The End
Chapter: Two
After the killing,Sawyer ran with Kate.He ran onto the
top of the big cliff where they lived.Fourteen days went by.Sawyer
didn't get any sleep.He also didn't eat,he was pale,and he was
hungry.Sawyer jumped up and tried to slit his wrist with his
knife,but he just couldn't.He kept seing Kates' face.Her eyes
sparkling.Her silky brunette hair.All of a sudden he bursted out in
tears.He couldn't take it anymore.He grabbed Kate and rapped his
arms around her.
"Why!Why did you have to block me?Why!Why!Why..."He shouted to her dead body.
Crying
and suffering was all he did for the past few weeks.All of a sudden
he heard
noises.
Crack...crack...crack...crack...crack...crack...
"Huh,what was that?"Sawyer thought startled.
He picked Kate up along with his gun bag.He looked everywhere around him.
Crack...crack...crack...crack...crack...crack...
Then he heard faded voices.
"Runnnnnnnnnnn..."
"Don't
runnnnnnnnnn..."
"Runnnnnnnnnnnnn..."
"Don't runnnnnnnnnnn..."
"If thats my conscience,then they better make up their mind!"Sawyer said while starting to run.
"I see you..."
"What!"
"Okaywho's there?"He put Kate down and grabbed you his gun.
He looked around him and saw no one.
Crack...crack...crack...crack...crack...crack...
"I'm gonna give you five secound to get out of the bushes!"He yelled out.
Crack...crack...crack...crack...crack...crack...STOMP
Sawyer jumped back.Out of the bushes came out Jack,laughing.
"What!I thought you were dead!Why the hell did you make thoes noises!"Sawyer went closer to Jack giving him a kind of mad look.
"What noises?"He asked.
Then he looked behind Sawyer and saw Kate lieing there with bloody holes in her.
"WHAT HAPPEND TO KATE?"He yelled while running over to her.
"The damn "others" killed her!They were supposed to kill me but she ran infront of me to shield me."Sawyer answered.
Jack bursted out in tears.Sawyer hear but left him alone.A few hours went by.Jack and Sawyer havn't said a word to each other since Jack saw Kate,dead on the ground.
Sorry people it took a bit,but I was thinking of what to write on the way.
