Alright! Chapter 10! For all you Skaters out there, (including me) I decided to at in my first, Skate chapter. Even if you aren't a Skater (which you should be ; )) you'll still enjoy this chapter. Thank you and have a nice read.

10---Chapter 10

(Sawyer's point of view)

The Doc was somewhere, still all sad and crap as ever. Who knows what got into him. Probably me, but ya know, who cares? It's just Doc. I think Kate went to the bathroom or to go take a nap or something. I don't really keep track of her. I sat down at a table and found a tattered light blue book. There ain't nothin' else to do, so why don't I take a look. There ain't a cover either. I opened it. On the first page it just said 'Property of Kate.' Wow, this is gonna get interestin'. I flipped to the next page.

Whatever day it is on this island.
Diary,
I found this blank, slightly abused book. All the pages were blank. At first I thought, what stupid book would be blank? Then I noticed, oh it's a diary. No written pages in it yet. Wonder if it did belong to someone, it didn't have a DHARMA logo on it which everything we have basically does. That's annoying. DHARMA DHARMA DHARMA. Who cares, they're all dead...I think. Nothing really happened today yet. Claire fretting about how Charlie's gone...same old, same old. Until later...Kate.

At night.
Diary,
Sawyer got into the DHARMA beer again. He's drank like 4 cans already. Hopefully he doesn't notice me writing this down. He's too drunk to care anyway. And I just noticed that no one's trying to stop him. Fear, maybe? I'm even a bit scared of him drunk. Me saying this is why I don't want him to read it. Well, that is a diary's purpose, to write down your thoughts without wanting or letting someone else see. Oh god, Sawyer just finished his now 7th can. This could get nasty...

Oh. I swear I really don't remember that night, just a little of what happened the next morning. Did I really drink that much? Couldn't really say I wouldn't. I like beer, can't help it. And, ha. I did find this and I am reading this. Boy, won't Freckles be ticked when she finds out I read it. I betcha she'll randomly come in and go 'Sawyer! What's your problem?!?' Yup, that sounds like Freckles to me. I flipped the page.

In the morning.
Diary,
Ok. I haven't written in at least a day. Some guy shot me, no joke. It's this Russian guy, with an eyepatch. He's really creepy. Sawyer fought with him and the guy turned around and shot me. So weird... I can't really say what happened in-between now and then. I can guess my leg's healed, probably thanks to Jack. I talked to the Russian guy and he said he won't leave because he's waiting for John. Locke. What is up with him lately? I don't know, yet.

Awhile after.
Diary,
Locke said there's boats coming to rescue us! Some reason Jack, Sawyer, and I go on a seperate boat. That frightens me a little. Hopefully they aren't going to experiment on us or some weird crap like that. DHARMA. But why did they choose us three? I could go without Jack...and be just with Sawyer...

Oooo. That's spicy. 'I could go without Jack...and be just with Sawyer...' Double that, Freckles. Don't care about El Jacko. Perfect. I turned to the next page.

On the boat.
Diary,
I got on the first boat, as instructed. Sawyer and Jack came too. I wish Jack wasn't here. He's been so sad lately. Just not fun to hang around. Yea, I'd rather be with Sawyer. He said the sweetest thing...yet it still sounded like sarcastic 'ol Sawyer. Right now, if I had to choose, I'd pick Sawyer-

"Sawyer!"

I looked up from Kate's diary, and saw Kate. Woops.

"Hello there Freckles."

She angerly walked towards me and took the book.

"Were you reading this?"

"Ya caught me red-handed Freckles. I was."

"Sawyer..."

"Sorry, it was interestin'."

"Yea my private stuff sure is."

"Yup."

"Where did you get up too?"

"The part where you said 'I'd pick Sawyer' then you yelled at me so I stopped."

Kate rolled her eyes.

"At least El Jacko didn't read it."

"I wouldn't care. He knows what's between us."

"I just thought, ya think Doc's sad since he left his girl behind?"

"Who, Juliet?"

"Yea, that blond one."

"Maybe. I was thinking that he was sad because I chose you."

"I sure ain't sad because of that."

"I knew you wouldn't be."

She leaned forward and kissed me, so tenderly. Yum. Wow, that's a pretty disturbed thought... I kissed her back. As soon as things were gettin' good, Chico just had to come in.

"Kate!"

"Jack!

"Sawyer!"

Jack and Kate both looked at me. "What? Chico said Kate, and Kate said Jack, so I had to say Sawyer!"

"Idiot!"

"Don't call him an idiot Jack!"

"Since when do you care?"

"Since I'd rather have him then you!"

Jack looked slightly shocked/stunned. He deserves that. Doc looked like a mix of anger, confusion, and sadness. But, why did I care? That's what I wanted.

(Jack mumbling under his breath) "Can't believe it." Then he left.

"Well know, baby, you sure know how to hurt a guy."

"Shut up Sawyer."

"What do you suppose we do know since Doc's gone?" I shot her a devlish smile.

(fake sigh) "I guess."

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