CowboyswithDimples: There will be surprise included in the babies name just for you ;) LOL. But who the heezy is using the name Lily? I came up with my whole sob story around that name, now I'm mad LOL. Okay otherwise...enjoy ;)

"Breathe, just breathe." Sawyer said softly, as Kate rolled to her left side in sheer pain. Kate exhaled slowly, trembling as she grabbed Sawyer's hand and squeezed it tight.

"Five minutes." Sawyer stated as Jack walked back in.

Jack nodded. "Consistently?" He asked.

Sawyer nodded.

"Claire..." Kate weakly said, trailing off. The pain was unbearable, and every contraction got far worse then the others.

"Claire?" Sawyer asked.

"Get Claire." Kate stated. "Please, get Claire."

Sawyer looked back at Jack nervously, he didn't want to leave her side but she knew Claire wanted to be there, and he knew Kate wanted her there.

"All right." Sawyer finally said, standing up.

He ran as fast as he possibly could, stopping abruptly when he came face to face with Charlie. "Where's the fire, man?" Charlie asked.

Sawyer caught his breath before saying, "Kate, Kate's having the baby...she wants Claire there."

Charlie's eyes grew wide with excitement. "No shit, eh? Having the baby. Wow, you of all people...havin' a kid!" Charlie laughed.

Sawyer glared at him. "If you don't mind, Chuck, I'd rather not miss it."

"Oh, Yeah!" Charlie stated, moving out of Sawyer's way. "I'll head to the Hatch then..."

"Don't think Claire's gonna wanna have a tea party with ya at the moment, Has-been."

Charlie's eyes lowered to the mud on the toes of his worn sneakers, he was obviously stung by Sawyer's sharp words. "Oh...right...Claire." He stated. He turned and followed Sawyer as he started off running. Sawyer didn't bother waiting for him, Claire would get huffy if she saw him around and then Locke would pitch a fit and not let her go without him. They didn't need an audience, he just wanted to make things as easy as possible.

"What the fuck?" Sawyer said as he stopped. Charlie practically ran into him, collecting himself and saying,

"What, what is it?"

"Shut up!" Sawyer exclaimed, watching a figure in the distance. Charlie followed his gaze and stared into the distance as well, quickly noticing the two figures staring back at them.

"Don't do anything stupid." Charlie whispered.

"Hey ASSHOLES." Sawyer yelled out.

"Oh, bloody fantastic." Charlie muttered.

"You're on the wrong side of the playin' field!" Sawyer exclaimed.

The figures darted off, and Sawyer darted after them, leaving Charlie inches deep in thick mud and debating what to do. He could go back and tell Jack, or he could run after Sawyer.

He decided on the second option, practically slipping in the slimy mud as he took off.

He never took his eyes off Sawyer, following every step and turn he took. Finally the two stopped in a thickly vegetated stretch of the jungle.

"Fuck." Sawyer shouted as he realized he had lost them

"Right, now that you've let out your inner Tarzan don't you think it best you get back to Kate?"

Sawyer kicked at a clump of dirt in fury, "I don't trust those fuckers right now...

He trailed off, "Shit, I never trust 'em."

Sawyer then heard a thud to his left, and turned quickly to see Charlie on the forest floor. "What the..."

Before he could finish, a shooting pain shot through his skull and he was consumed by darkness.