I do not own anything LOST. I do however, own Jordan. I wrote this when LOST first started, so it's based at the beginning.
Credit to Emma for BETA-ing.
Jack's Kid Sister
Chapter one: Charlie's Discovery
It is day three of being stranded on the mysterious island for Charlie Pace, who survived a horrific plane crash along with 47 other survivors.
Things were getting too hectic on the beach for Charlie, so he quietly slipped away unnoticed; he was now walking through the bush. He stopped and snorted out of the plastic bag he was carrying. He felt dizzy, but shook it off. He remembered his last conversation with his brother back in Australia. Eric managed to walk away from their band, Driveshaft, get married, and was now a father to a little girl. Whereas Charlie failed all the time.
Charlie started to hum his band's one hit, "You All Everybody", when a movement caught his attention, he stopped. It became silent, so he shrugged his shoulders and kept on walking. He froze; there was that noise again. Charlie was certainly hoping it wasn't that mysterious monster he had heard the past two nights. He wanted to run, but his legs wouldn't move. Something told him it wasn't any dangerous animal. A survivor? He thought.
"Who's there?" Charlie yelled.
A moan and what sounded like a cry for help made Charlie run, as fast as he could, towards the direction of the noise. It surely was not an animal. He convinced himself.
He stopped and looked around. He was still alone, but he could feel presence of another.
"Help!" The unknown cried.
Charlie turned and walked towards the noise yet again; he knew he was getting closer. Then he spotted a young girl in pain, leaning on a tree for support.
Charlie rushed to the girl. "Are you okay?" He asked, shocked by the appearance of the stranger. He obviously thought there were no more survivors.
The girl startled, clearly still in pain, glancing around nervously. She grimaced again. "Jack?" She managed to murmur before losing balance. Charlie caught her and noticed a massive cut on her stomach, he realised she could no longer walk, so he lifted the stranger and carried her back to the beach.
The beach
Jack Shepard was searching for anything valuable, particularly medicines. Jack, as a doctor, managed to save few survivors, but lost many. Though he may have looked like a hero, everything was a complete blur. He was fighting his own demons and what's worse, he was desperate to find his kid sister. She was sitting behind him on the plane, but Jack has not seen her since. He was unfazed by the group's sudden noise, until he heard Charlie yell his name and someone (Boone Carlisle) scream, "Another survivor!"
Jack stopped everything at once and ran towards the crowded area.
"She's hurt! Hurt bad!" Charlie informed the group.
As Jack pushed his way through the crowd, he realised the identity of the girl Charlie was carrying and half froze.
"Jordan!" Forgetting about the stares he was getting, Jack went up to Charlie and grabbed Jordan, taking her to the aid tent they had set up. Charlie had followed.
Jack laid Jordan on a sheet. He stopped and examined his little sister. She was motionless; Jack felt her pulses, relieved that she was at least okay. Jack noticed red markings on her shirt, so he lifted it up enough and lost his balance. Usually okay with the sight of blood, it was different seeing it on Jordan. It made him feel sick, he had to look away. When he looked back to clear the wound, he realised he was being watched, so he turned around, it was Charlie.
"Will she be okay?" Charlie managed to ask.
"Yeah." Jack replied, and then there was silence.
Charlie started to feel uncomfortable as he watched Jack tend the girl, but he was eager to find out who the girl with wavy brunette hair past her shoulders was. "So, uh, you know her?"
Jack stood up and walked around, searching for something. Charlie stood back, obviously thinking he's being ignored.
Jack kneeled down beside Jordan, not forgetting Charlie's question.
"She's my sister." He finally answered, not looking up.
"Oh." Charlie managed, disappointed about not finding out her name, and knowing it was the end of that conversation, he sighed and walked off leaving Jack to attend the girl.
This is my first "LOST" fic. R&R would be grately appreciated.
