Disclaimer: I do not own Lost but I do own my character (In which this story is about), my imagination, and my plots. Unfortunately I only own the Lost merchandise and not the whole equation.
A/N: Okay… this is my first REAL Skater story… Sorry if I go out of character here and there… I've never done a Skate story before. Here you go! xXx Kate xXx
Rating: PG-13 for Violence (Mild in some parts, others rough), Mature Themes, and Language (Might get harsh in some parts)
Summary: She ran from the law. He's never been in love. Fate brought them together. Death nearly tore them apart. But she has to learn not to run. And he has to learn not to hate. Ugly.
Ugly
"Are you ugly? A liar like me? A user, a lost soul? Someone you don't know…"
Introduction
She held onto hope. And he held onto fate. That's what made her and Jack so different. And that's why there was no possible way, even with her trying to miss all of the swerves and turns that came out in front of her, that they could be together. And that's why Sawyer and her are so alike. They hold onto hope.
He held onto a different kind of hope. A hope that he could get his revenge. And she held onto a hope that would never come true. A hope that she would be free. And that's why they were so different, yet so similar. He held her up. And she held him up. And that was fate.