I don't get something, I'm on 12 story/auther alerts, and am on 9 favorites, why don't I get more then like, two reviews per chapter?

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Emma looked around, where could Kate be? She bit her lip, and started walking towards Kate's tent, and that's where she found her, softly crying, while holing onto a little toy plane. Emma swallowed. "Kate?" she asked.

Kate quickly turned around. " Emma? You spoke!"

Emma stared at her in concern. "Are… you all right?" she asked.

Kate wiped the tears away. "Yeah, just giving my eyes an exercise," she said with a smile.

Emma smiled.

"So, what got you starting to talk?" she asked.

Emma sat down. "I have to ask Michael if I could go with him," she said.

Kate froze. "You're leaving?"

Emma nodded. "People feel weird with me here, I can tell, the look at me diff-deff- differently." She finished.

Kate looked down. "I'm sorry, they look at me differently too now," she said.

"Why?" Emma asked.

"No reason…" Kate lied, if not for Sawyer, she would be going on that raft too.

"Are you going?" Emma asked.

Kate shook her head. "No," she replied.

Emma sighed. "I wanted to answer your qe-question…" she said. "Because I might never see you again,"

"What question?"

"What happened to my leg, and why I didn't talk…" she said.

"You don't have to-"

"I want to," Emma replied. "M-my mom, she had this boyfriend, he wasn't good… and one night I woke up, he was hitting her-"

"How old were you?" Kate asked.

"Six," Emma replied. "My mom told me to run, so I did, I ran as fast as I could down the street, he was running after me, but then he wasn't behind me, so I stopped to catch my breath… then I kept running down the street, a second later he came towards me with his big car," she said, and quickly wiped away the tears. "He caught up to me, and got out of the car, he pushed me to the ground and started shouting at me. He told me if I ever said as word, he didn't care, and he was going to kill me." Emma broke off with a small sob. "I believed him, but I told him I was going to go tell the police, and I got up and ran away, he got into the car, and… hit me." She said. "I haven't said a word until today, I guess I really believed him, even though he was in jail."

"Oh my god," Kate muttered. "I'm sorry Emma, is that what happened to your leg?"

Emma looked down. "Yeah, he crushed it." She replied.

"Oh man!" Kate muttered, and she thought her life was bad, well... so it was, but not in that way. "Why were you on the plane?"

"I was going to go live with my dad, my mom didn't want me anymore," she said with a tear rolling down her face. "I cant say anything without crying," she muttered.

Kate smiled. "I'll miss you, and I hope you have a good time with your dad."

"Thanks," Emma said. "But, don't tell Jack I'm going on the raft." she said.

"Why?" Kate asked.

"I think he'll try and stop me, he might say it is danrous-dangerous."

Kate nodded. "Ok," she said. "Be safe."

"I'll try," Emma said, she quickly gave Kate a hug and hurried out of the tent.

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