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Chapter 11

Elle watched as things got worse for Charlie. No matter how he tried, the chemistry between them was not there anymore. Claire always seemed annoyed with him. And Aaron always seemed to be looking for him from his crib.

Elle sighed. Nothing really interesting was going on. Kate was helping Sawyer stretch, and Sawyer was, well, being Sawyer. Elle looked up at him, and he just smirked at her. "Think they're doing something out there in the jungle?"

"Maybe you should mind your business, and do your exercises." Kate snapped, and helped him with his exercises. Elle sighed again. It was going to be a long day.

Later that night…

Elle woke to the sound of shrieking Claire. Aaron was missing. Elle hurried to get up, and ran down to the beach to see if Charlie knew anything. But apparently he did…Elle had just reached the beach to see Claire take Aaron from Charlie, and then slapped Charlie, yelling at him to stay away from her baby. Charlie had a weird look on his face. Elle could tell something was going on again. Something strange.

The next morning…

The guys were playing cards, again. Elle watched her fiancée being his normal self. She giggled, as he called out to Libby for Hurley, and then pulling them behind the tent. Hurley gave them a look, but Elle still found this hilarious. She laid her head on Sawyer's shoulder, still giggling. He smirked, also enjoying this.

Hurley soon followed Libby into the hatch, so Sawyer and Elle were alone. Again, Elle had another feeling that something was wrong, but she pushed it from her mind as Sawyer pulled her into his lap.

"Ever play strip poker, El?"

Elle shook her head. "And I don't intend to start now. Why?"

"Thinking you might be eager enough or stupid enough to play." Sawyer smirked.

"Me? Stupid?" Elle smiled. "No."

Sawyer laughed, and just sat with her in his lap. Elle cuddled up near him, and laid her head on his chest. Elle sighed, and looked up at him. He slowly leaned down and kissed her softly. Elle kissed him back, but didn't say anything. Both of them just sat there; awkwardly quiet for a long while.

Later that night…

Again, more yelling. The fire started out in the dry field. Elle rushed to help, but Sawyer pulled her away and told her to help watch the baby. Elle hurried to Claire's tent, hoping everything will be okay. Claire watched the fire being put out. Elle heard foot steps behind her, and started yelling to Claire seeing Charlie carrying the baby. Elle and Claire rushed after him.

All stood around him, watching. Elle shivered. She felt Sawyer come behind her, and wrap his arms around her. Slowly, Charlie gave the baby to Locke after yelling. Locke punched him a few times before making him fall. Elle sniffled, wishing she could help. Sawyer led her away, hoping to keep her from looking at Charlie. Charlie was seemed to be the outcast of the encampment now…

The next morning…

Things had not gotten any better. Charlie still seemed like an outcast to almost everyone. Elle sighed. She had spent the night in Sawyer's tent, just talking. She was worried about Charlie, and she only talked to Sawyer about it because Kate was asleep.

She had woken up this morning in his arms. He snored softly, still asleep. Elle smiled and looked out of the tent. It was going to be another long day. Hopefully she could piece things together and figure out what the hell is going on. And maybe things would make a turn for the better. This time, she had another future vision.

A bag is thrown on the head of Sun. He attacker drags her away, by the head of the bag with her arms flailing as she yells for help.

Elle shivered. She would have be more careful with Sun, and warn her and Jack what she saw. Hopefully, they wouldn't consider her a loon or something, and try to kick her out of the camp…like they did to Charlie…