Disclaimer: WOW! i just realized that i have never done one of these things...Sawyer is not mine, but Morgan is mine because that is my name so there! If anyone has a Sawyer that they would like to get rid of, i will buy him. Seriously.

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Alateriel567: lol you are almost as crazy as me! i am in a crazy mood coz tomorrow is my last day of school EVER! hmmm...libraries, aren't they great?So long, and thanks for all the fish! to you too, whatever that means lol. :)

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THE sILENT sHE-wOLF: Hey Kate!Whoops i just did the capitals in all the wrong places, and because i am lazy i shall leave it. Yes i am back at school, as you'd know coz i see you there! I love the way Sawyer talks too...drool trust me, you think MY character has an attitude problem...wait til season two when they introduce a new chick, man she is a biatch! Thanks for reviewing!

Previously on Lost:

"So, I'm getting chased and beaten by a Yankee guy around a jungle… does it get any better than this?"

I crawl over to the man and give him the same treatment he gave me, I sit on him. He groans and squirms in pain. Good. Serves him right, whoever he is, for hurting me. I swallow and gulp for air for a moment and finally speak. "Who…are you?" I question breathlessly.

The man has stopped squirming.

Oh god, he's not… I notice a hole in his shirt and a large red patch below his right shoulder. He's been shot. My eyes widen in shock. It's his blood on my foot.

"Who am I? Who the hell are you? And why the hell did you find it necessary to beat the crap outta me 'til I passed out!" he yells.

He rounds on me and growls dangerously "I would be more worried about whether or not you get hurt, if I were you."

"The names Sawyer, by the way." He yells as he walks back to shore. "Put some clothes on, would you Kotex. I suppose you're staying for a while, and the sand flies here are terribly hungry." I smirk.

"Kotex? What's that supposed to mean?" he asked, confusion clear on his face.

"Let's at least try and be civil towards each other." He looks at it for a moment, deciding whether or not he should, and then shakes it. "Deal."

"C'mon, you need that war wound looked at." I look up at the gashI made on his head.

"Oh, you mean the one I got when you threw a stick at me," he smiles "can I really trust you with my injuries?"

"I made a deal to be civil, didn't I?"

"Well, yes, but you didn't promise to be gentle."

"You put a...a-"

"Pad." I supply helpfully.

"Yes, a pad on my bullet wound!" he yells.

"Oh stop moaning. It can't be that bad", I chastise as I wrap the bandage around him.

Sawyer turns sharply towards me. "Say that again", he orders.

"Umm...stop moaning?" I say uncertainly.

His eyes widen, and he pulls back to get a better look at me. "You", he says slowly.

My brow furrows as I try to understand what the hell he is talking about.

"You...it is you." he says again, and now he's smiling and I swear I've seen that smile before. No, not a smile, a smirk.

I gasp.

"Oh my god...you..your-"

"From the airport."

"The one who wouldn't stop-"

"Moaning."

I come crashing out of that memory when a loud crash and a strange cry comes from the jungle.

My head snaps in the direction of the noise.

"What the hell..."I look towards Sawyer, he doesn't look scared, he looks as though he is trying to think, his brow furrowed.

"I'm back here", he states.

I stare.

I suppose I wasn't hearing things after all.

Authors Note: LOL I've always wanted to do that. And yes i know some bits don't really make sense, buy hey, this is a short chapter ok!

Oh yeah and someone new is gonna be introduced...well not 'new' as is i make them up, but 'new' as in hasn't been in my story yet, but is on the show. I would like to know who you guys think it should be, so tell me please:)

Chapter Five

I gape.

"Wha…what are you talking about?"

He looks at me with wild eyes. "I'm back here, on the island I was on before…the plane…and Mike and Jin. I just…forgot about them…The raft, they blew it up…they stole the kid, Walt. I gotta find 'em." He starts walking back to our camp talking to himself. My mind is reeling, it feels like somebody has taken my brain and replaced it with cotton candy.

"Wait! Sawyer, wait!"

I run after him.

When I finally reach him he is already picking up things and throwing them into a backpack, my backpack.

"Wait, just wait. What are you doing?" I question breathlessly, and I'm not sure if it from chasing him or my complete and utter confusion.

"We gotta go lookin' for them." He shoves the backpack into my hands. I stand there silently, my mouth forming words, but I can't find my voice. This is all happening too quickly.

He turns and looks expectantly at me. "C'mon girly, we don't have all day."

Suddenly I have found my voice. "Just STOP." I take a few steadying breaths and continue, " Can…can you please start again…from the top."

He looks at me like I'm the one that is crazy. "Well…there was this plane, flight 815-"

"815? Oceanic… Sydney to L.A right?" I'm not sure that I want confirmation.

"Yeah…I guess you were in the back, huh? Well I'll be damned." Realization dawns on his face, and I can practically see the cogs in his head turning.

"Oh god-" Suddenly I understand. He was on the plane…the plane crashed.

"So there was a plane crash…we landed on this island, all this weird stuff happened, noises and stuff. Anyway, there's about 40 of us and we start to build a raft, and a couple of us set off tryna find…help I guess. Well there's Mike and his boy Walt, and a Korean guy, Jin. Well this boat finds us, and we thought we were saved, but there was something not right about these guys. They tell us to give them the boy, well no one was happy about that, so I pulled out my gun, but I wasn't quick enough… damn pirate man shot me…it all happened too quick…next thing I knew I wash up on shore here." The calmness in his voice amazes me, and I know that I would not be able to stay so calm if I was telling a story about how I almost died numerous times.

"There's more of you…forty? Where?" There is a strange feeling in the pit of my stomach, as if it has sunk down to the floor.

"Here." He is looking at me so intensely that I feel uncomfortable.

"What? No, that's impossible-"

"On this damn island. They're out there somewhere. That's why we gotta find 'em."

"No…no. No, no, no." I repeat the words like a mantra, trying to buy time to think of a better excuse than simply 'no'.

He grabs me by the shoulders. "Yes. It's true. You don't have to be alone anymore. They'll know what to do." Sawyer confirms this by shaking me, as if he can shake some sense into me. I start to worry about the manic gleam in his eyes.

"Who! Who will know what to do?" The force behind my question startles me, and I wonder how I managed to get the extra energy to do anything more than stare mutely at the man in front of me.

"They will! The other survivors…Jackass, and Locke and Sayid…they'll help."

"Wait, just wait a minute. You want us to go into the scary evil jungle until we happen to stumble across these…other survivors, who can fix everything?"

"Yes!" I finally understand. He isn't mad, he simply has hope. He truly believes that he can find his missing friends, that someone will be able to help us.

I consider my options for a moment. Who am I to ruin someone's hope? What else can I do? I can't let an injured guy waltz off into the jungle alone, well I could, but it's not something I'd be proud of.

I hesitate.

"Just let me pack my stuff, alright."

He looks surprised that I actually agreed so easily. "Alright."

I have a feeling that I might just regret this later on.

"I have a feeling that I might just regret this later on."

Author's Note: Okie Dokie, thats it, yes i know, very short. Thats becauseI ended up going back to school,I got special allowances for some reason...anyway...I promise the next chapter will be up sooner when a little plot bunny appears and whenI finish school (Tomorrow is our last day!EVER!Muck up day! Whoa...too many exlamation marks lol). AND REMEMBER VOTE FOR PEDRO! I mean, VOTE FOR NEW CHARACTER...now i'm not promising that you'll get who YOU want coz thats impossible to make everyone happy...i'm thinking...a certain person with a funny accent...brutha'. So yeah, review please and tell me what you want...I'm shutting up now.

p.s If anyone says Kate, the answer is already no. lol sorry :) And no Boone! (for obvious reasons)