the refrigerator and opened the door. She was startled at the sound of someone's voice.

"Hey, what are you down here for?" Locke asked.

"Getting some water," she replied, holding up her bottle.

"I was curious Ana, if you would do me a favor?"

"What kind of favor?"

"The kind that involves you talking to Henry."

"What makes you think he'll talk to me?"

"He did draw you that map, didn't he?"

Ana-Lucia took it into consideration. After a short while she decided that Jack would have to wait, she could help him later. She walked over to the sealed door and opened it. She walked in.

"It's been a while, since I've seen anyone. I started to get the feeling that everyone was dead," Henry joked.

"Shut up. You talk only when directed to speak. Stay on subject and answer bluntly," Ana instructed. "Now, tell me your real name."

"Just call me Henry."

"No, tell me your real name, now!" She commanded.

"Fine, It's Jonathan, Jonathan Baits," He confessed.

"Good, now tell me who you are and how you got here."

"He can't, he'll get me, he'll kill me."

"What makes you think that I won't?"

"Well, rather you, then him."

"Listen, I will make it my job to make your everyday a living hell. Remember my buddy Sayid? Ya, well I'll get him in here, and me and him will cut you open and rip out all your bones, one by one, until you scream so hard, you wake up your mother's great, great, great aunt. Then If you are lucky your scream won't bounce you into next week, then personally when you die, I hope you go to limbo and stay there until I get there, so I can drop kick you where you belong. I think we both have a feeling where that is. So, wanna tell me how you got here?"

Henry blinked trying to process the information he was just handed. Nothing seemed to be working though.

"I'll be back tomorrow, and when I do, I expect my answer as clear as the blue sky. If you don't just remember what I said. I always keep my promises," She threatened. Ana banged on the door signaling she was ready to come out. Locke limped on his cane and unlocked the door.

"So?" Locke questioned.

"His real name is Jonathan Baits. I'm coming back tomorrow to and I have a feeling that he is going to talk," She explained.

"Good, thank you." Ana nodded and left.

Ana had just gotten out of the hatch, water bottle in hand. She took a swig. She was on her way back to help Jack. She was helping Jack build a nursery. Since Sun was pregnant they figured "why not start one?" Sun was always busy in her garden so she wouldn't have all the time in the world for the baby. Although if they didn't make nursery, Sun would make time. Claire also could use some free time every now and then. Now that cast off's were getting to know each other, people started to like each other and they had a feeling sun and Claire won't be the only people needing the nursery. They would make a schedule so people would work shifts at the nursery.

"Well if it isn't little miss sweetheart. You going to play nurse with the doctor?"

Ana placed her hands on thin hips, "What do you want Sawyer?"

"I was just curious as to where you were off to."

"What's it to you?"

Sawyer shrugged, "Nothing to me, just thought you may not wanna go back there just yet. I think the doc's a little busy at the moment," Sawyer informed. Ana looked past the trees and saw Jack, but he wasn't alone, he was with Kate. They were mauling all over each other's mouths. Ana rolled her eyes, like she needed to see that anytime soon.

"Why would I care?" Ana asked.

""I know by the way you look at him. You wish he was your doctor, so he could work on you. No matter what you think, you know deep down, I'm right."

Ana ignored him comment and replaced it with one her own, " Why were you over here anyway?"

"I was waiting for you, sweetheart."

Ana also ignored his nicknames, "Me? Why?"

"I was gonna see if you would help me. You see, I'm going hunting," He grinned.

"For what?" Ana arched an eyebrow to show curiosity.

"'The others'", Sawyer answered.

"Why them?"

"Because. Come with me." Sawyer said as he grabbed her hand and led her to his hut. "Sit," He told her. "Think, really hard, how many kids have been kidnaped?"

"All of them."

"Yes, how many adults have been recently kidnaped, or at least have been an attempt to kidnap?"

"Two that I know of."

"Uh-huh, What did they have in common, besides being girls?"

Ana's eyes widened at that moment. "Pregnancy," he said, barely above a whisper. "But sun, they kidnaped her before she knew she was pregnant."

"What If they knew before she even thought about ti? What if they are keeping track of us, checking up on us secretly from time to time? I don't think they are after us, they're after the kids," Sawyer glared.

A/N: Bad, good? I want to know. Some of the information may be false, but only because I started watching it for the very first time in the second season around Christmas. So please don't be angry, but that's why they call it fiction. Thanks everyone one and all for taking your precious time to read my story. Every one of you guys rock. Remember, writing is for fun and pleasure to me, I enjoy it and I think it's one of my talents, it may not be, but it is for a lot of you guys out there, so Kudos!

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P.S.S.: Sorry no Chaire in the first chapter, there will be soon!

P.S.S.S.: If you can think of a more creative name for my story, let me know, please!

P.S.S.S.S: P.S.ing is fun