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Normal POV

As it turned out Jackson and Melissa did find Eric, but not how they wanted to. As they walked to the well they saw a figure lying on the ground. Jackson ran up to find Eric, he was so still Jackson was not sure if he was still alive, panic and a thousand questions ran through his mind before he finally reached Eric's still body. He knelt down and put his ear up to Eric's mouth, he was breathing. Thank God he was breathing, but what happened?

"He's passed out," Jackson picked Eric up and started walking back towards camp.

Melissa's eyes were wide, "What happened?"

"I don't know."

They came back to camp to find everyone was nervously waiting. No one said anything when they saw Eric, they just stared. Jackson brought Eric into the plane and sat him down. Melissa got the first aid kit and brought it into the plane. Jackson started looking Eric over to make sure he did not have any new wounds. He seemed fine for the most part so something else must have happened. He looked up at Melissa.

"What do you think?"

"Exhaustion I guess, I mean he hasn't really been eating, and I think he's been working a lot today." Working a lot that was something Melissa never thought she would say about Eric. She put water on a bandana and put in on Eric's head. He did not react to it so she lifted his head up and poured a little water into his mouth. At first Eric did nothing, but when Melissa poured more water in his mouth, Eric started to cough and wake up.

Eric looked around frantically his eyes not adjusting to the light, he started to wiggle around trying to get up and out of where ever he was. He was trying to remember what had happened; something was in the woods about to get him. Then everything went black, Kevin was back. Suddenly hands were holding him down, it was Kevin he knew it was him, he got him and now he was going to finish Eric off once and for all.

"No! No don't kill me! Please let me go!" Eric was feeling really weak, he could not fight back, he just had to wait for death to come.

"Eric! Eric! You're fine, it's okay! You're in the plane at camp; no one's going to hurt you!"

Eric calmed down he blinked a few times then realized the voice he heard was Melissa's and she was speaking the truth. He also noticed everyone was either in the plane or at the door. This could not go on anymore; Eric needed to get away from them he could see it in their faces they were fed up with this. Eric could not stand this constant fear anymore it was eating him up inside, taking over his mind so much that his forgetfulness was growing. As they all sat in silence Eric tried thinking, he could not remember some of their names, what month it was, why they were on a plane to begin with, and everything he had ever known was fading away. Soon Eric would be nothing, just an empty shell.

Melissa broke Eric's thoughts, "Eric, are you okay now?" Eric said nothing, "Here, eat this, I think you passed out from exhaustion. Do you remember what happened?" She handed him a banana.

Eric ignored the question and stared the banana, "I'm not hungry," he whispered.

"Eric you have to eat, if you don't you will get sick, or at this rate starve to death, so just eat it!" She shoved the banana in his hands and he took it Melissa got up and left the plane.

Eric reluctantly ate the banana and slowly everyone went back to the camp fire. Jackson however stayed and was staring Eric down. Trying not to look Eric continued eating figuring Jackson was just staying to make sure he ate the whole thing. But even after he was done Jackson was still staring. They sat in silence for a long time then eventually Jackson got up and headed for the door.

"This can't keep going on Eric, we both know that." He walked out leaving Eric to sink into his thoughts.

His brain felt like mush, nothing was clear anymore. Eric was doubting every thought that came to his brain. One thing that seemed to be popping up a lot was his stupid charm. He told Nathan what seemed like ages ago that he was charmed; he was able to survive like a cockroach, though at the moment it seemed more like a curse more than anything else. Things always seemed to work themselves out for Eric, but right now things seemed like they would never be good again. The more he thought about his life the more he realized bad things always happened, he was just optimistic about them. His parents' constant arguing, the fact they neglected even more than that, unlike other's though he really did not have any friends, just a posse that said they were his friends but really disliked him. In all of these things Eric had found something good in them, at least his parents weren't divorced, he learned to be independent, he did not really like the people he called friends anyway. But now his optimism was at an all time low he could not think of one good thing in this tornado of thoughts he was having. Honestly he was starting to doubt if any of his thoughts were true anymore. While trying to get his mind straight Eric fell into a much needed sleep, he slept for the next several hours without waking once.

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Jackson's Video Diary

"All this stuff with Eric has got my head spinning. I know he didn't kill Abby, who knows maybe she isn't even dead, but what I do know is something bad happened out there. I really doubt Eric could have done all that stuff to himself, the marks, the bruises, it doesn't add up…I don't know. I just can't figure it out! Why wouldn't he just tell us what happened, was it one of the others? Or maybe someone… something else? I just don't get why he's lying, what's his big secret! Something went on out there and I'm going to find out what one way or another."

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AN: Okay I didn't really plan for this chapter to end up the way it did, but I could not stop writing it until it got the way I wanted, which ended up being longer than I thought so my original idea will be the next chapter, which I think will be good. Hope you guys liked it! Thanks so much for reading!!