Hey, thanks Fox for being my first review for this story. I was afraid that no one would like it. So, on we go…
"Jack! We need help!" Sawyer yelled as he saw people on the beach. Kate spotted him and started to walk over.
"Sawyer, don't get him mad. What's up anyway?" Kate shouted to him, never seeing the man and girl who were with him. Soon, Sawyer's running brought them closer and he heard Kate swear and gasp at the sight of the girl, "Oh my- Sawyer what happened?"
"We need to find Jack. I'll tell you everything later."
"He's not here. He…he just went to the caves a few minutes ago."
"Damnit!" Sawyer hissed. He turned to the man, "Can you carry her?"
"Yeah, give her to me." The man said as he carefully supported the girl in his arms.
"Come on. Follow me, be careful, the trees get a little thick, but try to go as fast as you can."
The man nodded and they once again took off at a run. The caves weren't too far away, and at the pace they were going, they got there even faster. When Sawyer reached the opening, he immediately looked for Jack. He spotted him filling the water bottles.
"Jack! Doc, I need your help."
"Look Sawyer. I'm not in the mood for another fight at the moment, but try back later, maybe then I'll feel more up to it."
"I'm not jokin'." Sawyer told him exasperated.
"Yeah…right."
"Oh god," Hurley exclaimed. Jack heard a loud thud behind him and turned only to see Hurley, fainted on the ground. Hurley only fainted when he saw…blood.
Jack whirled around, expecting to see one of the camp severely injured. Instead, Sawyer was there with a man who had an injured girl in his arms. He had never seen them before. "What happened here!" Jack asked, a little wary, but much more serious.
"Their plane crashed on the beach. These two are the only survivors." Sawyer told him.
"What's her name?"
The man became alert, "Krissy, it's Krissy."
"Bring her in here." Jack instructed to the man. He walked through a tarp that was hanging from some trees. On the other side of it, a makeshift table was set up and it was stained with lots of blood. The man holding Kris gasped at the sight.
"What happened here?" He asked.
"Nothing you need to worry about. Set her on the table." Jack instructed. The man did as he was told. Jack opened her eyes and peered into them, "Kris, Krissy, can you hear me?" She didn't respond. Jack stepped back and checked her pulse. It was very low.
"Will she be okay?" The man asked.
"She'll be fine, but I need you to step outside. I need all the room I can get. What's your name?"
"Marc, but I don't want to leave her. I'm responsible for her."
"What's your relation?" Jack asked suspiciously.
"I-I just work with her. She just started." Marc told him.
"Okay, but please, for her sake, get out of here." Jack told him a little more harshly this time. Marc hesitated, but walked out of the room. This time, Jack turned to Sawyer, "I need you to go get Sun. She should be by the garden. Hurry! This girl doesn't have much time."
Sawyer nodded and dashed out of the tarp-lined section. He flew past Marc, who jumped up in alarm. It took Sawyer exactly ten minutes to find Sun. She was just where Jack had said she'd be. He simply told her that Jack needed her help, and she didn't ask a question.
"Jack?" Sun asked as she pushed a tarp aside.
"Sun, I need gauze and alcohol." Jack said as he looked up from what he was doing. He put pressure on the girl's side. He had found a cut that looked like she was slightly impaled by something. His fingers covered with blood in a matter of seconds. "Damnit." Jack hissed at the sight.
Sun got the items without any questions. They cleaned and dressed each of her wounds, which were many. Three hours later, they were finally done. All they had to do was wait.
