Before you start reading the story, I just want to say that I like… know nothing about epilepsy. The stuff that I put in this story, was just stuff I got from watching Life's Little Miracles and Trauma Life in the ER and stuff. So if there is stuff that is wrong, which there probably is, I'm truly very sorry, but it's all I could think of for the story. I'm not an expert, so don't think that I'm trying to tell everyone that this is how epilepsy really is. Ok now for the story.

Haley was getting worried. Her seizers had stopped completely since the crash, so she wasn't worried when she had finally found her bag, without her medication in it. Maybe the island had something to do with it, she thought. But after they had been stranded for over two weeks, she completely forgot that she even used to be epileptic. She didn't have to worry about taking her pills every morning, and she didn't have to worry about having a sudden a seizer while she alone, and hurting herself. Though she was away from her family, her boyfriend, her dog, and her own bed, she liked the fact that she could be herself again. Nothing to worry about, other than deciding if she was going to have boar, fruit or fish for dinner. There wasn't much going for her in the way of stress. Well you know, besides the abductions, the people dying, and the crazy monster thing that lived in the jungle. But today was different. Today and the day before it, and the one day before that, were all different. Two days ago, Haley had 7 seizers. The next day, she had 10. And today, Haley had 9. This is what it was like when she didn't take her medication. But she hadn't been taking it for over two months, what made them start up again out of the blue? She needed to talk to the doctor. But she had never spoken to him before. She had spoken to his friend, Kate, only once, when she needed tampons. Kate stole them for her, from the hot southern guy. She was afraid to talk to this doctor guy. First off, she wasn't even sure what his name was. That's pretty bad, isn't it? They've been on an island with less than 50 people for over two months, and they didn't even know each other's names. But she didn't need to know anyone's names. She just stuck herself. She read and played her gameboy, until the batteries ran out. She hung out with Shannon a few times, even though she thought she was annoying. But then… She died. So that was the end of that. Haley knew that this doctor had been in the hatch a lot, whatever that was. She wasn't really bothered to find out what it was, but she had to sooner or later. She had to talk to the doctor and see if he had any medication she could take. She was nervous. He was kind of intimidating. She had watched him from a far a few times, and he seemed very confidant in everything he did. Whether it was in giving orders, or saving someone's life. Plus he was really good looking, so that made matters even worse. Haley was most definitely not good at talking to good looking guys. She was lucky her boyfriend from back home, was the one who made the first move.

"Uh, Hurley?" Haley asked, walking along the sand. Hurley smiled and turned towards her. "You're name's Hurley, right?"

"Ya. And you're… uh… I know you're name, I remember from the manifest thing. You're…"

"Don't worry about it. I just… I know that you're friends with … uh… Jake?"

"Jack?"

"Ya, Jack. I need to talk to him."

"Ok well he's in the hatch. Do you know where that is?"

"No. I just… Well, if you see him, could you just –" That's when Haley completely blacked out, and fell to the ground, smacking her head off a rock.

"Whoa!" Hurley cried out. He couldn't believe what just happened! What did she fall down for? He ran over to her, and saw her shaking on the ground, like crazy. What was she doing? "Whoa, that's blood!" Hurley grew faint at the sight of blood, but he knew he had to get her to Jack straight away. He looked up as he picked up her shaking body and started carrying her into the jungle. "I see no blood, I see no blood, I see no blood," He repeated to himself. Just as he was starting to run out of breath, Haley stopped shaking, and they both ran into Kate.

"What's going on?" Kate asked.

"I dunno, she fell and hit a rock. She's not bleeding."

"Yes she is!"

"No! Uh uh! No blood!"

"Hurley, look!"

"No! I can't! She's not bleeding!"

Kate wasn't sure what to do, so she threw her tank top off, revealing her used-to-be white bra, and pressed it against her wound.

"I can't carry her much longer," Hurley huffed.

"I'll run and get Jack and tell him to meet you half way." With that, Kate sprinted to the hatch, yelling Jack's name, as loud as she could.