Part two of the three part section that should be just one chapter. Chapter 14 soon. R&R!!!
"Who the hell is this guy Jack?" Sawyer asked, a little frightened by Jack knowing someone who wasn't on the plane and the fact that they were there on the island.
"Desmond, right?" Jack looked at the man to make sure he had gotten his name right.
"That's right brotha. Can you please get me down?" Desmond's hair had gotten much longer since the last time Jack had seen it at the stadium. They had been running together when Jack hurt his ankle, four years ago.
"What happened to your race around the world?" Jack asked as he climbed the tree to lower the net.
"Well brotha, how d'ya think I ended up here?" Desmond fell to the ground and untangled himself from the net.
"How do you two amigos know eachother?" Sawyer asked, skeptical, and feeling like he was missing part of the story. They both ignored him and stared at eachother in disbelief in how they could possibly be on the same island.
"Okay well if you guys are just gonna stare into each others' eyes, I'm leaving. But if you want to do me some good," Sawyer turned to Desomond, "then tell me where the hell we are"
"Sorry, I have no idea. One day I was on my boat and the next I woke up on the beach. A man dragged me into the jungle, into a hatch. His name was Calvin. He asked me 'do you want to save the world?' Hell yeah I did, so I did what he told me and I pushed the buttons. Every 108 minutes-"
"I asked you to be helpful but since your obviously mental I think I'll just leave," Sawyer turned to go.
"Wait," Jack said, "He knows the island, he can help us"
"Actually brotha I don't get out much since every hour I have to push the bloody button. But I could-"
They were interrupted by a din so loud Sawyer thought his hearing would be gone forever. The sound was almost magnetic, like it was pulling something. They covered their eyes and squeezed their eyes shut to try to escape the pain. But the sky started the change color and they looked up. It was turning brighter and brighter, until it reached an almost violet color. It was like the sky was trying to explode, like it was reaching its limits. Sawyer and Jack stared up at the sky in awe, as they kept their hands over their ears. It all lasted about a minute. When the sky finally returned to it's normal tropical blue, and the harsh sound hushed, Sawyer and Jack looked at each other. Neither of them knew what the hell had just happened-
or why Desmond had disappeared.