I'm really sorry about the whole chapter mess. It's my first story and I had no idea what I was doing.
Disclaimer: If I was writing LOST would I be writing for fan fiction? Keyword FAN
TABULA RASA
"Where is she?" the shrapnel man yelled.
"Oh now you decide to wake up" Wally yelled sounding aggravated. "I had to feint from the sight of your blood first! You had to make me look like Gar does!"
"Quiet Wally" Roy told him. Then he turned back to who the other survivors (mainly Grayson but everyone else too) had named "Sheriff Shrapnel". "She who?" he asked the "Sheriff".
"The prisoner. She's dangerous"
"We're not having a good day are we?" Roy asked Wally. Wally shook his head 'No'.
"I do not think we should tell those at the beach about this" Garth explained.
"We should tell Roy" Tula corrected.
"We ain't here ta report back ta the doc" Grayson argued.
"What do you think Kory?" Garth asked over Tula and Graysons arguing.
"I think we should tell Roy the transceiver didn't work. We can tell him the -no- a polar bear killed the pilot. Nothing else" Kory told him. Tula and Grayson stopped arguing.
"I agree with Kory" Gar said abruptly. Everyone stared at him.
"Freckles' right" Grayson commented.
"Kory knows what she is doing" Garth agreed.
"Cerd you agree with me right?" Tula begged desperately.
"Sorry Tu, I'm going to have to go with Kory".
"Fine" Tula crossed her arms and looked annoyed.
Wally laughed. "Roy you carry a picture of Kory around with you!"
"What're you talking about?" Roy asked truly sounding confused. Wally handed Roy the picture. "Wally this is a mug shot. Kory is the prisoner Sheriff Shrap-" Wally smirked. "I mean the martial was talking about".
FLASHBACK
"You sure you don't want a refill?" the martial asked. Kory nodded and lifted up her cuffs. "I know it hurts kid. The thing is I didn't want to do this. I beleive your story. Hopefully the others at court will too." Kory frowned a fugitive wasn't suposed to get caught. She would find a way out. One way or another. The plane shook. Perfect.
END FLASHBACK
"What should we do?" Wally asked. "How do you catch a prisoner we're not cops or-"
"We're not going to do anything" Roy told him sternly.
"WHAT!" Wally shrieked. The people walking by stared at him. "Nothing" he said crazily. The people ran off.
"It's her buisness. If she wants to tell us that's her deal".
"You only say that cause you-'re whi-pped" Wally sang in a girly voice dancing around. The people walking by again stared. "GO AWAY!" he yelled. The people slowly inched away.
"Someday I'm gonna tease you about being whipped" Roy said whistfully.
"You just think she'll break up with you" Wally teased. The six survivors who had went to get a signal were now visible. "Just mention you found the picture. Talk to her. Before Grayson does. See ya later dude" Wally zoomed off to . . . somewhere. Roy decided that he should learn what had happened. So he did go talk to Kory.
"We couldn't get a signal" She told him. "Also we found a polar bear. I'd say it's what killed the pilot but it was a tiny, tiny version compared to the pilots killer."
"What happened to it?" Roy asked. He was very curious to know what had happened to cause his friends and Grayson to outwit and run a bear.
"I shot it" Grayson said hotly.
"Wait- you expect me to think you killed a be-"
"Later Roy" Kory said and left. The other five followed her
"What are you? Their leader or something?" Roy yelled.
Roy dug through the shrapnel of the plane wreckage. A light went off above him. "Boo" someone said emotionlessly. Then laughed.
"What're you doing Grayson?" Roy asked annoyed. He wasn't in the mood.
"Lookin' f'r ways ta improve my stash. Whacha doin here?"
"Looking for alcohol to use as anthetics".
"You need ta leave" Grayson said jumping down.
"What? This your little gang area or something?"
"Not here. Well that wouldn't be that bad either. I meant civilization. You're still there. Me, Hobbit, Turdian, Freckles. We're in the wild."
"Sure you are " Roy said with a small grin. "I'm gonna go find Kory. She'll think that's funny".
"If you're with her ya won't be f'r long. She's runnin' from somethin'. Gonna crawl up in y'r bed 'n' leave"
"Sure" Roy grinned and laughed. He left.
"Someday you're gonna wish ya listened!"
Grayson climbed out through the plane window. "Hey Freckles. Whaja' catch?"
"Not much. How'd you know I was there?"
"Bluffed. Ya know just 'bout everthing that goes on on this floating rock. 'Specially what people don't want ya to. Glad I ain't got that gun no more".
"Why?"
Vic ran. Fast and hard. He hated those stupid boars.
"The hell're you doing?" Sarah yelled throwing her t-shirt on.
"You speak english!" Vic exclaimed. "Or maybe you just heard Grayson when the plane went down . . ."
"I do speak English and if I remember correctly he yelled "sonuva bitch" Sarah smiled but then her look changed to unhappy. "Please don't tell. Mark doesn't know"
"Don't worry. I won't tell"
Wally frowned. "Who's in there with Sheriff Shrapnel?"
"Kory is" Roy replied. "I told her I knew and she wanted to talk to him for a minute." Kory walked out of the tent and over to Roy and Wally.
"I'm sorry Roy. You wouldn't understand. You couldn't save him" She grabbed hold of them. "NOW!"
BLAM!
Kory let go. "I couldn't let you. He was in pain." Roy raced into the tent. Grayson was standing over Sheriff Shrapnel with the gun.
"You people can't even shoot right!" Roy moaned. "It'll take him hours to bleed out. Very painful hours. Get out." Grayson left the tent. He kicked the sand.
"Damnit"
Kory came out of the tent too. She kicked the sand and muttered "Damnit" then left. Grayson never noticed.
Finally some triangle stuff! Also reviews are good. Don't you like it when you get reviews? Besides you can have some stay in the story. I write stuff down and I'm currently on Season 2 but I've been doing some re-writing because the beginning was kind of boring to read WALKABOUT has nothing to do with Arthur, CONFIDENCE MAN is really confusing and SOLITARY is really dumb. So if I'm doing a little re-writing for everything. Also the later stories starting at BORN TO RUN are much better.
