Ok, some of you may not like it because I skipped a lot of time, but I hope you still enjoy it!

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Two weeks later…

No one had been the same since Emma had been taken. They had searched hundreds of times for all the kids and people who had been taken, but they were still unable to find them. Kate took it the hardest of anyone, she felt like Emma's mother, once Emma was gone, her heart broke.

Locke was on a hunt, for another boar and because he liked to hunt, he had his knife in his hand, ready for anything, such as a boar. He had been searching for a little over an hour when he spotted something, he leaned down and picked it up, it was a tennis shoe, Emma's tennis shoe. His forehead wrinkled in confusion. They had searched here, what was it doing here? A noise made him drop the shoe and look up, he walked over behind a big bush, there laid… Emma and another girl about her age. Locke ran to their side, both of them were alive. "Emma?" he asked gently.

Neither of the girls moved.

Locke put his knife in his back pocket and picked up both Emma and the other little girl.

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Kate was sitting in the caves, peeling some kind of fruit. Jack was filling up water bottles.

Out of nowhere, Locke ran into view. "Jack!" he shouted, about ready to drop one of them. "Kate!"

Kate turned to him, her eyes widened; she dropped the fruit and rushed to Locke with Jack right behind her.

"What happened?" Jack asked.

"How'd you find her? Who's the other kid?" Kate asked, she set Emma gently on the hospital bed they had made. Jack did the same with the other girl.

"I just found them both laying out in the jungle, like I had found Claire," Locke said as he sat down, tired after his long… heavy walk.

"Jack?" Kate asked, expecting Jack to what was wrong with them right away.

Just then, the other girl opened her eyes and screamed, Kate humped slightly. The scream woke up Emma, she looked around the cave in confusion, then moved back a couple of feet away from them.

"WHO ARE YOU PEOPLE?" The other girl shouted. "Who the hell are you?"

"Emma?" Kate asked as she moved closer to her. "Sweetie?"

Emma looked from Jack to Kate with tears in her eyes.

"Who are you!" the girl shouted again.

"We're survivors, of a plane crash," Jack answered. "And you are?"

"Annie," she said trembling. "I don't remember how I got here…" she said as she started crying.

"What do you remember?" Jack asked.

"I-I was on the plane…" she said.

"Emma, do you remember us?" Jack asked.

"I-I don't remember anything," she said in a quiet shaky voice.

Jack exchanged glances with Kate. "Emma-"

"How do I know that's my name?" she asked.

"Umm, because it is, you've been on this island for months, you don't remember any of us?" Kate asked.

Emma shook her head. "No," she said, her voice breaking.

"What flight were you on?" Jack asked.

"815… going to LA," she said. "Why don't I remember anything?" she demanded.

Jack looked down. "Umm, I don't know,"

Annie looked very scared and shaken.

"Do you remember anything before getting on the plane?" Jack asked.

Annie nodded. "Yes," she answered. "Where's my mom? Where is she?"

"I don't know sweetie," Jack said.

"How come I don't remember anything!" Emma shouted. "It's not fair!"

Suddenly it hit Jack, Emma should have been paralyzed, but she could move her legs. "Emma," he said as he stood up and examined her head, there was no sign of a scar anywhere. "What the-?"

Kate looked up at him. "What's the matter?"

Jack turned to Kate. "She has no scar…"

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Sorry, this would have been longer, but my time was up… I'll try and update it soon!