Ok, so this chapter is veryshort. But I hope you like it all the same. And I'll try to make up for it next chapter.
Thanks for the reviews guys.
Disclaimer: I don't own Lost.
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Kate was running. She looked all around her, terrified of everything.
"I got better stuff to do then to hang out around here while you try to save your precious princess." Kate felt her heart shatter into a million tiny pieces all over again. She heard Sawyer's voice like an echo in a lonely cave. And Jack... he had said she was going to die hadn't he? Sure, not out loud, but that's what he was saying. She sobbed hard as as ran.
"No... someone... someone please... help me!" Kate tripped and fell to the ground. "Help me!" Her screams blended in with the sound of thunder and she lost control to the fear. Her screams for help simply became screams. Her whole body convulsed with her sobs.
"Kate..." Kate shook her head. It was Jack's voice. "Kate." Kate pulled herself to her feet and began to run again. "Please Kate... just..." The sky above Kate opened up and a downpour of rain came upon the lonely woman. "Just hold on." Kate closed her eyes and pushed on through the rain. "Please... just... can't you just tell me what's wrong? Just wake up and tell me." Kate shook her head and bit her lip.
"Not you Jack. It's not you. I need him." Kate stopped running and looked up at the unforgiving sky. "Why did you leave me? I need you! I can't do this alone!" Kate fell to her knees.
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Jack put his hand on Kate's forehead. She was burning up. He grunted in aggravation and pulled back. Placing his hand over his eyes he sighed.
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"What do you want Kate?" Kate closed her eyes and rubbed her temples. She shook her head slightly, then looked back up at the sky.
"Sawyer." Kate looked ahead of her, to the place she had run. It was the waterfall, the one her and Sawyer had taken a few minutes of refuge at before she had been slammed with reality once again. Before she had seen the case. "I want Sawyer. I need Sawyer. I love Sawyer."
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Sawyer pulled himself up to his feet. It was getting dark and he knew he needed to be headed back to camp. He sighed as he trudged down the trail he had created on his mad dash to get away. What really killed him was how Jack was right on every single accusation he had made. The thought of the doctor everyone on the island (including Kate) seemed to love, knowing his true feelings, was enough to make his stomach churn.
"I'll just go down to the hatch and check up on her." Sawyer shook his head. "No. I need to go to my tent and get some sleep." Sawyer paused. "Who am I kidding? I'm not sleeping tonight." Sawyer growled and ran his fingers through his messy hair. "But I'm not going down there. I won't watch her die." Sawyer groaned. "I can't watch her die." He stopped, looking around at the trees, as if he thought they were judging him. "Not that it really matters that much." And with a whole new level of self-loathing, he continued on the path he had created for himself.
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Ok, that's it. Please RnR.
