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Dark World 4: Taken

Chapter 7:

INGRID'S POV

I looked up from the cold metal table I was sitting underneath. Oceanic 815? How had I known that plane number? I didn't even know Oceanic was an Airline. Well I guess in my defense it only travelled to and from Australia and other countries. Since Australia was also referred to as Oceania. I heard a metal door open down the hall. It was most likely Kate or Hugo. I sighed and pushed myself up from the floor of the metal building. I saw Shawna, serious faced and composed, walking with Kate and…CLAY!

"Clay!" I cried throwing my hands against the window.

Was it Clay? It looked identically just like him. I knew strange things could happen like this now. After all an island with strange people, vampires and werewolves in the world, zombies and secret towns. This wouldn't be that different from all of that. In fact it would be a refreshing change. But this was Clay!? My adopted son! Just five months since Clay and the others had died in the plane crash. I was over it. This just brought back old feelings and I broke down crying. Clay had been my son for nearly eleven years. Luke and I had taken him in and become his parents. He even called me mom, which weirded me out at first…but after a while it was something I loved to hear. Then Derek and Nathan were born. It was just the happiest thing. Then they had to go back to America. Why did they have to go to America? We could have grown old together…Luke and I.

"Clay!" I cried again.

My body convulsed into heavy convulsions of sobs. I felt my stomach lurch every moment. My eyes filled with tears I thought I had lost after Luke had died. I'd cried for three straight months. I hadn't even talked to anyone. Joey was the only one, along with Rhetta, who could come and talk to me. Joey had driven up to Scotland months ago and started helping out with poverty issues up there. I guess he had really become a giver. He was changing, we all were now. I guess he'd been upset about Rachel and gone to Meghan and Cat's house. They weren't there and he ended up in Scotland after hours. He hadn't even noticed the time that slipped away. And we hadn't even noticed he was gone, except Whitney and Brittney. They were worried sick and brought it up just a week after Luke died.

Clay walked over to me and helped me up. I grabbed him and hugged him. He looked at me awkwardly.

"Clay! How did you survive? I know they didn't think all the bodies were there but! How!" I cried.

"I'm not Clay, Ingrid." He said.

I pulled back sobbing. I'd left tear marks on his shirt. He shrugged it off.

"Of course you are?" I said.

"No…My name is David Shepard." He said.

"Kate's son?" I asked looking at Kate.

"No, I'm the son of Jack, her ex and Juliet Burke." He said.

I wiped my tears away and looked away. I felt embarrassed now that I knew he wasn't Clay. It was silly to believe that anyone had survived. It was such a massive explosion that no one could have. It would have been impossible.

"I'm sorry," I said.

"Don't be." He said.

"I just…You look so much like my son." I said.

"I know, Clay and I were very similar." He said.

"So…Um what's next? What do we do?" I sniffed.

"We need you two to talk to Zane, he's not cooperating." David said.

"Okay, where is he?" I asked.

"MedicalBay," Kate said.

"They've had to restrain him," Shawna snickered.

"Great," I laughed.

"What I like about you guys is how comfortable you are in situations like this," Kate said. "I would have broken out of here so fast!"

I shook my head and followed them up the stairs to the MedicalBay. They flipped on a light and I saw Zane lying strapped to a table. He was knocked out with Morphine and tied up by his arms and legs. His mouth was open and he was snoring. Kate walked over and plugged a cord into him. Blue liquid jetted into his system.

"It counteracts the Morphine,"

"Oh okay," I said.

Zane stirred and his eye lids flipped open. He Immediately tried to escape and screamed. I looked over at Shawna worried.

"Zane!" We said.

He looked at us with crazy eyes. He didn't seem to recognize us at first. He continued to scream and pull at the restraints. I saw the leather cords start to break apart. I saw Kate and David scoot to the wall. Zane broke free of his binds and ran to us.

"Hurry run," he said.

"Zane, It's okay. They rescued us from the Dharma Initiatve, They're here to help us." I said.

"They are?" He asked.

Kate and David nodded together. He relaxed his grip on us and walked over to David.

"Who are you?" He asked.

"David Shepard," David gulped.

"I thought I was dead when I saw them. I thought I saw seeing Clay in heaven."

I nodded and thought how even more silly it was thinking Clay had survived. It was more plausible that we had died. I mean I had an experience with the Afterlife. I should have know that it was a possibility. I'd been with Tessa there. And even Annie for a while.

"Okay, Now that we're all together we have a plan." Hugo walked in.

"What is it tubby?" Zane asked.

"Now hey, Nicknames are my thing muscle boy." A tall man with longer blond hair said.

"Leave him alone Sawyer." Kate said.

"Okay Freckles," Sawyer said.

"What's the plan?" Shawna asked.

"We're going to go back to 2012 and stop the disease from spreading." Kate said.