Hey guys, sorry for the now updating but I have some new info for y'all. Number one, I will probably be only updating once a week, because school was like stalk, stalk, stalk, pounce! So I got nailed with homework (Vocabulary and History YUCK!), so I'll try and update every Thursday from now on.
Second thing is I got my idear for my next story, and my personal pal, that I told the idea too thinks it's going to be awesome! And I totally can't wait to write it! But I gotta finish 'Another' first which brings us to number 3
Another has about…3 more chapters, 1 normal chapter, the fluffy ending, and the sad ending. So I'm gonna try to have it finished in three weeks!
Ethan: ENJOY!
Another
Chapter 20
It Belonged To The Man I Killed…
A weak thump and a strong jarring awoke Kate. Immediately the strong scent of gasoline wafted into her nostrils and she almost gagged at how vigorous it was. Stretching her arm out it hit something cold and metallic, instantly Kate retracted her hand, turning over on her side to face up front, while doing so a few Big Mac containers fell to the garbage covered floor.
Leo turned around and sent her a smile, "Morning Kate," he greeted. She gently laid her cheek onto her hand, not to disturb the sleeping bruise, "Morning," she replied back lethargically.
"Did you have a good sleep?" He asked, his eyes looking to hers in the rearview mirror. She curled up tighter on the back seats of the Sedan, fall was approaching quickly and the wind didn't have that refreshing warmth with it when it gusted, "I think it's the only night I've had of sleep when I haven't been interrupted for something."
Leo sent her a feeble smile, but she could tell by the look in his eyes that he was getting enraged by remembering what Anthony had done, and what he could've possibly woken Kate up in the middle of the night for.
He saw a sign for a rest stop and pulled over; at four o'clock in the morning no other cars were even contemplating driving along the highway. After nine hours of constant driving they were in Indiana, far enough away that they could afford a break.
The car slowed to a halt in on the dusty off-road area, it stood up high on a cliff overlooking a vast field. Leo sighed and shut off the car, taking the keys out and putting them in his pocket. He got out of the car, a cloud of dust shot up when his feet hit the dry terrain.
He opened Kate's door and held out his hand for her to grab, she took it and stood unbalanced on the ground. He guided her around to the front of the car, then climbed up on the roof, Kate soon followed.
They sat in silence, neither uttering a word, the monastic pleasure of just being next to each other more important then any word. Leo had an arm behind his head propping it up, and the other wrapped around Kate's shoulder.
At this early time in the morning, only a smidgen of the suns light had made an appearance. The rest of the sky was colored a dark plum, laced with millions of glistening stars. Kate felt a connection to them suddenly, they reminded her so much of the countless tears she'd shed in the last year and a half.
She sighed holding back tears, and moved her head to loll over Leo's chest, her umber curls covered her face. She sensed Leo move his arm around her for a moment, then felt the warmth of his jacket cover her, as he held her tighter to him.
"We'll be okay Katie," Leo told her as he stroked away the curls from her face. In the last twenty-four hours her lip had swollen greatly in size, it was embarrassing to her and she buried her head further in his shirt. He chuckled heartedly, "Kate, it's not that bad."
"Yeah sure, you don't look like a collagen gone wrong, medical experiment," she explained lifting her head up and resting her chin just over Leo's heart.
"Really, you look like Angelina Jolie," he stated running his thumb lightly over her lip. "Now I know you're lying," she divulged as she moved up so her face was equal with his, she pinned his arms and legs down and expressed, "Now tell me what it really looks like."
Leo tilted his head up and captured her lips gently, so that he wouldn't worsen the swelling. Kate smiled as she kissed him back, slowly all the pain, all the hurt she'd suffered in the past two years drifted out of her for a few moments as she concentrated on Leo. Her hands slid from shackling his wrists in place, to interlacing her fingers between his.
When he broke the kiss and she gently fell back to his torso and revealed, "you always know what to say."
Kate's eyes opened lazily, her body instantly tensed when she felt the breathing of someone under her. Every time she woke up from sleeping, those first few seconds, she often forgot her whereabouts and assumed she was with Anthony still. However this time felt different from most of those others. She didn't regret anything, she felt loved instead, of dirty and used.
Jack's arm moved up and began to aimlessly trace circles on the fair skin above her shoulder. She shivered involuntarily at the warm touch of his fingers over the cold surface of her skin. He wrapped his arms around her more tightly to keep her warm and she smile.
Jack lost a bit of his good spirit when he saw the faded bruise across Kate's shoulder. He stared at it, though it was almost gone, it still stood out like a soar thumb to him. The obscure malignant blotch across her shoulder seemed to be more of an outline, a border of some sort, then an actual contusion.
He leaned his head forward and gently placed a warm kiss over the boundary of dark versus light skin. Kate moved her head around when she felt the caress of his warm lips.
"Good afternoon," Jack greeted with a wolfish grin. Kate turned over so she lay on top of him, facing him. He moved his hand from her back and gently tangled it in her hair as their lips met.
Kate pulled away, leaning her head back against his chest, "It can't be afternoon already," she moaned, then looked up at him for an answer, her dark locks covering her face.
"You've been sleeping for about four hours," he told her as he moved the curls, "You needed this."
Kate giggled, "More then you know."
Jack chuckled, "No not that, you needed a good rest."
"Jack, why do you put up with me?" Kate asked suddenly.
"What do you mean? I put up with you because I love you," he stated bluntly, holding her eye contact.
"Jack, you gave up everything for me, your bachelor pad, your job, even your own mom. I just," Kate looked away, "I just don't think I'm worth it."
"Kate," Jack tipped her chin up, "Look at me, you are in every way, worth it. Every time I'm with you, I get this feeling, this new feeling that's indescribable."
Kate's eyes filled with tears, "But I'm used."
"Kate," Jack smiled reassuringly, "Why are you saying all this now?"
"Because of Anthony," Kate whispered, as tears peaked at her eyes and slid down her cheeks.
Jack wore a sad smile on his face, "Do you want to talk about this?" he asked. Kate nodded her head, "Then let's go get a cup of coffee."
Kate's heart pounded in her chest as she ran up the cold concrete steps in the bank's stairwell. Her mind couldn't comprehend what she had just done, what was going to happen next, or how many laws she had just broken.
Two years ago she would've been graduating high school, partying with friends, living it up at college. Now she was running from a homicidal mob boss, leaving a bank in New Mexico that she had just robbed, and she had just shot three people.
She got to the exit and pushed it open, scrambling with the backpack full of money into the alleyway which ran alongside the bank. Immediately the temperature change from the cool air-conditioned building, to the muggy, claustrophobic alley that smelt like rotting meat and empty beer bottles.
Rain fanned down in a sheet, but it was only a drizzle. A humid drizzle that covered her, causing her straggly hair to plaster to her face, her clothes to clutch her body. It was so unbearably hot that as soon as the rain it the ground, it literally evaporated into a light steam, adding to the closeness of the already confined pathway.
She leaned against one of the cool metal dumpsters, dirtying the back of her shirt, and nervously moved the wisps of hair that had escaped from her bun. Kate rested there momentarily, allowing herself the time to catch her breath, the time to replay all that just happened in less then five minutes.
She sighed and leaned harder against the dumpster, only to cry in pain as one of the metallic prods jutting out of the corner of the giant trash bin jabbed her in the back. The sound of her tortured voice echoing throughout the empty alley, drowning out the monotonous sound of the droning rain.
A few seconds later, the soft purring of a motor came over the rain, but them a maddened fury of thunder boomed overhead, and Kate didn't know whether her mind was playing tricks on her.
Then the brilliant flash of high beams cut through the humid fog, like a scalpel through human flesh. Kate smiled relieved, then adjusted the backpack over her shoulder. Splashing through the torrential rain's puddles, she scurried to the car and opened the passenger's door.
Leo gave her a confident smile and she did her very best to return it weakly. She felt sick to her stomach as she buckled her seat belt. Neither said a word until they had switched cars, Leo left their car at a lot and rented another from an agency.
She now sat, her hands shaking, her skin paled, just replaying what she did, over and over again. It was past midnight, and then rains had ceased falling, but still the stars overhead were blocked by overcastted and angered clouds.
Leo pulled the car over at a roadside tourist area that was deserted do to the late hour of night. A sturdy guardrail lined an edge of a canyon, and three binoculars stood for the use of examining the vast canyons.
Leo looked at her, she was a broken mess, shaking violently. "Kate?" he questioned softly, she looked up at him quickly, her eyes glazed over with unshed tears, "Do you have the three guns?"
She nodded and pulled two out of the backpack containing the money, and then pulled one from the front of her skirt, handing all of then to him carefully. Leo smiled softly and told her, "stay here."
She watched as he got out of the car, and walked to the edge of the railing. He began to fire off the unused bullets in the gun into the empty chasm. The echoing of the noise shook through Kate, that blunt, deadly sound. Tears came to her eyes in remembrance of what she'd done. The names the fellow robbers had called her, was she only on Earth to play those who trusted her?
In the high beams of the car, she saw Leo lob the emptied guns into the canyon. She couldn't take it anymore; she couldn't hold the tears back. How did she get like this? If her mom was alive she'd be more then disappointed, her little girl, selling herself to the mob, giving up all things sacred to her, forgetting what was really important.
Suddenly it began to rain outside again, and Kate laughed disgusted with herself. It was like her mother was crying from heaven, for the mess that her daughter had become.
Leo came back to the car after he finished disposing of the revolvers, he slammed the door quickly. When he saw Kate leaning against the dashboard with her face shielded by her arms, shaking from her sobs, he instantly comforted her.
He closed the space between them and held her as she wept, like he had done so many times before. After a few moments, Kate desolately asked, "Why do we have to be Bonny and Clyde?"
"Katie," Leo began, "We're not criminals, we didn't steal anything that didn't belong to us. No one got hurt."
"I shot three men," Kate sobbed, "I shot them! It was either shoot them, or let that innocent guy get killed."
"Kate, listen to me," he told her, "You're not a bad person, and no matter what you do in the future, you never will be a bad person. You're as angelic as the day is long, you just got handed the short end of the rope is all."
Kate smiled ruefully, "I wish I could believe you."
"Kate," he stared straight into her dulled eyes for a month, getting captured in her beauty, in her élan, in her spirit. The rain slamming harshly against the windshield captivated him, leaving him in a trance of some kind. He forced himself out of it, he had to restore Kate's confidence, or all hope was lost.
"I will never, ever, as long as there is a breath in my body, tell a lie to you," he told her, "I swear." He moved in and captured her lips in a meaningful kiss, a gesture to seal the words he'd just provided.
She seemed to relax against him, feel safe near him, want to grow old beside him. He just wanted to make her happy, she deserved to be happy, to let that smile of hers brighten a room; cause a knockout amongst the men, and an uproar amongst the woman.
She pulled away and leaned her head underneath his chin, nestling against him. "What do you want to do right now, more then anything in the world?" he asked her, hoping her answer was something he could accomplish.
She looked up at him, a glint of mischievousness swiftly passing her eyes; "Right now?" she asked moving her arms to link around his neck as she sat in his lap. He nodded as his hands held the curve of her hips.
"I want to marry you," Kate divulged. Leo stared at her in amazement, his warm gray eyes starring into hers, "More then anything in the world I want to marry you," she elaborated.
He beamed, "I want to marry you to, but what about tradition?" he asked. Kate kissed him again, more passionately, "Screw tradition," she boldly expressed.
"Well we have eight hours before we need to be on the plan to Australia, and it does leave in Las Vegas," Leo informed as Kate moved back to her seat, "We could find a chapel and rent a suite for the night."
Kate smiled in the moonlight, "There's nothing else I'd rather do."
Kate sighed happily and looked at the small plastic band around her finger. Leo had gotten it from one of those vending machines in the lobby of the twenty-four hour chapel. He had apologized to her, promising that once he had found a stable job in Australia, that he would buy her a real wedding ring.
Kate told him not to bother, she liked this more then any old gold banned, diamond studded sparkling ring. It reminded her of the kind her dad would buy her when she was little. Whenever he went to the hardware store, she insisted on accompanying him, because she always knew that before he left, he'd pick out a spare quarter and let her use it in the vending machines. She's always waste it in the same one, the one that had all the rings in it. Soon she had too many to fit on her fingers, but that didn't mean she couldn't keep them all.
Well it did now, she supposed. They'd been left in her apartment, in her and Lindsay's apartment. She didn't think to pack them along with any other mementos of her former life. Her high school diploma, the teddy bear her great aunt bought her when she was little, any pictures of her deceased parents.
"So how does it feel to be married?" Leo asked her. She sent her tempestuous green eyes from admiring her ring to looking up at Leo. She turned from on top of the made king-sized bed, to lie on his chest.
"I don't know, I feel the same," Kate divulged truthfully, "I might feel a little better if I knew what your last name was, so I could change all my address cards," she joked.
Leo smiled, "West, Leo West," he declared, then stuck out his hand, "Pleased to meet you, Miss?" Kate grinned and shoved her hand out, grasping Leo's and shaking it gently, "Missus, actually," she corrected sending him a cheeky grin, "Mrs. Kate West."
"Hmmm," Leo mumbled as he leaned over and kissed her neck, "I like the way that flows." He then captured her lips in a zealous kiss. Kate wrapped her arms around his neck and slowly he slid her on top of him.
His hand moved skillfully down her back, skimming her curves lightly, taking his time in enjoying her. However when Kate's hip came in contact with his, she let out a small yelp and rolled off of him.
Leo sat up immediately, "What is it?" he asked concerned. Part of the bank robbery that he didn't agree to, was Kate getting slapped around. She had enough of that with Anthony, and to make it look that there was nothing between them, they had to put their relationship incognito. Which angered him, because he felt as if Jason was doing what Anthony did to her.
He was worried with the fact that Jason could've hit her to hard, or done more to her, though the visible red was retreating from her cheeks, "Did he do something?" Leo asked quickly helping Kate lean back against him.
"Relax," she told him gently as she reached into her pocket and pulled out a worn, mint green envelope, "This was just digging into my hip," she told him as she handed it to him.
Leo immediately got a different look in his eyes, like he'd been handed the key to existence, "Are you alright?" Kate asked as she examined his face. He nodded his head quickly and placed a lingering kiss on her lips, "Thanks so much for getting this," he expressed.
He opened the small envelope and a tiny plane fell out, Leo beamed at the sight of it. Kate had never been more confused, "Care to explain?" she asked gesturing at the object in his palm.
Leo grinned, "My great-grandpa was a pilot in the first World War. He always promised my grandpa that he'd come home and when he did, he'd bring him a plane of his own. Well sure enough when the war was over, he came back and brought this for my grandpa from where he was stationed in Berlin," he explained as he held up the toy plane, and Kate found her way back to lying on him.
"My grandpa gave it to my dad when he was a kid to play with, he gave it to me, and I just want to continue the only family tradition we have," Leo explained, then quickly remembered the battle with Anthony over the same topic, "I mean we don't have to have kids now, or ever, I just didn't want to leave without it," He stumbled over his words swiftly, not impressed with the look on Kate's face.
Slowly she reached over and delicately took the plane from his hand, then placed it on the bedside table. She then reached up and turned Leo's head towards her and kissed him, her fingers lightly mingling in his shirt sandy hair.
"Who says I don't want to have children?" Kate questioned as she pulled away, looking up at him with full, serious eyes.
"I just figured you didn't want to have them now," Leo replied sliding his hand down her back, "Because of Anthony."
"Anthony was a monster, you're my husband," she stated, "We could buy an apartment in Australia, start a family," Kate suggested crawling up closer to Leo's face, "Besides, Anthony is looking for an un-pregnant Kate, remember?"
"Are you sure about this?" Leo asked as she began to unbutton his dress shirt. Kate kissed him again, "I've never been more sure of anything in my life," she replied before he kissed her back.
"I don't know how you can eat eggs," Kate exclaimed as she watched Leo break the filmy yolk on his sunny side up egg with his toast, "They're just plain disgusting."
"Well I don't know how you can eat strawberries with everything," Leo answered, as he wiped the remnants of yolk from his face.
They had stopped off for an early breakfast by a restaurant nearing the airport. They had to board the plane in almost two hours, so hurriedly, they finished their breakfast.
"That's not what you said last night," Kate smiled mischievously as she watched Leo finish his eggs. "Yeah well I only like strawberries with whipped cream," he smiled, "Among other things." Kate kept her smile and rolled her eyes at him.
Leo stood up to go pay for the meal, Kate sighed and followed suit when suddenly the doors to the restaurant flew open, smashing off the walls, taking the paint with them. Five men entered the building and as soon as Leo saw them, his heart sank.
"Jesus, Kate," Leo warned her, "Get down!" he yelled. But it was useless; Anthony had already seen them and fired his gun several times in Kate's direction.
Before Kate could comprehend what was happening, Leo had already tackled her to the stiff carpet of the restaurant's floor. She could hear gun shots go off, people screamed as a reaction and all hell broke loose.
She blinked her eyes several times and tried to regain the air that had been knocked out of her from the force of Leo tackling her to the ground. The sounds of bullets pinging off of the metal ceiling lamps was a horrifying awakening, but not as much so, as the fact that Leo was lying on top of her, not moving.
"Leo?" She questioned shaking him, but there was no response. Suddenly warmth spread over her chest and stomach, oozing down the sides of her body, staining the off-white carpet a nauseous brown color.
"Leo?" She asked more frantically pushing him off of her. They did not have time for this, Anthony would find then. And dispose of them in an instant. She rolled him over to find his white dress shirt had been maliciously dyed a vibrant
Tears peaked her eyes as she bent down to check his breathing, but he startled her with a moan, "Leo, are you okay?" she asked caressing his feverish cheek with her icy hand.
He grabbed it and replied, "Never been better." She giggled relieved, but quickly remembered the situation, "Leo, we have to get out of here," She stated, "I think that most of the kitchen staff moved out that door," she stated pointing to one only fifteen feet away, "Once we get there we should barricade it and wait for the police to come," she suggested.
"Sure Katie," Leo agreed as he placed his hand on his chest stopping the bleeding from the small metal bullet. Kate took a quick look over the table and noticed that Anthony and his men were checking the other side of the room for witnesses, they must've thought that Kate and Leo were already dead.
"We have to move fast," Kate exclaimed as she turned back to Leo who was leaning against the bar, his skin paled in color. Kate looked at him concerned, "Are you sure you're okay?"
Leo chuckled, "I'm fine Katie, now let's get to that door," he replied, his voice straining, but he concealed it well.
She nodded and helped him stand, supporting him as he wobbled from weakness and blood loss. Wrapping his arm around her back, they quickly limped to the door, opened it and closed it.
Kate was relieved to find the loading area for food and products that were being brought into the restaurant. There was an open window, easily climbable for an escape. Gently she leaned Leo down against some boxes, "I'm going to block the door with some boxes, okay? Then we can leave."
Leo nodded and watched helplessly as she weakly grunted while pushing heavy boxes to obstruct the doorway. After three large boxes full of pots were staked on top of each other, and the door was no longer in view, Kate let out a sigh and moved to Leo.
"Sweetie, we gotta go," she told him as she once again placed a calming hand on his cheek as she crouched in front of him.
"Katie, I don't think I can," he told her, looking up at her with apologetic eyes; his gorgeous stormy gray eyes had lost their luster.
Kate smiled forcibly, "Of course you can," she told him as she opened up his suit jacket, "You said you were fine," she reminded stroking her hand through his hair, tears gathering in her eyes.
"I lied Kate," he told her as he removed his hand from over the bullet wound, blood cascaded out, and Kate let out a weep, "It's not that bad," she informed him.
"Kate, I'm going to die, you need to leave," he told her as he began convulsing. Kate turned her head to the floor to hide her tears as she repeatedly shook her head, Leo used up his remaining energy to grasp her face gently with each hand and turn her to look at him, "Kate you need to go."
"I can't leave you," she sobbed, moving forward and embraced him tightly, not wanting to let him go. No she wouldn't let him go, not after all the shit she'd been through. He was the only person she could ever say genuinely cared for her up to this point. She wasn't going to leave him here.
"Kate I want you to," He told her as she cried into his suit collar, "If I die here, and Anthony gets you, my life will have been for nothing, you'll just be back where you were before any of this happened," He paused his breathing was becoming labored, "But if you leave you can get away and start a new life in Australia."
"I don't want a new life, I want you," Kate told him as she pulled back. Leo reached into his pocket and pulled out a set of car keys and a white envelope, "This envelope has all the money and the airplane tickets in it, take the car keys go somewhere to change, then get you ass into the airport, they won't let Tony in there with guns."
" Leo, I can't go," she told him, shaking her head and wrapping his now frozen hand inside hers protectively. Suddenly cussing could be heard from the other side of the door, someone tried to open it from its locked state. Both Leo and Kate froze, then banging followed, the door was being rammed.
"Kate if you love me, you've got to go," he told her, "Go get a new life," he declared. "I don't want to forget you," Kate told him as she kissed his hand, tears now flowing like water from a faucet.
"You don't have to," he told her, "But don't let me hold you back either," he explained as he shook violently, the blood exuding from the bullet wound in his chest.
Kate shook her head once more, "If I leave you here, they're going to mutilate your body," Kate disclosed choking on her own words.
Leo tangled his hand in her hair one last time, and pulled her towards him in the last kiss she'd ever receive from him. She could only taste the bitter saltiness that came from her own tears rolling down her face.
The banging was getting closer and stronger as Kate pulled away from Leo. She took one last look in his eyes, then stood up somberly. She looked down upon him, the man she loved in shambles, her tears staining the hard, broken concrete.
Kate inhaled and her whole body quaked, as she leaned down and placed a kiss on Tony's stone cold forehead that was a morbid ash color. As she walked away Leo grabbed her hand and held her back a big while he slipped a pastel green envelope into her hand.
She recognized it as the one that held the miniature airplane, and was aware of its contents. She looked down at him again; a questioning look in her eyes, but sorrow and pain still masked it.
"Just……Just incase," Leo mumbled weakly, and with his eyes half closed he brought his hand feebly to Kate's stomach and let it loll there for a few moments. Kate smiled and held back tears as she placed a hand on top of his.
There was a crash and she knew it was the door being broken down, it wouldn't be long now and she knew that Leo knew that. He let his hand drop to the cement floor limply. Kate hurriedly paced to the opened window in the brick wall as her eyes became blurred with fresh tears then pulled herself up and over the side.
She landed less then gracefully on the other side with a thud among the garbage cans. Kate pushed herself up, limping across the parking lot in pain, her hip was definitely bruised from the fall, but that wasn't the pain she was thinking off.
She opened the Sedan's doors and pushed herself into the driver's seat. When she looked down she began to sob at all Leo's blood that permeated her top, that was smudged across her face and neck, that was stamped in his handprint on her stomach.
Kate looked into the rearview mirror, a fresh stream of tears traveling down the bloodstains over her cheeks, her heart being held together by a string so fine it wouldn't be visible. Her life felt tainted as she began to drive away. She was leaving behind her best friend, her husband, the love of her life.
She looked down at the contents stuffed in her blue jean pockets, a little more then nineteen thousand dollars, and a mini airplane. It belonged to the man that she loved, the man she loved more then anything in the world, and she just abandoned him. She killed him. He died because of her.
It belonged to the man that I love, she thought, it belonged to the man that I killed
Were you surprised by the length of the chapter? Because you should be! I've been slaving my as…
Ethan: BEEEEEEEEEEP we're currently experiencing technical difficulties. Please sit by and do not resort to cannibalism…………………yet!
Shiggity: Anyways, it was 12 pages long! Lol and I'm so tired I just thought my hair was a spider and got freaked out, but then I remembered that Canada doesn't have any tarantulas…
Ethan: God bless this country, and get a haircut you hippie!
Shiggity: Hey no one touches my hair except me…and maybe Jack
Kate: Back off sugar puff
Everyone: (goes to 'shush' her)
Kate: ALL OF YOU SHUT UP! I've been mute for the last like 13 chapters, so now I get to talk DAMMIT!
Oreata
Kate: Yes, I finally get to talk, and I don't have to make stupid backgrounds anymore for friggin' dance routines…
Sayid: Kate, we need that 'Love at First Sight' background are you done yet.
Kate: Oh…My…GOD!
CrAzYhOrSeGiRl88
Kate: Oh believe me it only gets worse from here on in, you see, Shiggity has something against not hurting me for a few chapters…
Ethan: At least you're still in the story
Lostobsessivefreak
Kate: I know, everyone is so happy that I'm finally talking again
Shiggity: To bad it won't be for long
Kate: what did you say?
Ethan: She said Yo momma!
Octobersky
Kate: I'm so glad you got excited about me talking
Ethan: WTF were you doing eating cereal while you were on the computer?
Shiggity: So I eat cereal out of the box at the computer
Ethan: YOU FIEND! Do you know how many times I had to vacuum
Sawyer: Ethan I borrowed your pink heart apron while I was cooking cookies, and I kinda set it on fire
Ethan: I can look at you right now (turns back)
Sawyer: But…
Ethan: No get out
Sawyer: Wha?
Ethan: you're cut
Sawyer:…
Ethan: 1! 2!
Sawyer: runs
Boone: (muffled)
Ethan: OH GOD, can we please get some waxing strips down here?
Shannon: Where's my makeup whore!
Ethan: right here (hold up mirror)
Shannon: Not makeup, whore!
Orlando-crazy
Glad you liked it
Liz Waller
TY on the complement, and if I did describe the love scene I think Ethan would vomit
bwcheer
Yuss I am queen of fluff and cliffhangers…Next? The Lego People!
standardblack
Thanks, I'm glad you liked it, oh by the way (nudge) when ya gonna update?
Rain1657
Shiggity: OMG that Snuggles bear scares the living crap outta me (Along with flies, insects, flowers, wind chimes, and Edward Scissor hands)
Ethan: What's you problem, it's only a... OMG Kitty! (jumps on table)
Shiggity: A cat, you're afraid of a cat?
Ethan: It scratched me in homecoming (cries)
Shiggity: OMG I'm sorry about Leo and I know I probably made you cry (I told you I could write sad but you wouldn't believe me and now you're going to cry even more at the sad ending)
Kate: Yeah I do rock
Jack: the Casba
Shiggity: Oh great now I have to say I don't own the clash or the rights to the song "Rockin' the Casba"
Gowland
Kate: There's 3 more chapters, happy, sad and normal. And because I can talk I'm gonna blab all Shiggity's secrets away. In the normal chapter there's 2 flashbacks and three Kate/Jack scenes.
Shiggity: I can take that voice back from you ya know…
FanOfLOST
Shiggity: Every crazy person I know is named Leonard
Ethan: not me
Shannon: or me
Kate: or me
Boone: or me
Jack: or me
Walt: or me
Locke: or me
Sawyer: Or me
Jin: (in Korean) or me
Sun: Or me
Michael: Or me
Charlie: Or me
Claire: or me
Unborn Claire's Baby: Or me
Hurley: Or me
Sayid: or me
Danielle: Ou Moi
Shiggity: Alright enough!
Lara Chubb of Deep Hollow
Kate: Oh we did (wink)
Shiggity: More fun then you know
Josee
I'm glad you liked it, and I'm sorry it made you read it all at once (Talk about your butt falling asleep)
Elvish-Princess130990
I'm glad you like my stories, I hope to update POG soon
Lillywriter
Lol Like a fluffy bunny, don't get me started on the analogies
Pink Pinker
Lol I miss my rat Sawyer, I got to rip out his digestive system and hold it in the palm of my hand! And his heart and lungs. But then he scratched me and it got infected lol, he got to me from beyond the grave…
LostGirlKate
Kate: She didn't tell me to speak, I spoke because I wanted to
Ethan: Pul-leese have you not realized that we're all her pawns yet
Shiggity: (evil shadow across her face) Bwa ha ha ha!
Flutemarcher
Kate: Well I'm glad you liked the fluff, because there's no more for awhile now
Shiggity: You got your make out scene now I get my dastardly scenes
Freckles-101
I'm glad you liked it
CharlieClaireForLife
Believe me, she won't shut up in upcoming chapters
Kate: Hey!
JasmineHR
Well she gives it to Jack a different way, but he finds out in the next chapter. And you never see her tell the detectives, because I didn't think it was a valid scene or a necessity
Kate: AKA she's lazy
Whirlwind-2005
Yess they do rob the bank, Leo's dead and he doesn't have another name, Anthony doesn't kidnap Kate but all three of them end up with a butt whoopin'
Kate: Next chapter, the final two flashbacks including one on the airplane and one with the Marshal, and the return of you-know-who…
