[LOST] Part 2 [A Sawyer Love Story]

The crash must have happened only like 3 hours ago you right now were sitting down and getting stitched up by this nice guy named Dr. Jack Shephard. You winced in pain while looking up cause just the sight of blood or needles made you sick. "Don’t worry it’s almost over" Jack said. all of a sudden Charlie's face appeared in front of yours which scared you so you jumped and quickly turned your head to look at him since you hadn’t seen him since the plane so you were so thrilled that he made it but that was a wrong move cause it must have affected Jack stitching you cause as you did that your skin felt like it was being pulled off of your leg so you winced again and quickly turned yourself make around and pushed most of your body forward cause of how much it hurt. "sorry" Charlie said walking in front you "what happened" he asked nodding down at your leg "just a cut from the crash" you said biting on your lip looking down at it for a minute then back to Charlie to try and take your mind off of the cut. "What happened to you I haven’t seen you since the plane" you asked looking over him and not seeing much damage. "just helping find luggage" he said still looking at your leg instead of you which bugged you cause he wasn’t helping you forget about it. "Oh" you said still looking at him and biting your lip cause you felt like if you didn’t you would lose all your will power and look then make it worse. "done" Jack said as you released your lip and looked at it and smiled then looked at Jack "thanks" you said "no problem" he said and smiled back "well I’ll see you around" he said and grabbed the supplies and stood up then turned to look at Charlie who was behind him now and just nodded like a hello kind of nod then walked away "I’m so sorry" Charlie said finally looking at your face instead of your leg or the ocean "for what" you asked "everything" he said and sat down in front of you "no reason to be sorry Charlie none of this is your fault" you said lying a little bit cause you would have never been on the plane and Charlie probably wouldn’t have been either if he didn’t do his drugs and leave you and everyone else and make you feel like you would lose him forever if you didn’t go with him. "Yes it is" he said. you put your head back then looked at him "its fine, really" you said starting to get up you winced once cause the stitched hurt a little but you stood up and Charlie still sat there and looked up at you "really" he said "yea" you lied and walked away. You stopped in your tracks. you didn’t know where to go to figured you would keep walking and think quick, that was always a strong point for you. you then thought you could go try and find your luggage you walked toward some of the luggage, some of which people were still throwing on land you walked toward the edge of the ocean. "Excuse me" you asked a guy with dark hair and it was kind of curly. "yes" he said with an accent as he turned to face you "um I’m Kristen I was wondering if you could use another hand with finding the luggage" you asked, the man went to answer but then you heard a guy farther out shout something but you didn’t hear what it was, the guy with an accent looked at the man while he talked then faced you "no were good thanks" he said then turned back toward the ocean and looked you looked at him for a minute "ok your welcome" you said slowly and sadly then turned around and took a few steps and started looking for your luggage. You dug through the piles and piles of different luggage. You finally saw some black luggage but you didn’t see your black duffle bag. You moved some of the black suitcases around until you saw not only one black duffle bag but two of them. You looked at them both and couldn’t spot any difference. You looked around and saw nobody looking. You quickly kneeled down next to the two bags and unzipped one and peeked into it and looked around, no one. You moved some clothes around. That one for sure wasn’t yours. You went to zip it up but a hand grabbed yours and stopped you. You gasped and looked up, only to meet the eyes of the guy from the plane. “Is it a hobby of yours, you know looking through other people’s luggage.” He said smirking at you. You couldn’t get words out which just made that smirk of his bigger. You looked down at your hand that he was still touching and moved it away and looked back up at him since he was crouching down in front of you. “No, I was just seeing which black duffle bag was mine.” you said softly. “Well it isn’t this one” he said grabbing his bag and standing up then walking away. You watched him for a minute then pulled the other bag over and opened it and the first thing you saw was your brothers’ Driveshaft CDs laying on top of your clothes. You smiled at yourself and closed the bag. You stood up and grabbed the bag and went to turn yourself around when you saw some bushes moving. You looked around and no one else saw it so you dropped the bag back into the pile of luggage and walked toward the bushes slowly taking 2 steps every 20 seconds. Finally you approached the bushes and closed your eyes tightly before opening them again and stepping into the jungle and only about 5 steps later you got to the bush and looked right behind it and- only saw a dog. You smiled at it and went to bend down and pet it but it ran off you tried to run after it but by the time you started to it was gone. You stood there staring at where the dog ran off to then walked back to the beach. You stopped forgetting what you were doing before you saw the dog. Then you remembered so you walked back over to the luggage but before you could pick up the bag again you heard someone yell “hey you” you looked up and saw that guy Jack whom was bending over something laying on the ground with what looked like a person. You looked around yourself and then looked back at him and pointed to yourself and he nodded. You gulped and walked over there you had a feeling this wasn’t going to be good. you got him and felt sick just looking at the blood “yes” you asked him “can you help me” he asked looking at the person and not you “maybe” you said “hold him now” he said. You bent down on the other side of the person and grabbed both of his arms and held him down as you saw Jack take a needle and put something in it “where did you get that” you asked since it had been only about 4-5 hours since the crash “found it over there by the crash sight” he said nodding to the crashed plane behind you. “Oh” was all you could say but then looked to your right so you didn’t watch Jack use the needle. “Hey Kris” you heard Charlie’s voice call you looked behind you while still holding the guy down “Hey Charlie” you replied “can you come here” Charlie asked as he stood a few feet behind you “no can you come here” you asked looking away from Charlie and back to the Jungle to your right. You heard footsteps coming closer then Charlie got in your view “Hey” you said “What’s up” you added trying to figure out why he needed you “just letting you know I’m going with Kate to go find the Cockpit” he told you “I’ll come too” Jack said “I don’t think that would be a good idea you’re the only doctor who else will take care of the dying people” you said looking at Jack “just let finish up on this guy and I can come” Jack insisted “ok” Charlie said and started to walk away again and Jack looked back down at the guy and started stitching his arm again “I want to go too” you shouted looking at Jack but shouting so Charlie could hear. Jack looked up at you after you said that “I don’t think that’s a very smart idea” Jack said “I agree” Charlie said and you heard him come back toward you cause you looked and saw him standing next to you now “so what. I want to go so I’m coming” you said not wanting to take no for an answer “Ok” Charlie said and walked away you looked at Jack and he looked unhappy about it but looked back now at the guy. You looked up at the sky and bit your lip. Later after he finished up on the guy, you walked up to Charlie “Ready” you said “yeah about that” he started “I’m coming” you said. He sighed “I really don’t think that’s a smart move though Kris” he was basically begging you not to come “I’m coming Charlie” you said “fine but we’re not leaving until the morning” he said and started walking away toward the luggage, you followed. “why” you asked “its getting late, plus this way we have all day tomorrow” he said as you reached the luggage and he started digging for his bag. “Fine” you said. Later that night everything was set for the night right now some people were sitting around a small little fire which a guy named Hurley and that Sayid guy made with a little help from Charlie. You sat next to Charlie and a guy named Michael who had his cute little boy laying on his lap sound asleep. You looked around as some people talked a little bit but it was mostly quiet. You spotted a shadow coming from a piece of the plane, a rather huge piece too so you figured it was probably a person so you looked at Charlie who was talking to the Pregnant girl so you slipped out of the circle of people and walked toward the Plane Wreckage and peeked over the top of it and saw the guy from the plane and rolled your eyes at the fact you kept bumping into him today you walked around it to find the opening and walked in and sat right to him, he was smoking a cigarette and looking at a piece of paper, you had no clue how he was reading it since it was almost pitch dark the only light was from his cigarette and the two windows this piece of wreckage had so it got a little light from the fire. “Hi” you said looking at him. He took the cigarette out of his mouth and blew smoke out and finally looked at you too “Hi” he said back. He turned his head away and faced forward and put the cigarette back in his mouth and you turned forward too and put your head against the back of the plane wreckage, and all you could think was being stuck on an island sucks.