I've changed some things in the story so here is take two of Vanished In Thin Air. Hope you guys enjoy.

Chapter one

-On the plane-

"Damn it Charlie that was the most stupid thing you done, EVER!" I growl at my brother as we hit turbulence and I clench the armrest and Charlie's arm even tighter. "I mean first I have to bail you out of jail, baby-sit you form Sydney to L.A., then you go and try to off your self because our brother is a dick. Charlie if you EVER leave me alone on this plane again I will fucking kil-"

Suddenly there was an explosion and I grabbed Charlie's hand. We hit something and I black out.

When I came to I was on land and people were screaming around me.

"Look there's another one!" someone yells and helps me out of the water.

"Charlie?" I whisper "where's Charlie?"

"Hey doc!" I hear someone yell. I get picked up and carried to somewhere. They sit me down.

"Miss what's your name?" a dark haired man says, I look at him.

"Angelina, Angelina Melody Pace" I tell him.

"Jack Sheppard." He says with a smile, "does it hurt anywhere?"

"Just my arm." I tell him. He examines my arm and smiles

"Nothings broken miss. Just a couple of stitches." He says, "Is there anything else?"

"I'm missing my brother, Charlie Pace."

"I'm sure he's around here somewhere." Jack says.

"I have to go, Angelina." Jack says, "But I hope you find your brother."

He walks off and I begin to look around the beach and see this cowboy charging up to an Iraqi. I run over to see what was going on.

"This is your doing!" The cowboy yells

"What?" The Iraqi says

"You're a damn terrorist." He yells, "You're the reason we crashed."

I grab a bamboo stick and hit the cowboy.

The cowboy glares at me.

"What's your name, sweet cheeks?" He asks smirking

"Fuck off." I say turning to the Iraqi.

"Thank you," he says, I smile. "I am Sayid."

"Angelina." I say he nods and walks off. I turn around and find the cowboy staring at me.

He smirks and I flip me off.

-A few hours later-

I sat and watched the sunset, but I couldn't help but be afraid for Charlie. I searched high and low for him but found nothing. I had found my luggage tho. Thank god I had waterproof bags. I changed into a short skirt and a tank top and watched as Jack and Kate emerge from the jungle. A familiar face follows them.

"CHARLIE!" I yell running to him.

"Angel!" Charlie says picking me up and spinning me around.

"What happened?" I cry.

"I don't know, Angel." He says, holding me close. "I thought you were dead."

"I thought you were too!'

"Angelina, Kate." Jack yells I grab Charlie's hand and pull him towards Jack, I look around at the group, my eyes met those of that cowboy from earlier, I smile at him and he looks away.

"We can use some debris to make a shelter, but you'll have to share." Jack says

"Whose guitar is this?" Someone says. I smile as Charlie goes and receives it. He hands it to me and I open it, and search under the guitar in a compartment that was hidden. I smile and pull out my cigarettes and lighter.

"And you thought me paying extra for a waterproof guitar case was stupid." I tell him. He rolls his eyes. I pull out the lighter and walk to a big rock and sit down. I light one up and stare off to the horizon.

"Mind if I bum one. I can't find my luggage." A voice says, I turn to find the cowboy

I don't say anything but hand him my lighter

"So who are you?" he asks, "cause you know we might get lonely on this island.

I snatch my lighter and walk away.

I look up and find Charlie hauling my stuff to a shelter with some guy. I walk over to him.

"Whatcha doin Charlie?" I ask

"What's it look like. I'm picking my nose."

"Funny." I say rolling my eyes.

"This is Boone" Charlie says, "Boone this is my sister Angelina."

"Hey. Are we sharing?" I ask Charlie

"No I'm sharing with Claire"

"Claire?"

"The pregnant chick" Boone says, I nod

"Then who am I sharing with?" I ask

"Boone, I think." Charlie says,

Suddenly a loud noise came from the jungle, I grab Charlie's arm. As fast as it came it went and everyone was confused.

I climb under the tarp and open a luggage bag. I pull out my favorite pillow

Boone walks in after me.

"You okay with us sharing?"

"Yeah I'm cool." I say pulling out a small throw blanket I get under it and curl up in a ball.

"I hope we get saved soon," I say, my eyes get heavy and I fall asleep.

There you go. Take two of my lost story. It's not that I didn't like take one, it's just I thought I could do better. So review and whatever.

shelbs