A/N: Wow, a lot of people are really into this story. Thanks again to all those people who review! It makes me want to type more of this story. Anyways, here is chapter eight! (Ever notice that I always say Anyways here is chapter ! It's so strange…)

Nothing else had really happened that day after the meeting. Everyone seemed to be going on as if no one had even died, except Jin. He had barely fished the entire day. Now, around the fire again, everyone was in a better mood.

Hurley had finished yet another story he had. "So dude, you never told us how you got to this island." Hurley said to Megan. "We know your boat crashed, but what else?" Everyone nodded in agreement, and looked at Megan for the story.

"I'm originally from Wisconsin and, well, my parents like to travel a lot. I mean, they say they have been to almost every country in the world. They wanted me and my brother and sister to get into it to. We took a trip to Fiji, because my parents said that's one of there favorite places in the world. We got there and stayed a few days, but then we took a boat trip. In the middle of the night, while we were on the boat, a huge storm hit. We landed on this place. I was knocked out, and I woke up in the others camp."

Megan looked at the flames. "So, you don't know where your family is?" Claire asked, and Megan shook her head. "Dude, that's rough." Hurley said, but Megan shrugged. "Not really. I know there alive somewhere." She said. "I just have to find them."

Everyone else exchanged doubtful looks. "Rose knew that her husband was alive, and he turned up. Megan is probably right." Charlie said. Everyone nodded, but Megan could still see they didn't think it would happen. "So you said something about your brother before…Keith was it? What was he like?" Claire asked. 'What was he like? He's still alive!' Megan though thought herself.

"He's cool. He taught me a lot of stuff. He was really into the trip to Fiji. I think we crashed here…the 22 of September? Anyways," But Kate interrupted her. "The 22?" Kate asked, and Megan nodded. "That's the day that we crashed here." Kate said. "You're right!" Charlie said. "That's so strange!"

Megan looked at them. "Seriously?" She asked, and they nodded. "That's really strange." Hurley said. Everyone sat in silence for a moment, and then Megan got up. "I'm going to sleep." She said, and then said a quick good-bye before heading towards her tent. When she was out of sight from the others, she headed towards the woods.

It was very dark out, and the trees blocked any light the moon might have given her. It made it even creepier. 'Maybe I should turn back.' Megan thought to herself, but no. She couldn't. She didn't want everyone to get hurt because of her. She hadn't gone that far, before she heard some rustling in the bushes.

She stopped, and waited and the same sound came. She picked up a rock by her foot, and threw it at the bush. "Ow!" Someone yelled. "What are you doing?" Sawyer stepped out of the bushes, and looked at her. "Why the hell did you throw a rock at me? And why are you in here at night, Blondie?" Megan shook her head. "Ok, first of all stop calling me Blondie. Second, I thought you were an other, and third what are you doing out here?" "Well, I'd be happy to answer that Blondie, as soon as you answer me. I asked first." He said.

Megan sighed. "I'm…going to the bathroom. And I mean it, stop calling me Blondie! Now what are you doing here?" Sawyer rolled his eyes. "Same thing as you. And it's an awfully long way from the beach just to be going to the bathroom." He said. "Well, your exactly the reason I came this far. I didn't want anyone seeing me. Now leave me alone!" Megan said.

"Fine Blondie." Sawyer said, and he turned and walked away. "Stop calling me Blondie!" Megan yelled after him, and threw a rock. "Stop throwing things!" Sawyer yelled. Megan turned and kept walking, hoping not to see anyone else.

She had been walking a few hours, and was beginning to get tired now. She had to get as far away as she could though. The Sun was beginning to rise, giving her a little more light. Then she heard rustling again. Megan stopped. "Sawyer?" Had he followed her this whole time? Then a loud noise rang out. Defiantly not Sawyer. It was the one she had heard before. The monster.

She began running in the opposite direction of it, which was leading her back to the beach. She couldn't turn around though. She had to keep running. Then, she tripped over a fallen tree branch, and she fell face first into the ground. "Ow…" She said, sitting up and rubbing her head. When she opened her eyes, she just starred in disbelief.

The monster was no monster at all. It was fog. No, not fog. Megan couldn't describe it. It showed her images from her past. Her brother, her sister, her friends…everything. But then, it showed her brother again. This time he was lying in a room. Megan wasn't sure how, but she knew he was dead.

The monster then let out the horrible noise again, and headed in the direction of the beach. Megan got up and followed it. She had to find out more about this thing. It proved to be hard though, and she soon lost sight of it. She could hear it though, and she followed that.

The noises stopped just as suddenly as they had begun. Megan kept on running though. She then saw something up ahead. Someone lying on the ground. As she got closer, she could see it was Sawyer. But something was wrong…she looked down and saw his side was bleeding. "Blondie…get Jack."

A/N: Ok, just because Sawyer is hurt does not mean he will die. I might have him die though…depends. Review please! I am getting out these chapters very fast! Review review review! I love reviews! I'm losing reviewers, so if you want this story to continue review!