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Jackson

"Hello Jackson," she whispered, her eyes staring into his.

She definately looked like she had been shot in the head. Her eyes were blood shot and her skin was so pale that it was almost as white as paper.

"W-what... but how?" He stepped backwards and tripped over a log, landing on the ground.

Reed bent down beside him and looked him in the eye. "Jackson," she whispered. "You need to get away from this island."

"I-I..."

"There's danger."

"You... you died!"

"Your plane wouldn't just crash," Reed said suddenly. "Find out how it happened... or who did it."

Jackson was suddenly shaking with so much force that it hurt. The bloodshot eyes suddenly tured pained. Her small moved to his and rested on top of it.

Jackson tried to scream but found that his voice was gone.

"You couldn't save us," Reed began to speak at full volume. Her voice was extreamely hoarse. "You can't save them either."

Jackson could still barely speak, but he forced out one word. "W-w-who?"

Reed stood up and shook her head. "I've already said too much," she said quickly. "I have to go."

"No!" Jackson strained.

Reed's body jerked up and blood spilled from her head. She vanished before his eyes.

Jackson opened his mouth to scream for help, but nothing came out. Instead, he just lay there, staring up at the now darkened sky.

Meredith

Everyone was sitting aroundthe fire talking. Derek had his arm around Meredith. Alex was sitting next ot Bailey who had stitched up his side. Cristina was sitting with Owen who was laying across the ground, his head in her lap. Mark was sitting at the edge of the fire, staring out at Lexie who was curled up in a ball, away from everyone else, staring out into space. Jackson had gone for a walk. And Nataliea nd Andrew wer curled up around a small fire, whispering to one another.

"You know," Cristina started. "This could be more fun."

"More fun?" Owen promted.

"Like a game."

"What kind of game?" Meredith whispered.

"Truth or dare," Cristina said.

"This could be very bad," Derek sang.

"Oh have some fun Shepherd," Alex said. "We are lost on an island. You can let lose a little."

Derek sighed. "Alright fine. But I get to go first. Um... Mark."

"What?" Mark said, snapping out of his Lexie haze.

"Truth or dare?"

"Oh um... dare!"

"I dare you to... take your shirt and pants off and stay that way for the rest of the game."

"Ooh, is Shepherd getting curious?"

"Oh just do it!" Meredith groaned.

Mark rolled his eyes and stripped down until he was in his boxers and shoes. "Okay," Mark smirked. "My turn. Meredith, truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"Chicken!" Mark teased.

"Shut up and ask me the question already."

"OKay... um... if you could sleep with any of the men besides Derek here then who would it be."

"Um... I don't know." Meredith blushed a scarlet red.

"Um, I don't know," Alex mimicked in a high-voice.

"Jackson," she answered, smirking and crossing her arms.

"But he's not even here right now!" Mark exclaimed. "Besides, no Sloan method? Really?"

"I like to take control in bed," Meredith teased. "Alright, Cristina, truth or dare."

"Ooh, who didn't see that one coming?" Alex joked sarcastically.

"Dare," risitna said.

"I sare you to... go over to Andrew and tell him he's hot."

"Mer!" Cristina whined.

"Do it!" Meredith said, shaking her head.

Cristina slumped as she stood up and walked over to the couple. She whispered something to Andrew and he blushed as she walked back over to them."

"Well?" Mark asked.

"Well what? He got all uncomfortable and held Natalie tighter. That's it! Alex, truth or dare?"

Izzie

She held on tight as the plane lifted up into the air. Her eyes drifted shut. She was at peace, knowing that she was going to look for him now. But then, her eyes opened as her heart thumped rapidly. Something was horrible wrong.

Lexie

Lexie stayed the same way for a long time. She just stared out ahead of her and strained her mind. But nothing happened. Soon enough, her eyes felt heavy and her body could hardly hold itself up anymore.

"Lex," a soft voice whispered into her ear.

"Mark," she responded.

"You should really get some sleep."

"I don't want to go to sleep. I need to remember," Lexie whispered. Her eyes were dead. "Mark you need to give me some space. Please."

"What are you saying?"

"I'm not saying anything," Lexie said simply. "Just please back off."

Mark stood up slowly and left without another word, hurt clear in his eyes. Lexie closed her eyes and strained her head.

Remember! Remember! Remember!

Lexie slumped over and pressed her hands tightly against her eyes, blocking anything knew from entering her head. She moved her hands to her ears and squeezed her eyes closed.

"Get her out of here! She can't know about us!"

Lexie joulted up quickly as the words spun thorugh her head. She remembered something. And that voice... it was so familiar.

"Well if we are trying to hide our identity then why did you go and show her that you were here and alive?" Voice number two replied dryly.

"Susan-

"Holly crap," Lexie whispered.

"I had to do it. It was Meredith and Alex would've died if I didn't." Voice number one pointed out.

"Well how about when they first got on the island? Why did you show yourself to Meredith then, and the time after that? Huh?"

"I... I don't know. I just had to do it. For some reason... I felt she deserved it."

"You know what?" a new voice cut in. "I don't blame him. I should go visit Jackson."

"I'm not sure that that's the best idea Reed," voice number four said.

"Charlie," voice number three repilied softly. "He won't forgive himself."

"That's not important right now!" a new voice said.

"I agree," a deeper voice cut in. "We need to watch out."

"Says the dead guy who visits his fiance!" Voice number one accused

"She had cancer! It was the perfect time!" Voice number five responded.

"Will you all shut up!" the final voice cut in. "My daughter is on dead island! I don't know how I should feel about that, but I'm pretty damn angry! Meredith had the perfect life that I always wanted and now she's on freaking dead island!"

"Come on," voice number one said, slipping his arms under Lexie. "I'm sorry for doing this but you can't know about us."

The next thing she knew, she was waking up with people standing around her.

"Ah!" Lexie gasped, sitting straight up.

"Lex!" Mark's voice called out. "Lexie!"

He ran over to her and pulled her into his arms. "What happened?"

"I remembered!" Lexie choked out.

Her whole body was shaking and her throat felt dry and heavy. She could barely breathe.

"What do you mean?" Mark demanded.

Lexie grabbed onto Mark's shirt and pulled him closer. Their faces were inches apart. "We're in trouble!"

"W-what do you mean?"

"Mark! We're all dead!"

A/N: So what did you think? So sorry I haven't updated! I had otns of work then I was sick and AH! Sorry about that. Here's a question for all of you. What do you think will happen? What do you want to happen? If Natalie and Andrew were to die, how would it happen... yes there is sort of a hunt right there... or maybe it's not... sorry if I'm confusing you. And what does Izzie feel is wrong? So are they all really dead?

15 reviews by tomorrow= update by tomorrow night.

P.S. Sorry for the short chapter. I had no time to write.