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Abi.x.
"What the hell is going on?" Kate shot a look at Jack. Jack didn't take any notice he was concentrating on Charlie.
"He's having a seizure" Jack snapped. Kate looked back at Charlie and watched him with a troubled look. Charlie's was twitching and shaking controllably, he was coughing and gasping wildly for air, Kate didn't understand, this wasn't suppose to happen, why was he having a fit.
Suddenly it stopped and Jack sighed loudly. He knew this wasn't the first time Charlie had had a seizure. In fact Jack had been there when he had his last one when he was having terrible withdrawal.
"How are we supposed to get him back to camp Jack?" Kate's eyes watered, she grasped Charlie's hand tight in hers.
"We make a stretcher" Jack sighed, "It's the only other way, two large sticks and vines or fabric for the middle" Kate nodded and stood up.
"Right" she exhaled loudly, "Sticks and vines" she took off quickly, though Jack was worried, Ethan was still out there. His heart raced for a few seconds as Kate disappeared and returned with a bunch of vines. She quickly turned back and disappeared back into the green vegetation. It was then Jack heard it. A scream. Was it Kate, was it Claire. He quickly stood letting Charlie sink to the wet floor, the scream came again and he began to move in the direction of it turning his back to Charlie's form.
"Take one more step and I'll kill him!" Jack froze at the sound and slowly wheeled round and Ethan's evil gaze met his. He was bent down over Charlie, one hand was pulling Charlie's head back by the hair and in the other hand he held a knife close to Charlie's neck, Charlie remained still, weather he was unconscious or frozen with fear Jack could not tell.
"Ethan" Jack took a step forward, but stopped as Ethan moved the knife quickly across Charlie's neck causing a small incision, that began to seep red.
"Listen no one has to get hurt Ethan?" Jack put his hands out in front of himself in surrender.
"Do as I say and no one will" Ethan smirked. He stood dropping Charlie roughly to the ground and grabbed the vines and approached Jack. He tied the vines tightly around his wrists, but Jack didn't struggle. Charlie's life was on the line, he was not about to put it in jeopardy again. Jack's heart leapt as his thought crossed Kate.
"What have you done to Kate?" Jack's sudden out burst surprised Ethan. He laughed cruelly.
"You will soon know"
Anger built inside Jack. Kate hadn't done anything why was she being punished. "You bastard!" Jack shouted. He didn't have time to say anymore as his world turned black .
Charlie POV
I woke suddenly and what seemed like quickly. It was dark, everything was dark. I heard a voice, was it Jack, I could not tell. I could feel a warm liquid trickling down my neck. It burned, but I was to weak to struggle and so cold. Where the hell was I? No matter what I didn't care. I might as well be dead for all I care. I tried to stay awake but darkness began to overtake me. Someone was talking to me again and I could feel there breath close to my skin. Whoever it was picked up my wrist and covered me with a blanket. Why are they caring for me. Everything hurt so much, every time I tried to inhale it was agonising. I couldn't breath still, so I gave in, I let the darkness take me, this would be my end.
Jack woke as he felt he body hit a hard concrete floor, he yelped in pain. He felt his hands being unbound and a blindfold taken off. He looked around. It was pitch black, he heard a door slam and then silence. The first thing he thought was where was Kate and secondly Charlie. He scanned the room wildly but he couldn't see a thing. He sighed loudly and suddenly heard a gasp of breath.
"Kate? Charlie?" he whispered. He moved towards the sound slowly . After about a minute of so he found the person. It was Charlie, Ethan must have took both of them.
"Charlie?" Jacks eyes strained and he managed to make out his friend. "Breath deeply" he cried, as Charlie struggled frantically for air. Jack checked his pulse, he found none at the wrist but a weak one at the neck. He could feel the crimson blood from the fresh wound. Charlie was freezing, Jack had to find something to cover him with even if he warmed him with his own body heat. He crawled around the floor close by and was amazed to find a rag and he returned to Charlie and covered him with it. His breaths where become dangerously shallow. Jack sat next to him and listened careful to the breathing. It stopped.
Jack suddenly switched to doctor mode. He placed his cheek close to Charlie's face. Sure enough, Charlie had stopped breathing. Jack placed his lips over Charlie's and filled his lungs. Nothing happened. He did it again. Charlie took a shallow breath and Jack sighed. He picked Charlie up and rested him on his lap and tucked the rag as best he could around his friend.
"Just hold on Charlie" Jack muttered softly. Charlie couldn't die. Not after all this. He was going to get the two of them out. Jack held tightly to Charlie's shoulders and hugged him hoping that it would warm him. This was not the end. They would survive.