A/N: Yay I got lots of reviewers! On with Chapter 2!
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Jack and Kate were still running ahead, oblivious to Charlie's danger.
"Help! Wait help me!" Charlie called again.
I cursed to myself and ran over to him, grabbing both his arms.
"Come on Charlie! Work your leg free!" I yelled over the noise of the security system.
Just as the security system was two meters away from us, Charlie's foot popped free and we both split off in two different directions. The machine seemed to get louder and louder as I ran and then it suddenly stopped abruptly.
"I always hated that thing." I whispered to myself and sat down on a tree root to catch my breath.
The rain stopped again, so I figured I probably should find anyone who was alive still.
"Jack? Charlie? Kate?" I called into the wilderness.
Charlie came out a few moments later.
"I have a feeling you're just going to be accident prone." I told him.
"Bloody hell. What do you think that thing was?" He asked, completely ignoring my statement.
"No idea. I don't live here." I lied.
Jack and Kate appeared out of nowhere a split second later.
"Well it looks like we're all still alive. Can we please go back to the campsite now?"
Kate stared down at the water and then looked up. We all followed her motion and saw the pilot's mutilated body in the tree branches.
"That's gonna haunt me." I stated.
Jack shrugged and we made our way back to the campsite. As we walked Kate asked Charlie;
"What were you doing in the bathroom?"
"I thought you could tell. I was getting sick, throwing up. Every group needs a coward I suppose."
"No, I'm glad you came Charlie." Kate told him.
We arrived at the campsite and two men were fighting. One man, with blond, sandy hair and the other was Iraquian by my eye.
"Tell them all what you told me! Tell them I crashed the plane!" The Arabic man roared as Jack and someone else pulled them apart.
"Only if the shoe fits!" The blond man shot back. "This guy was sitting on the plane, hands folded underneath the blanket. Then suddenly, just pointing this out, the guy sitting next to him doesn't make it!"
"Thank you very much for observing my behavior." The man replied sarcastically.
"Don't think I didn't see them pull you out of line before we boarded."
"That was for different reasons you redneck son of a bitch."
"STOP!" Kate suddenly shouted.
The two men froze and everyone turned to her.
"We found the transceiver, but it's not working properly, can anyone help?"
The Iraquian man raised his hand.
"Yes, I believe I can."
"Oh perfect let's trust this guy!" The blond guy shouted.
The other man disappeared with the transceiver and the blond guy walked away cursing anything and everything.
I sighed and put my head in my hands.
"Men can sometimes be so hopeless."
"Sawyer!" A random girl ran after the blond man.
Hurley followed the Iraquian man and as I past by there, I heard Hurley call him Sayid. I went back to sit with Ethan but when I got to our stuff he wasn't there. Suddenly he pulled me into the woods, his face contorted with rage.
"What the hell do you think you were doing?" Ethan demanded.
"What are you talking about?" I asked.
"I saw you help Charlie back up! Why didn't you leave him damn it?"
I racked my brain for some excuse, and I came up with one.
"He may prove useful in the near future. We can't risk anything yet after we've only been here for one day. Besides if he had lived, he would have demanded why I didn't stop to help him."
Ethan thought about it for a second, and then smiled. It was a creepy, sinister smile. He patted my head, like I was his pet.
"Good, very impressive. Let's get back now."
I followed Ethan back to our campsite. Days passed and things only got weirder for the survivors. First they found the crazy French chick's message, and Ethan worried that they would be able to find her and question her, but it didn't happen.
A man named John Locke hunted some boar down for food since we all ran out. But the weirdest of all was when Jack went a little crazy. That morning I was out in the water for a swim, just relaxing in the cool sea when Charlie started panicking.
Apparently a woman had gotten dragged out to sea. I got on my stomach and turned to go after her, when I saw Ethan out on the beach, his eyes drilling holes into me. Jack had already jumped into the water and was swimming after the woman, but he stopped and picked up someone else.
It was a man named Boone. I had developed a liking for Boone, he was completely gorgeous! He had a sister named Shannon who I had seen talking to Claire.
Now Jack had to figure out whether or not to save Boone or the woman. I shut my eyes tight, opened them, and swam out to Jack.
"Give me him. Go after that woman." I ordered him.
"Get out of here! These waters are too dangerous!" Jack objected.
"We're wasting time just give me Boone damn it!"
Jack heard the screaming woman again and handed me Boone, who was barely conscious. With one arm tightly around him, I used the other arm to swim back.
But the task proved much more difficult and the waves were threatening to engulf me. When I was half a meter away from the beach a big wave slammed down on my head and I thrust Boone forward, knowing he would make it to the beach.
I kicked about but I couldn't get my head above the water. Suddenly my head felt light and I drifted further away from the surface until suddenly the wave released me and I clawed at the top, sucking in as much air as my lungs needed.
Charlie came up and pulled me back onto the beach and soon Jack returned empty handed.
"Jack it's alright." I tried to tell him but he walked past me.
I sighed and walked to a bag I had found in the wreckage and pulled out a towel. Ethan lowered down, his eyes glaring.
"And what was the point of doing that? You can't find an excuse for that now can you?"
"Yes actually I do have one. Boone has a sister named Shannon and I was already in the water, so if I hadn't saved Boone, then she would have gotten suspicious."
Ethan looked like he wanted to punch me so bad but he walked away. I wondered what kind of report he was giving to the Head about me. When Jack ran away, chasing someone that nobody could see I got new orders.
"Follow him and make some noise that will lead him over that cliff." Ethan ordered.
I swallowed hard and nodded my head. I followed Jack into the woods and when I was sure he was near I made some rustling noises. I could hear his feet pounding as he chased after me and then I made a sharp turn once I reached the slope.
Jack tripped and rolled down the hill and fell over the edge. I shut my eyes and ears, not wanting to hear the horrible splat but it never came. Jack was hanging onto some vines off the edge.
Here was another decision to make.
Do I help save the doctor or do I follow orders and watch him fall to his death. I imagined the blood splattered all over the place, everyone will have just thought it was an accident, or maybe even suicide.
But I was the only one who would know the truth.
That is, me and Ethan.
My mind raced and I heard Jack yell for help.
What do I do?
A/N: LOOONNNGG chapter eh? Sorry I skipped over some stuff but it was necessary otherwise this story would end up being far too long. Anyways R&R!
-16aqua