Disclaimer: I do not own Lost in anyway, no matter how much I wish upon a star. I do not own the canon characters such as Jack, Kate, Sawyer, ect. I only own my character, my plot, and my imagination.

A/N: Okay… this is set RIGHT after the Season 2 finale. Based on what happens to Kate, Sawyer, and Jack, of course we will go to other characters in the camps. After you read please review. I am hoping to draw at least a little attention.

Summary: Taking them to a hatch, a small room filled with metal, the three meet a girl from the flight that was taken the day after the crash. But she's not normal. Which is why the others took her.

Rating: PG-13 (For Some Graphic Violence, Language, and Mature Themes)

Chapter Rating: PG

Dañado

Chapter Seven

Katy turned as the door opened and Kate stumbled in as she pulled her gag and sunk to the floor sobbing into her hands.

"Kate," said Jack and Sawyer at the same time, but Katy stopped them from going towards her.

"Hold on," said Katy. She walked towards Kate, getting down on her knees and putting a hand on one of Kate's hands.

"Kate," whispered Katy. Katy closed her eyes for a moment before reopening them with tears in her eyes as she stood up and took a step back.

"What? What is it?" asked Jack looking from Kate to Katy.

"Her mom's here," said Katy. "Her mom died of cancer a year ago."

x-x-x

"What?" asked Sawyer looking at her like she was crazy. "But if her mom died a year ago of cancer, then it's impossible for her to be here."

"No it's not," said Jack.

"What! Now our own doctor is going psychotic!" said Sawyer.

"No he's not," said Katy looking at Sawyer.

"Look, I had my dad on the plane, dead, in a coffin in baggage," said Jack. "Now he's somewhere on the island, alive. I… I dunno how it happened, he just…"

"Okay, so your dead old man was on the plane and came back to life?" asked Sawyer sarcastically. "Oh yeah, we're really getting somewhere."

"No one else saw him but when I found the coffin there was nothing in it. I destroyed it," said Jack.

"That was great," said Sawyer.

"Will you just stop with the sarcastic voice and stop being an ass?" asked Katy who was now kneeling by Kate.

"Oh, yeah, sure…. I'll just stop right out of the blue. That's not how I work girl," said Sawyer.

"Okay, well, just shut up," said Katy.

x-x-x

"What the-," said Hurley.

"I think this is where Charlie came from," said Sayid sounding slightly shocked by the hatch. He stepped in, smelling smoke and flame.

"Dude," said Hurley as he stepped in amazingly.

"Anyone here?" yelled Sayid as he stepped over burnt metal.

"Sayid?" he heard a response from Locke.

"Locke!" yelled Sayid hurrying towards the voice.

"I'm here! I'm in the computer room!" said Locke.

"Alright, I'm coming!" said Sayid. He went through the exploded doors and saw Locke lying on the ground with a heavy piece of burnt metal on top of his legs.

"What happened Locke?" asked Sayid.

"Eko… tried to blow open the computer room doors," said Locke. "I can't feel my legs."

"Where is Eko?" asked Sayid trying to figure out how to get the metal off of Locke's legs.

"I… I don't know," said Locke. "Is everything okay?" asked Locke. "Am I hurt?"

"You have a rather large piece of metal on top of your legs," said Sayid.

"Damn it," said Locke under his breath. Sayid stared at him for a moment before examining the metal.

"I've never heard you use language Locke," said Sayid.

"Well, I have," said Locke.

"Dude,' said Hurley stepping in and going white when he saw the blood on the ground.

"Hurley!" said Sayid. "Look away! Go find Eko!"

"Eko?" asked Hurley looking up at Sayid.

"Eko," said Sayid repeating it.

Hurley nodded, still slightly white. He turned around and walked through the halls trying to get through small squeezes here and there.

"Eko! You here?" asked Hurley. "Eko?"

"I… I'm here!" Hurley heard Eko's faint voice.

"I'm coming man!" said Hurley.

"Hurry!" yelled Eko. Hurley was getting closer to his voice.

"Just keep talking to me man. What's your favorite color?" asked Hurley trying to squeeze through a 'to small spot'.

"I… I do not know. Green," said Eko.

"Good! Favorite doughnut?" asked Hurley trying to get through.

"I.. I don't…" he heard Eko say.

"Ice cream flavor!" yelled Hurley.

"I do not know!" yelled Eko.

"Pizza!" yelled Hurley.

"I do not know!" yelled Eko.

Hurley gasped and stepped back from the small spot that he couldn't get through.

"Just keep talking!" yelled Hurley as he sucked in his breath and tried to get through again.

"The Lord is my Shepherd; I shall not want. He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: He leadeth me beside the still waters. He restoreth my soul: He leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for His name' sake. Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: For thou art with me; Thy rod and thy staff, they comfort me. Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies; Thou annointest my head with oil; My cup runneth over. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life, and I will dwell in the House of the Lord forever," Hurley heard Eko mutter over and over again.

"That the trial of your faith, being much more precious then of gold, that perisheth, though it be tried with fire, might be found unto praise and honor, and glory at the appearing of Jesus Christ," muttered Eko.

"Dude, just hang in there!" said Hurley gasping for breath. "I'm trying to get to you!"

Hurley heard Eko mumbling some more scriptures as he tried to squeeze through the tight spot and when he finally got through, he was gasping for air and exhausted. But what really annoyed him was the fact that there was a door that he could've gone through to get to the other side had he just opened it.

"God damn stupid…." Said Hurley walking around. "Eko! Where are you!"

"Over here," said Eko's voice. Hurley followed it and found Eko laying on the ground with only a few cuts, bruises, and a large burn on the side of his face.

"Dude…"

x-x-x

They all sat, all across from each other, except for Katy and Kate, whom were talking in whispers. Katy speaking to Kate about what happened, and Kate telling her as best she could with sobs blocking the words so desperately trying to escape her pink, chapped lips.

"Are you sure it was her?" whispered Katy.

"I'm positive," said Kate. "How else would she know all those things about me and look like my mother?"

"They have ways… trust me," said Katy sitting back now. She had been crouching on her feet the whole time. "You guys might want to be ready. Because in about two minutes they're going to come in to get one of us, most likely one of you two to question you."

"And how would you know that munchkin," said Sawyer.

"First off, I don't agree with nicknames. Call me a nickname one more time and I WILL personally kill you myself before the others can, and two, just wait and see. I'll be right."

Sawyer chuckled and then the door opened, Tom coming in.

"Get up," he said to Sawyer.

"You kiddin' me?" asked Sawyer. "I'm nice and comfy right where I am."

"First off, I highly doubt that, and second off, he wants to see you," said Tom.

Katy glared at Sawyer and he stood up. "Alright, well, let's go. What we waitin' for?" asked Sawyer.

"You," said Tom before ting Sawyer's hands behind his back and gagging him.

Tom pushed Sawyer out the door and Puckett came in.

"Katy, we need to see you," he said entering.

"What for?" she asked coldly.

"Confidential," he said with a smirk. "Now get up before I have to shoot you." He said waving a gun around in her face, but to far away to where she couldn't take it.

Katy mumbled curses under breath as she stood up and put her hands behind her back.

Puckett tied them and gagged her, putting a bag over her head. She moved her head around confused.

"New system so you won't escape," said Puckett smiling before pushing her out the door. And then all was dark for Jack and Kate.

x-x-x

Sawyer was pushed into a white room with glass in front of him, but he couldn't see through it, he just knew it was glass. Tom forced him into a chair and tied his hands and feet to it.

When Tom left he tried to move the chair. Damn, he thought. They know me to well. It's cemented to the floor.

"James Ford, con man, in testing," said a voice. "White room."

"What the hell?" he muttered, trying to break his bonds, only to cut through his skin.

"Now, what's your name?" asked the voice. It was male.

"You already know that part don't cha?" he asked furious.

"Full name," said the voice.

"I don't think it's any of your business."

"You're going to be tougher then we expected James," said the voice.

"Don't call me that!" he yelled fuming.

"What's your profession?" asked the voice.

"What?" asked Sawyer.

"What did you do before the crash?" asked the voice.

"Why the hell would I tell you?" he yelled.

"Because we'll hurt her," said the voice.

Sawyer stopped struggling for a moment. "hurt who?" he asked.

"Kate," said the voice. And in one fellow swoop he was being cooperative, answering their questions. Until at the end when the man he thought he'd never see again came face to face with him.

x-x-x

Katy had no idea where she was, or where they were taking her. The floor she was walking on was cold and smooth, like the tiles outside of her cage, but she didn't know where she was because of the damn bag over her head.

And then she heard a door open, and she was pushed and all of the sudden the floor wasn't smooth, cold, and even. It was hard, rough, and warm. She was outside for the first time in about three months.

A/N: Okay, so some cliffhangers, I know. But you'll see what happens. Oh and sorry about that horrible mistake I made, having to rewrite the whole story sucked, but oh well, it's all good. REVIEW! Next chapter will be up soon. xXx Kate xXx