Disclaimer: I do not own anything to do with lost, blah blah blah, I think you get it

Notes: K, this ones a shorty, but don't worry, next ones really long. Please review! I wanna know what you guys think, or if anyone's even reading this! Oya and by the way, this is my first fanfic. Thanks 

"Well hello there ladies!" Charlie laughed. "Worried to death about me I see!" He said mockingly.

"Charlie! That's not funny! You scared of half to death!" Claire said, unable to hide the relief from her face. "Why would you go off like that in the middle of the night!" She cried.

"I fancied a walk is all." He replied with a surprising amount of guilt. It's not like he was lying to her…

Once they arrived at camp, Sun excused herself, and took up her position to watch the others until Jack returned. Charlie plunked himself down beside Aaron's crib and propped his head up on his arm to watch Claire put the baby to bed.

Claire lay down beside him and fell asleep almost immediately, but not Charlie. He turned over on his back and sighed, thinking about, once again, Mother Mary.

Sayid woke up next to Shannon and looked at his watch to see that it wasn't even five o'clock yet. Yawning, he gazed around at the sleeping castaways. At Sun, her delicate chin slumping onto her chest, at Hurley, who was curled up comically by the fire like a cat, (Sayid had to chuckle at this), at Claire, sleeping alone by her baby, and at Shannon, cuddled up next to Vincent. Sayid looked back at Claire, and it dawned on him that Charlie wasn't there! He always slept next to Claire and hardly ever left her or Aaron. Sayid looked around again and headed off in the direction he had seen the young man go last night.

Once again, Charlie found his feet taking him along the same path he'd gone last night. This time however, he was carrying his bloody pack with him. He knew it, he just wasn't strong enough. How could he resist so much temptation? Before, it had been easy enough with no temptation at all… but now, there was a whole bloody plane conveniently crashed in the jungle with a truckload of heroin stashed inside.

Sun started and lifted her chin, hearing Sayid take off. She cursed herself for drifting off and looked around to find Claire sleeping alone. Putting two and two together, she decided to try to keep the tired mother's eyes closed as long as she could.

Charlie plunked himself down on the ground and leaned up on what looked like a tree. He then lifted his bag up onto his lap and began to play slowly with the zipper. Pulling it open inch by inch, Charlie reached inside and took Mother Mary out, resting her in his arms, and gazing grudgingly at her.

At that moment, Charlie heard a banging coming from inside his head, which sounded like someone running up a flight of stairs. What the… he said to himself before beginning to stand up cautiously.

However before Charlie had the chance to fully straighten himself, he heard a squeaking sound, and something large and heavy swung and hit him from behind. Charlie lost his balance, and began to fall over. The last thing he heard before his head smashed against the rock was the ear splintering (At least for him) shatter of the porcelain statue that had slipped out of his grasp, and hit the jungle floor.

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