By PsychodelicS (Ruby)
Sawyer opened his eyes. The last thing he remembered was light. A lot of light. And noice. And Kate, he remembered Kate too. She was tied up, gagged, right next to him. Her eyes were filled with so many things. Fear. Hate. Love?
They had walked a long time, him, Jack and Kate. Right through the jungle. He had heared a lot of voices, but non of them he knew. Then everything suddenly got blurry.
He was in a small, dark room now. Alone. "Damned Freckles, where are you?" he thought.
Where was she? And.. where was he? He looked around. There was nothing. Walls. Floor. Ceiling. That was all.
Suddenly there was light and soon everything turned black again.
"Sawyer?"
Kates voice shook him out of his thoughts. He looked around to see Jack standing with them.
Then he remembered. That tension hanging in the air. He wanted to talk to her.
"What?" he asked rather harshly – confused by all his thoughts.
"Could I have a minute with Jack?" she asked – apparently for the second time now.
He looked at her, feeling worried about what Jack was going to say, then looked at Jack, threathening. One look can say so much. "Keep your hands of her" "Don't try anything." "I'm watching you.".
"Fine." he said, and walked away.
Kate sighted, while her eyes followed him, all the way back to his tent.
When he entered the tent she turned to Jack and said: "What is it?".
He could feel Sawyers eyes on him. He felt uncomfortable. He felt threathened.
"Maybe we should talk somewhere else." he said.
"Here is fine Jack." Kate answered. "Just tell me what it is.".
"Ok fine. I'm just..worried." he said.
"Worried? Jack we've been trough this." she said harshly.
"I know but, you mean a lot to me Kate and.."
Kate interupted him, sounding angry and confused "And you think Sawyer will do me harm? He loves me Jack. He's not going to hurt me." Kate said.
Jack loved Kate too. Or atleast, he thought he did. But then again, he thought he really loved Sarah too. And maybe he did, but maybe she was just another person to fix. But then again, maybe Kate needed to be fixed – he thought.
He didn't want to see Kate get hurt – that was sure – and he knew that Sawyer did something befor, that could hurt her.
"He.." Jack said.
Kate looked at him, awaiting his answer.
"He what?" she asked.
"Nevermind."
"No Jack. He what!" she asked again, this time louder.
"He slept with Ana-Lucia." Jack said loudly – almost yelling.
He looked at Sawyers tent. Nothing happened.
Then he turned back to Kate.
Kates eyes were filled with tears, but she refused to cry.
She wasn't sure what she was feeling. She was angry. Confused. Sad. Jealous!
"I'm sorry." Jack said. He turned around, and walked away.
Everything turned blurry in front of Kates eyes. She couldn't think clearly. All she heared was Jack saying that sentence. Over, and over again. "He slept with Ana-Lucia."
She walked back into her tent.
Suddenly her knees started feeling week.
She fell through them, and just sat there.
Suddenly something inside her snapped, and she started crying.
"He slept with Ana-Lucia."