Disclaimer: I don't own LOST (too bad, huh?). SPOILER ALERT. I'm taking inspiration off of this weeks upcoming episode, although I'm probably not correct in my interpretation, but its fun to think that way!
"Are you ok?" he asked, his voice full of concern.
"I'm ok…" she replied, with a slight smile. "Thank you."
Jack smiled in return. He was glad that she was starting to relax. They held this position until Kate moved, changing their relationship forever. She leaned forward and kissed him.
Jack was completely taken by surprise and it wasn't until Kate put her hands to his face drawing him closer did he even respond. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he drew her in closer and returned the kiss matching the amount of passion Kate was showing him. His senses were starting to go into overload.
Then as quickly as it started, it stopped with Kate pulling away. She looked up at him with a look of horror. She was mentally kicker herself for kissing him like that. She never meant to do it, it just…happened.
"I'm…sorry…" she said as she turned to go. She needed to get out of there, but she also knew Jack wouldn't let her go that easily.
"What?" Jack choked out. He was still in a state of shock.
"I'm sorry," Kate casually threw over her shoulder, trying to pretend like nothing had happened.
She was right. Jack wasn't going to let her go easy. He immediately closed the gap between them, grabbing her arm to turn her to him.
"Are you?" he spat out. Why was she trying to act like nothing happened? Something most definitely happened and he wasn't about to forget it anytime soon. However he was not prepared for what he saw next.
As Kate was forced to face him he saw the tears threatening in her eyes again. His heart broke. He tried to hold firm, but it was too painful. Kate said nothing, but wrenched her wrist from his grip and ran off towards the beach. Jack stood there for a moment letting it all sink in before he ran off after her.
Back in the hatch, Eko left Ana Lucia to watch over Sawyer while he looked around. He was very intrigued with what was inside it having been away from any form of civilization for weeks.
Ana really had no desire to sit there and watch over Sawyer. She didn't really care about him. Hell, she wanted to leave him in the jungle because she knew he would have done the same to any of them. They were similar in that aspect only. As she watched him shake slightly, her mind was somewhere else. Jack. She never thought she would see him again after the plain went down. She had been in the back of the plane and he towards the center and of course it was a miracle they both had survived. She hadn't even thought about him until she saw him in the jungle. She couldn't get his eyes out of her mind: the way they held pity and even disappointment. That flirtatious spark that they held back in the airport bar was long gone. It hurt her to think about it. She knew the island had changed her and most likely changed him. She needed to move on, even though there never really was anything to move on from.
She let her focus drift back to the jittery Sawyer. She reached out, grabbed the towel off his head and replenished the cold liquid. She might as well help out where she could. Placing it back on his forehead his eyes opened slightly. She looked into them and could see what she could have sworn was gratitude before they closed again. Her heart warmed slightly as she continued to watch over him, but it was no where near melting yet.
On the beach, Charlie strummed on his guitar while watching out over the ocean. If he looked to his left, there was Jin and Sun, holding each other, grateful to be together again. To his right, he watched Rose and Bernard do laundry. It was still stunning to him that after being reunited with her husband, Rose was still anxious to get back to watch she had been doing before. That was her mentality, however there was an obviously lightness to her step and was smiling from ear to ear.
Further up the beach he noticed Claire, gently leaning over the crib Locke had made for the baby, rocking it softly. Her mouth was moving in what he was guessing a lullaby. He enjoyed watching her from this distance. He didn't feel like he was smothering her and could watch her without her knowledge, but not in that stalker way of course.
"Hey dude…do you think the golf game is done yet?"
Charlie silently cursed Hurley for breaking up his reverie.
"What man?"
"You know, Kate and Jack…they went of to play golf hours ago…and I haven't seen them come back. Just wonderin' if they were done yet?"
As if on cue, they witnessed a crying Kate burst through the jungle wall and head away from the rest of the camp.
"Dude…I guess she lost…" Hurley said quietly.
A few moments later, Jack emerged on the beach, looked around and after spotting Kate heading down the beach, quickly beat feet to catch up with her.
"Eh…probably just a lovers quarrel…you know how they can get." Charlie answered back, returning his attention to his guitar.
Here ya go! More on some of the other survivors and a littlestart of SANA! More coming soon, I promise!You all are wonderful! Thank's for reviewing! Keep it up!