Chapter Six:
Where are you?
Sawyer awoke in the morning his body in pain from both the sleeping position he was in and the wound. He sat up and rubbed his head.
"Morn--." He looked around. "Abigail?"
She wasn't there. He couldn't really remember her coming back last night. He got to his feet and saw that she had left her back pack. She would never leave her back pack. "Abigail?" He grabbed the pack and wandered the way he remembered she left. "Abigail?" He kept calling hoping for a response. He was hoping, for her sake that she was only out getting water. No answer. "Where the hell is she?" He stroked his hair back as something caught his eye. He looked down to find a pile of firewood. Something got her for sure last night. He shook his head. "I hate this island."
Within moments he arrived back at their campsite. He fell to his knees. "Ugh." Pain shot up through his stomach. His wound was getting worse. He could feel it. He fell face down in the dirt. He laid there in pain. His legs sprawled out and his head tilted to the side.
He rolled over on his back wincing in pain he'd call out for help.
The last thing he remembered seeing was a shady figure standing over him. "Abigail.." Another figure joined the first. "Help.. Me."
When Sawyer woke up he saw a few familiar faces. Jack and Kate hovering over him. Maybe it was them that found me? He winced a bit opening his eyes wider.
"How does it look Doc?" He smirked.
Jack looked at Kate then returned his face back towards Sawyer, "You'll be fine Sawyer."
"What happened? What happened to the raft? Michael, Walt, Jin?"
Sawyer shook his head. "I don't know."
Kate looked down then across the room to Sun who was waiting for any news on her beloved husband. Sun nodded and smiled uneasy. She turned around and left the cave to tell the others.
"I never thought I'd be happy to see you, Doc."
"It's a good thing we found you when we did. Otherwise you'd be.."
"Dead?" Sawyer spoke up for him. He smiled and looked up at Kate lightly touching her face, "Freckles."
Kate forced a smile and took his hand away from her. "I'm going to see if Sun's okay and tell the others."
Jack, "It's quite amazing how you survived. Being alone. But I have to wonder, how'd you get these surgical band aids?"
Sawyer watched her go. He ignored Jack's question he realized, "Someone's missing."
Jack looked up at him, "Missing?"
Sawyer shook his head, "Abigail."
"Abigail?"
"Yeah I met her on the other side of the island."
He shook his head. "Sawyer, we're the only survivors on this island. It'd be highly unlikely someone survive alone."
Sawyer sat up, "She wasn't alone. There was about, five others with her. Someone named, Ana-Lucia?"
Jack's eyes widened. "Ana-Lucia?"
"She said that she knew you."
"Yeah, we met before the plane." He shook his head. "She was on the back of the plane."
Sawyer sighed, "That's nice."
"I see your attitude hasn't changed much since getting shot."