Chapter four:
Hey guys! Sorry I took a while, school is a bit of hard work these days, lol. So, hope you like it and enjoy! Oh, and thanks for the reviews, you guys are awesome!
Sawyers POV
So far, I hadn't seen anything but I knew something was there. I felt a hand touch my shoulder and I spun around, ready to point my gun at whoever it was. And it actually turned out to be, to my surprise, Jackass.
"Jackass, where did you come from?"
"Where's Kate?" He asked, sounding out of breath and desperate.
"I left her back there ten minutes ago" I pointed in the direction I had come.
"WHAT? You left her there alone!" He spat at my face.
"What's the big deal?"
"Ethan set a trap to catch her! He didn't even want me!"
And with that, he ran into the direction I had pointed out to him. After a while, I decided I'd better follow. In front of me, Jack had stopped.
"Freckles!" I yelled, "Stop playing games, I found Jackass!"
"Sawyer, she's gone"
"How do you know?"
"Well, look at those marks on the ground. Obviously, Ethan came up behind her, she turned around and he punched her. Then the little weasel dragged her off"
He started to follow the trail but after a while, he stopped.
"What's wrong, doc?" I asked
"The trail ended and there's a big pool f blood. We'd better hurry, cause with that amount of blood gone, she won't last forever"
I walked off in the direction of the camp.
"Where are you going?" Jack asked
"Back to the beach" I said without turning around.
"But Kate's still out there"
I stopped and turned around. "First of all, we're not going to get anywhere without sleep, food or water and second, as much as I want to find Freckles, we need a plan"
"Fine, but if I can't sleep, I'm finding her by myself"
"Fine, Jackass" I said, and started walking off again.
Kate's POV
As soon as I woke up, I had a splitting headache. I opened my eyes and found myself chained to a wall by the hands. I felt a bit weak, which I found a bit weird, considering I had only been punched in the face. Out of the shadows came the only man I despised on this island more than Sawyer. Ethan.
"Feeling a bit weak, are we?"
"You…what did you do to me?" I asked, hatred running through my veins like poison.
"Oh that! I only drugged you"
"Why?"
"Well, it's much more fun when your victim is weak, isn't it?"
"You won't get away with this!" I spat angrily.
"That's exactly what Jack said…"
"Where is he?" I asked, looking around.
"I let him escape so-"
"So you could capture me" I finished for him.
"Exactly" He smiled at me with pure evil.
He slowly came towards me, raised his foot, and kicked me in the ribs. I let out a cry of pain. After five kicks and five screams from me, I estimated that I had five broken ribs and a broken arm where he had continuously stomped on my foot.
"Now, Kate, isn't this fun?"
I didn't answer, so he kicked me again, but this time, on the face. I screamed again.
"Isn't it?" He asked again.
"No" I said, firmly.
"Aw now, don't' be a party pooper, Kate"
He finally walked off and I lay there for a moment, in pain, before blackness consumed me.
Jacks POV
We had gotten back to camp about ten minutes ago. And when we did, we got bombarded by questions from Charlie, Claire, Boone and Michael. We had to tell them, what else could we do? Now, however, the camp was in a panic. But they were at least still able to get to sleep, I couldn't. I was way too worried about Kate. What was Ethan doing to her right now? And was she in pain? Those thoughts kept running though my head and then it occurred to me that, knowing Ethan, he had probably given Kate so many injuries that she couldn't count all of them. At this, I jumped up, packed some food and water for when I would find Kate, and set off into the jungle.
Sawyers POV
I woke up the next morning and straight away walked over to Jacks tent. When I got there, however, I realized that he was no where to be seen and neither was his pack.
'That Jackass!' My mind screamed 'He just left without me! Well, stuff him; I ain't going back in there after him. He obviously thinks he doesn't need my help. Well, that's fine with me!'
"Jackass!" I yelled to no one in particular, which caused a few people to stir and look at me.
"What are you lot looking at?" I snapped at them and kicked the sand, frustrated.
I decided to cool off by taking a swim in the beach. I took my shirt off, chucked it aside, and ran into the cool surf.
'Hang on,' I thought 'Why should I let Jackass play hero AND get the girl? No, I'm not letting that happen, he already got the role as leader for the stupid survivors on this island. Which, I don't get, I mean, I'm handsome, smart, adorable and irresistible. Why should he get all the fun?'
I got out of the surf, put my shirt back on without drying myself, and walked over to my tent. I grabbed my gun and a knife that I had stolen she Locke's case.
With me all ready to go, act like hero and get the girl, I started off towards the jungle.
