Sorry I haven't updated in a long time, a VERY busy Christmas, my HUGE family came down for it, so yeah… my sister got a laptop! So, she'll let me go on a lot so I can update! Anyways, thanks for the reviews!

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Kate looked confused at first. "Why does that have anything to do with-"

"She should be paralyzed!" Jack shouted. "Unless she got an operation, but there is no sign of one!"

Emma glanced from one person to another.

Kate looked shocked as she watched Emma, what the heck had just happened?

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"Jack, I don't know how we didn't notice Annie right away," she said.

Jack looked back over at the girls about twenty feet away. "Maybe she was with the other group of sur-"

"She wasn't, remember? Ana Lucia said there was only two kids, and that was not one of them!" Kate practically shouted. "Jack, maybe she's an other,"

"I don't think so Kate," Jack said.

"Why don't you?" Kate asked obviously worried that something bad could happen if Allie stayed.

"I just have that sort of feeling." Jack answered. "Besides, if she was an 'other' why the hell would she be here?"

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Allie turned to Emma. "So you don't remember anything?" she asked quietly.

Emma shook her head.

Allie looked down. "I'm sorry," she said. "I bet you're having a hard time, 'cause I sure am, and I can remember some of this damn stuff that happened."

Emma bit her lip. "You're lucky," she said.

Allie scoffed. "Yeah right, I wish I didn't remember who I was before…" she said.

Emma turned to her. "Why is that?" she questioned.

"'Cause, I wasn't a nice person," Allie answered. "I'm sure you were," she added as she flung her messy braids over her shoulders.

"I'm not so sure…" Emma muttered.

"How come?"

Emma rolled up her pants a little bit. "How'd this happen?" she asked. "I don't remember…"

Allie looked up from the prosthetic leg in shock. "I'm sorry," she said. "Really,"

"Yeah… me too."

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The next day…

Kate walked up to Emma and sat down next to her, they were both sitting on a small cliff, no bigger then twenty feet tall. "Emma?"

Emma turned to her. "Hey," she said trying to sound happy but failing miserably.

"Hey yourself, your spending a lot of time by yourself…" Kate said concerned. "I'm not so sure it's a good idea,"

"I'm just trying to figure out who I am." Emma said. "But I'm not so sure I want to."

"Why?" Kate asked.

Emma licked her lips. "You knew me well right? Better then anyone on this island?"

"Yeah, I guess I did."

"Did I ever tell you what happened to my leg?" Emma asked.

Kate glanced down at Emma's leg. "Yeah, you did."

Emma looked up with a look in her eye that told Kate she was determined to find out who she was. "Will you tell me?"

"Emma-"

"Kate please, I want to know who I am."

Kate sighed. "You were six when it happened, you told me that you woke up and your mom's boyfriend was hurting your mom, she told you to run or something, you did, you were trying to save her, to help her, I guess your mom's boyfriend followed you-"

"He did this to me?" Emma asked.

Kate nodded. "Yeah, he hit you with his car,"

Emma rubbed her forehead. "I still don't remember anything!"

Kate touched Emma's shoulder. "It might never come back,"

Emma sighed. "I know, the thing I don't get is, if I don't remember who I am or anything, how do I remember how to talk, walk and stuff?"

"Umm, I don't know," Kate answered. "I'm sorry,"

Emma nodded. "Do you mind? I'd like to be alone…" she said. "Not that I don't like you or anything I just-"

"Ok," Kate said. "See ya later."

"Bye,"

Kate stood up and walked away.

Emma sighed.

There was a couple of minutes of silence, then…

Thud… thud… thud…

Emma stood up and looked around, where was the noise coming from? She walked a couple of feet towards the noise where she found a man with shoulder length hair chopping wood.

Sawyer looked up at the sound of someone coming towards him. "Hi Emma," he said.

Emma blinked, yet another person who knew her.

"Oh right… you don't remember who I am," he said as he lifted up his axe and brought it down on the wood that smashed it into two pieces.

"Who are you?"

"Name's Sawyer," he said. "I don't think I would be here if not for you," he said as he chopped another piece of wood.

"Why wouldn't you be?"

"'Cause," he said. "I was sick, if not for you, who knows?"

"You're just trying to make me feel better aren't you?"

Sawyer shrugged. "Suppose so," he said.

Emma took a step closer. "Did I really help you?"

"Sure did," he answered as he sat down and wiped his forehead. "Must be tough… not remembering anything,"

Emma nodded. "It is,"

"Emma, maybe you ain't supposed to remember anything,"

"What do you mean?"

"This island is different," he said as he looked around. "I'm just 'sayin," he said as he picked up the wood and began to walk away.

Emma stood there thinking. What was so different about this island?

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