A/N: Here's another Chapter! Read and review plz, R.I.P Boone, sob, I started crying when he died, it was so sad!

Disclaimer: I own no Lost people!

Chapter 5: Finding.

" Get up Sayewer! Get up!" Cecilia was hitting him over the head with a stick.

" Watch it! Oh, 'mornin to you too!" He picked her up.

" Time to go!' She exclaimed. Kate, Jack, Walt, and Michael walked over.

" We're ready to go, Sawyer." Jack gave him a slightly weary look.

" Alright, put her down Sawyer, she'll lead us to where she came from." Jack bend down to her eye level.

" Go help us find mommy." She burst into tears.

" Jack! Why'd you do that!" Sawyer picked her up again.

" Go find Mommy CeCe, we'll help her." She gave a small smile.

" You..help...mommy?" Sawyer nodded. She instantly smiled again.

" Ok, Sayewer." And she walked ahead of them, skipping.

" How does he do that?" Jack whispered to Kate. She shook her head. Only she knew why.

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" Over here! Jack I can hear something!" Walt yelled. Michael put his hand over Walt's mouth fast.

" Shh man, we don't know who it could be, it could be Ethan's crowd.' he hissed. The sun was going down and they had been searching for the whole day. Cecilia was the only person who seemed to have any energy. There was defidently noise coming from somewhere n te bushes. Jack pulled out his knife.

" Hold Cecilia Sawyer, this might not be pretty." He counted down on his fingers from three. Cecilia, as if she knew what was happening, buried her face underneath Sawyer's jacket.

" 3...2...1!" Jack charged into the bushes. There was a brief pause and a exclamation.

" Oh my gosh! Kate, Sawyer, all you all, come here!" Sawyer, still holding Cecilia, ran in first and his jaw dropped open. They had entered a clearing. It had 6 tents, each with fire pits. It looked like this had been there for many years. They could here noise coming from the farthest tent, near a large beech tree. They began to approach it lowly. They could here two different voices. A concerned woman's voice and a faint moaning from a woman.

" Mama!" The woman's voice stopped.

" Cecilia!' The woman screamed and a woman of about 20 popped her head out of the tent and screamed again.

" Don't kill us! Please!" Another woman's voice came from the tent.

" There not with Ethan, Samara, They've onlt been here a year " The woman's voice sounded feeble.

" Please, carry me out." They watched as Samara went back into the tent. She carried out a woman of about 35 on a makeshift stretcher. She had deep gash wounds all over body and her skin was oddly yellow.

" Cecilia! My baby!" Sawyer made to set her down.

" No, do not let her near me, I am horribly contagious to small children, my baby Edwin died from me." They all stood in silence.

" Please, sit, I don't know how much time I have left, you need to know our story." They all sat down on two logs around a abandoned firepit.

" My family has been on this island for 65 years, my father landed here with my mother after a horrid storm. They lost the ship, but where left with so much food and supplies, they didn't worry much." Sawyer stopped her.

" You weren't alive when they crashed?" She shook her head.

" No, my parent's where a bit nuts, they decided to have a child. It went okay for them, but after 14 years on this bloody island, they had Samara." She pointed up to Samara. They could see the resemblance. Samara had long, perfect curls, surprising for living on an island for her whole life.

" Well, my parents never made it off the island. My dad died of some sort of and my mother died of old age. They both made me promise to get off the island before I'd die. They had so many regrets, and I vowed not to die on this island."

" But what about Cecilia? How'd did you get her." Jack asked. She grimaced.

" I'll get there, well after they died, Samara and I became self-sufficient for a while until strange thing began to happen. Food began to disappear, then, we met Ethan."

" Ethan Rom? You met him?" Michael asked.

" Yes, we met him. He told me he woke up and was on the island. He had many people with him, they all seemed deranged, but Ethan, well lets put it this way, He's Cecilia's and my dear Edwin's father." Stunned silence followed this. No one knew what to say.

" I know, I was stupid, incredibly, he was normal for a while, until he kept trying to steal the children and run away with them. Then, two years ago, he managed to steal Edwin. I fought for him and got him back, but I had acquired a lovely virus and it killed him. The last thing he told me was that he wanted as many kids as he could get and he had found a new source, I never saw him after that."

" Claire." Jack muttered, shaking his head.

" Thank you for telling us this, we killed Ethan almost a year ago, but, I don't know your name?" She gave meek smile.

" Isabella."

" Isabella, I have medical stuff back at our camp, why don't you gather all your useful stuff and come back to our camp, you need medical attention." She nodded.

" But please, keep Cecilia away from me." Sawyer picked her up again.

" I'll keep her safe." Cecilia smiled.

" Love Sayewer, mommy, I love Sayewer."

A/N: awwwww, it'll get more sweeter in the next chapter. I can't wait till Wednesday! R/Rvw plz!