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SAWYER
Sawyer knelt down next to her.
"Freckles, Freckles wake up-"
she groaned. "Sawyer..ugh"
She didn't wake up though. He got out an old t-shirt and ripped it up. He tied her hands together and put them over his head then carried her piggy-back style. He was exhausted and aching but struggled on, one stepat a time.
Her hair was against his cheek and her breath warm against his neck.
"Sawyer..." she whispered.
"Freckles? yes? what is it?"
No awnser
"You awake?" he called..
Sleep talking. Freckles,...shes so exhausted she fainted. I don't think I can carry her much longer...
JACK
Jack, Michael and Locke trudged on through the jungle. Only those two had bothered to search with himtoday. Sawyer and Kate had been gone so long now, that many had given up hope.
It started raining.
Great...If Kate dies, It's all my fault. MINE. Another death cause by me. He thought. The fact she was with Sawyer didn't help. It worried him to no end.
Suddenly Locke yelled over the rain. He pointed straight ahead. Jack squinted his eyes and looked ahead. There was a figure staggering towards them. They ran.
SAWYER
Sawyer walked through the pouring rain.
He staggered on, trying his best to keep his eyes open. Kate was ice-cold and so was he.
God...I never believed in all the holy crap, but please, let at least freckles make it.
He looked up, His Hair sopping wet, covering his face. Everything was in slow motion. He saw 3 figures run towards him and hold him up as he blacked out.