"Red tide"-(New Characters) PG/PG-13

[LOSTwithSawyer]

I decided to write a fic with me and my three best friends on the island. I decided to start from the beginning, (PILOT) and work my way up. Tell me what you think! Im just gonna post a tiny bit at a time...:D Feedback=Love!! I made myself a little older, and right now, this is pretty much a 'PG' rating, but it won't stay that way....;)

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A woman was lying on the beach, and just came to from unconciousness. She is in her late 20s early 30s, and has long, very layered, auburn hair, that has stayed perfectly in place despite all the chaos. She was wearing a tattered jean vest, with a little bit of her lacy black bra showing, and a light shade of jeans. Finally, she realized what was going on. She heard engine sounds, and screaming, and saw a lot of people, living, injured and dead. She looked around frantically, with a concerned look on her face. After a few minutes of searching, she fixed her glance on a pregnant woman, about 10 years younger than her, lying down motionless with her eyes closed. She ran as best she could with her injured leg over to the girl, and stroked her long blonde hair as she tried to revive her. “Come on, come on, wake up.” She said in a panic. She pulled her own hair out of her face and began performing CPR. After a few cycles, the pregnant girl woke up, coughing. “Are you alright?” She shouted above the noise to her. All the girl could do in response is nod. “I’ll get help.” She gimped over to where other survivors were and saw a man in a suit giving directions and helping people. He was shouting to two other men to help lift some wreckage off of someone. She thought that he knew what he was doing, so she ran up to him. “Help, theres a pregnant girl, shes almost due, please help.” She said in between heavy breaths and pointed in the direction of the girl she was talking about. He looked over and nodded. Before he ran off, he noticed the woman’s injured leg. “Are you ok?” “Im fine, take care of her. What can I do to help?” She asked him. “Look over that man they just pulled the wreckage off of.” He shouted as he ran towards the pregnant girl. “Wait!” The woman shouted behind him. “Who do I call if I need help?” “Jack! My name is Jack,” he shouted back to her. “Channing” she yelled back. She ran over to the man Jack was talking about. She looked down and noticed he was bleeding profusely from his waist down. His legs were missing. She saw the turnicit created out of tie, but only around half of his wound. He was screaming in agony. Channing knelt down next to him and looked around for something else she could use. She noticed a discarded jacket lying next to her, so she tore off one of the sleeves. She wrapped it around the other half in attempt to slow the bleeding. The man worked up what strength he had and grabbed her arm. “No, please, don’t try and save me. Just let me go.” He pleaded in a raspy voice. “What?” her voice was shaking. “Im a lost cause, go help others who are worth saving. I’ve had a good life.” She reluctantly got to her feet and looked down at him. “Good luck” she whispered. Then, she ran off to look for other people who needed help. About an hour passed before she went back to check on the pregnant girl. She noticed a larger man sitting next to her, she glanced at him, and then at her. “Are you alright?” Channing asked. “Yes, I’m fine, thank you umm…” “Channing” she smiled at her. “Claire.” She smiled back. “Hurley” Channing heard the big man interrupt as he outstreched his hand in front of her. She could see the excitement and energy in his face. She decided to humor him. “Nice to meet you, Hurley, that’s quite a name.” She said with a smirk. “Yeah, its kindof, a nickname, don’t ask where I got it” he said, embarrassed. “Well, now I have to….” “You don’t wanna know.” He said abruptly. “Oh, alright, thanks for looking after my friend here though.” “No problem, orders of…” he looked around for a second, and then pointed in the distance. “That guy.” She looked over and saw Jack. She smiled and got up again and walked over to an exhausted looking Jack. “Hey” she said softly. He looked over his shoulder as he was breathing heavily. “Hey” he said back. “So, why is it you feel like you have to save everyone?” she asked. “I’m a doctor, it’s in my nature.” He said with a smile. “Well, that’s why you get paid the big bucks.” They both laughed a little. “How’s your leg?” “It’s been better, but I’ll live. Leave a cool scar right?” He looked down at the bloodied rip in her jeans just above her right knee. “Yeah, cool scar.” “Well, thanks for herlping her out, I’ll see you around.” “Yeah, see ya.” He said. She started walking away towards Claire again. “Hey there sweet lips.” She heard a southern guy’s voice come from directly behind her. She whipped around to face him, his sandy blonde, shoulder length hair slicked back and a smug grin on his face. “Got a light?” he asked as he pulled out a cigarette from his jacket pocket and put it between his lips. “Yeah, I do.” She answered as she pulled out a lighter from the front pocket of her vest. She handed it to him and he lighted it up. He closed the lighter and started to give it back to her. “Keep it.” She said emotionlessly. “Well, ain’t you gonna need it later?” he said as she began walking away. She turned back around and said, “I figure this is a good time to try and quit. What kind of message would I be sending if I just survived a plane crash, then decided to do something harmful to myself? I might as well be with the ones who didn’t survive.” He looked down at the sand as he thought about what she just said. Channing started walking away again when she heard his voice one more time. “Sending a message to who?” “God, fate, whatever it is you believe in.” She finally left him to go check on Claire, she saw the crowd of people around her helping and decided not to overcrowd her. So she just paused and watched the scene.

[jacksOTHERtattoo]

WOO!!!!!!!!!!! YOU ROCK!! this is amazing post more please!! i love you!! :banana: :flowers2:

[frostysnowbro]

Looks intersting.

It is possible you could change teh format. It's a little difficult to read.


Jason

[LOSTwithSawyer]

sure, Ill space it out, sorry its been so long since an update, I have plenty written, I've just been on vacation! AND STILL AM! Its totally by chance that I got to be here tonight. I'll post more Saturday night!

[LostInthe(909)]

Hey Channing i havent talked to yuo in forever
your story is gonna take a while to post but i am very very excitted about reading it.

P.S. Send me a PM because sadly the banner you made me doesnt work
= (

[LOSTwithSawyer]

ok, heres an update, i hope more people get interested in this!

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FLASHBACK “What are you listening to?” Claire said with curiosity noticing

Channing had headphones in her ears. Channing took one out. “I’m sorry, what?”

she asked. “Im sorry, I didn’t mean to bother…” “No, no bother. It’s nice to have

some social interaction. Long flight ya know.” Channing said back. “I just asked

what you were listening to.” Claire said. “Oh” she laughed under her breath. “Bon

Jovi” she answered. “Oh, I’ve heard of them. Don’t really listen though.” “Well,

here ya go, have a listen.” Channing offered with a smile handing Claire one of


the earpieces. Claire grinned and put the earpiece in her ear. Claire bobbed her

head along as “Livin’ on a Prayer” sounded through the headphones. After

listening for a bit, Claire spoke again. “So, you a big bon jovi fan?” Channing

smiled and looked down. “You could say that. Yeah I am.” She rolled up her vest

sleeve a little to reveal her tattoo, a heart with a dagger through it and a banner

across the front that read “BON JOVI” in big bold letter. “I see,” said

Claire. “Really big fan” Channing just smiled back. “Well, that’s a long story, we’ll

leave it at that for now. So, what about you? When’s that baby due?” she

asked. “Next month.” Claire answered solemnly. “Whats his, her…its name?” “I…

didn’t name it.” Claire responded quickly. “Don’t wanna know the sex of the

baby?” Channing asked still smiling. “No, I don’t wanna get to attached.” Claire

said as a look crept on her face like she realized what she just said. “Too

attached? Well, for whatever reason that is, you’re that child’s mother, theres

nothing you can do, you’re going to be attached. Trust me.” Channing said very

seriously as tears started to well up in her eyes. Suddenly, the plane hit heavy

turbulence. The entire plane shook hard. “Woah,” Channing said, “Are you ok?”

she asked Claire. “Yeah, I think…” the plane hit harder turbulence. Bags came out

of storage and people hit the celing. The whole plane was going crazy. Screams

and alarms were all that could be heard. The back of the plane broke off, and the

oxygen masks dropped. Claire was in such a panic, she couldn’t grab her mask,

so Channing grabbed it and helped Claire put it on. Then she put her own on,

closed her eyes, and prayed. BACK ON THE ISLAND it was nightfall, things had

settled down, but people were beginning to lose hope. Not Channing. She was

always the optimistic one, she knew eventually someone would come for them.

She saw Hurley giving Claire some packaged dinners from the food cart and

decided to go and keep her company. “You made a friend.” She said

smiling. “Yeah, he’s been taking food care of me, he gave me like, three dinners.”

Claire responded looking down at her food. “Well, you are eating for two.” They

both looked at Claire’s stomach and grinned. Abruptly, trees were being knocked

down and they heard a large howling noise. They stood up and went near the

crowd. “Did anybody see that?” Claire announced, and it howled again. People

started to panic again. “Something about that seems familiar.” A nearby black

woman said. “Why is it familiar? Where are you from?” Channing asked. “The

Bronx.” She replied. Channing overheard some conversations about ‘they should

have come by now.’ And ‘whare are they?’ But she ignored them. Channing

marched a long the beach and found a blanket, somewhat charred, but it would

do. She looked through piles of luggage and was fortunate to find her zebra print

rollaway. It practically illuminated through the darkness it was so bright. “They

said it was tacky, well, it makes it easier to find.” She thought to herself as she

picked it up. She walked over to a slanted piece of the wreckage and made

herself a bed out of some of her clothes and the blanket she just picked up. The

wreckage served as a good roof over her head for the time being. She was

exhausted, but she couldn’t bring herself to sleep. So, she layed down, eyes

open and stared at the stars above her.
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[Lost_With_You]

hmm very intersting
i like ur character! shes brave!

[mmmm....Jack]

aww Channing!! i love it! you're character's gonna get it on w/ Sawyer, right?? lol...your zebra luggage. hahahahaha....i can't wait to find out about you know what ;) ;) i don't know what it is. that's why i wanna find out! post more!!

[ELCBRoxMySox]

channing this fic is great! write more please! i really need more!!!!!!!!!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

u guys are the sweetest things ever! :grouphug: and sarah...aren't u intuitive? ;) ur giving stuff away!! I'll update tommorrow...:D

[jacksOTHERtattoo]

YAY YOU POSTED MORE!!!! :banana: you = amazing!! cant wait for the next post!! :D

[LOSTwithSawyer]

Heres a short little update...feedback=love people!!

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The next day, Channing kept hearing people talk about ‘the doctor’ going to find

the cockpit to look for a tranceiver. So, she decided to ask Jack about it. She

glanced around the beach, looking at all the different people around her. Finally

she spotted Jack, standing next to a beautiful, curly haired brunette and a short,

scruffy looking blonde haired guy. She went over to him and the other two. “Hey,

so you’re going to find a tranceiver?” she asked. “Yeah, there should be one in

thet cockpit, so we’re going to go look for it. You want to come a long?” “Naw,

threes a crowd already and this girl right here is much prettier than me, so, she’ll

get all the attention.” Channing answered as she smirked and winked. The

brunette blushed and looked down, embarrassed but flattered. Jack nodded. “Ok,

well, see you later.” “Yeah, good luck Jack.” She said and the three others walked

off into the jungle. Channing decided after they left that it would be a good idea

to start to look for food. She was getting really hungry, and who knew when

rescue was coming? She knew she shouldn’t go a whole day without food, so she

walked over to where main parts of the wreckage were to try and get something

from the food cart. But, the other survivors beat her to it. A young man with big

blue eyes and dark hair noticed her search. “That hick took all the food already.”

He said in an annoyed tone. “Hick, what hick?” she asked confused. “The one

smoking over there.” He pointed to the guy she had earlier given her lighter

to. “He took ALL the food?” “Every last bit of it. I don’t know what’s in that guys

head.” Channing put her hand up to interrupt him. “He owes me a favor, I’ll get

some for you too…” she paused, asking for a name. “Boone.” He finsished her

sentence. “Ok Boone. I’ll be right back.” She hiked through the sand to the

broken airplane seat the smoker was sitting in. “Hey” she said aggresively to

him. “There are other people here, why would you take all the food for yourself?!

What the…” “Now, now ain’t we the aggressive type?” he replied smugly. “I like

that.” Channing just sighed and started to talk, but before she could get a word

out, “I didn’t take ALL the food. I just took what was left. Tubbo over there took

his fair share and I saw Ms. Balloon belly eating some too. I ain’t the only one

with food here honey.” He said with a smirk. “First of all, my names not honey. Its

Channing.” She found herself getting angrier because of his degrading comments.

But, she wanted to be the bigger person. She took a deep breath and spoke

again. “Second, You owe me, so can’t you spare a few bags of peanuts?” She

said a little more calmly. “I thought that lighter was a gift, but alright, I’ll have

reduced payment for you then.” “Payment, are you kidding? I don’t have any

money on me.” She said turning out her pockets. “Alrigh’ then, what else do I

want from you…” he said as a devlish grin formed across his face. “You’re funny.”

Channing said not masking her sarcasm at all, she knew what he was thinking. It

was written all over his smug face. “Alright fine.” He said, somewhat

annoyed. “How about a kiss then.” Her face looked confused and irritated at the

same time. ‘Who was this guy?’ she thought. He was afraid he wasn’t gonna

make his ‘sale’, so he raised a few peanut bags in the air. “Not too much too ask

for a fuller stomach is it?” She hesitated, but her stomach growled as if it knew

what was being offered. With a heavy, reluctant sigh, she aggreed. “But can I at

least know your name first?” “Sure thing sweet lips. Its Sawyer.” “Like I said

before,” she was annoyed again. “My name is CHANNING.” “Sorry, not good with

names. I might forget again. Everyone has a nickname for a reason hon…

Channing. Now, you want these nuts or not?” She slowly walked closer to his

seat, and he stood up to meet her. She slowly inched her way closer to his face,

closed her eyes, and quickly gave him a peck on the lips and pulled back. He

wasn’t quite satisfied, so he put his hand behind her head and deepend the kiss.

Her eyebrows raised in shock and started to pull away, but she found herself

kissing him back. His tounge teased her lips, and she opened them to let him in.

She couldn’t believe she was actually enjoying this. Their tounges intertwined,

and Channing found herself melting. He started sucking on her tounge, and she

started to want him. Want him bad. Before things got crazy, she finally forced

herself to break away. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d of thought you enjoyed

that.” He smirked, their faces still centimeters apart. “But you know better.” She

smirked back. She grabbed the bags from his hands and walked away towards

Boone. “Hoo Boy” Sawyer said softly as he watched her walk away.
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[ELCBRoxMySox]

omg channing that chapter was so great! omg! chawyer! chawyer! i'm diggin this!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol, aww thanX Lauren! :hug2:

[mmmm....Jack]

OMG
Now, you want these nuts or not?
:crackup: :rotflol: omg..hahhahahahahaha..that was hot btw. oh baby. i love Chawyer.

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol, sarah, glad u got my point...;) and awww! :hug2: I love Chawyer too! ;) glad u thought it was hot!! ;)

[jacksOTHERtattoo]

YAY!! you updated!!!! :D Its amazing!!!!! :banana:

[Whit]

Channing this is great! Chawyer is HOT! lol! I can't wait for more!!!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

aww thanX dani! :hug2: and lol whit. Im glad u like it! and to see ur a chawyer shipper..;)

[LOSTwithSawyer]

k, heres a little more....starting to add to the list of survivors...;)
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Channing started walking towards Boone when she kicked some sand all over a

woman her age.

“Oh, im so sorry.” Channing said to the curly haired woman. “That’s quite alright there


lassie.” She said, her Irish accent in dominance of her words. “Wow, there really are people


from all over the world on this flight.” Channing said in amazement. “Aye, that there are.


Where ‘bouts are u from then?” The Irish woman asked. “L.A.” Channing answered. “I was


going home.” “Well, I think you’re in the majority.” Channing smiled. “Whats your name?”


She asked her. “My name…. Uh…Rachel.” she stumbled on her words a bit. “Nice to meet


you, Im Channing.” They shook hands, and Channing continued on her way to Boone. The


Irish woman stared off into the horizon, took a deep breath and let out a heavy sigh. She


stood up slowly as the wind picked up and danced with her long, beautiful hair. She pulled


her wallet out of her back pocket, and looked around her cautiously. She opened her


wallet, and looked at the ID placed in the laminated pocket. She looked longingly at her


picture and information next to it and read her name off her Arizona driver’s license


slowly. “DANNY KNOPF.” She searched behind it, pulling out each of the different id’s each


with a different name, state or country, and even age. She finally found what she was


looking for, an Ireland license with the name which she had just told Channing on it. She


placed it in the prominent slot as she hid the others in her luggage by her feet. FLASHBACK


Danny took her seat on the plane when hardly anyone else had boarded. She kept looking


a head of her carerfully scanning over each of the passengers…she was waiting for


someone. After a dozen or so people walked on board, Danny’s eyes widened and then


she abruptly looked down, as if she didn’t want someone to recognize or see that she was


watching. A brunette with a white button down shirt was walking slowly in front of a man


with a suit on. She was carrying a brown jacket, which was, almost too carefully, draped


over her hands. They both sat down in the row ahead of Danny. She leaned forward as the


man began to speak, eavesdropping. “Well gosh Kate, you’ve been quiet this whole time.


You must have something to say…” he paused for a moment, looking at her sad, yet strong


face looking straight forward. “You must be nervous. Don’t worry, the plane will land in 15


hours and you’ll go where you belong.” He said in a sarcastic, jerk like tone. Kate just


turned her head away from him. “Keep your hands in your lap. If people know there is a


criminal as dangerous as you on board, there would be a panic.” The man said in a low


voice. Kate caught Danny’s eye between the seats in back of her and Danny quickly looked


away. Danny noticed the man’s bag underneath his seat, so she bent down very slowly


and silently, and looked at the ID tag on it. She saw that he was a U.S. marshall and a look


of relief came over her. She stealthily let go of the tag and sat upright again. She pulled out


a manilla folder from her suitcase and wrote on the file inside, ‘SUSPECT CAUGHT’
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[ELCBRoxMySox]

oooo good chapter... love how these characters are being introduced! its something i havent seen before... kinda refreshing! keep it up!

[jacksOTHERtattoo]

*gasp*!!!! it just keeps getting better!!!! :hug2: :banana: hehe, irish = love. keep up the amazing work!!

[Whit]

I love the flashbacks and I agree with Lauren, I like how the characters are being introduced. Keep up the great writing Channing :)

[mmmm....Jack]

i LOVE it!! oh wow...these new characters are awesome!! i'm dying to know more about the backstories. and for old times sake: Chawyer!!!!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

Dani, lol, irish=love..;) aww thanX Lauren and Whit! im glad u like my style! and Sarah, there will be plenty of Chawyer soon, don't worry...;) and, these are supposed to be just like normal eps, but with different characters, so, in time, u'll know! I still have two more characters to introduce before the 'Pilot' is over, then its on to the next ep, im going in order, just rewriting the old eps with different view points, using my new characters. My new characters are usually all connected with the 'original' characters on the show's episodes, if thats a hint to anyone...but, since there is only four new characters, im gonna have to move it a little rapidly and only touch on certain eps...

[*AnGeL_EyEs*]

Your fic is so good:)
You are very creative coming up with the new characters and their back stories
I am glad to hear that there will be more Chawyer :)

ELCBRoxMySox is your name Lauren?
cause my name is Lauren aswell :)

[LOSTwithSawyer]

hey Angel eyes! :waves: welcome to the boards! Ur so sweet for sayin that about my fic! :flowers2: and to see ur a Chawyer shipper...;) More is on the way!

[ELCBRoxMySox]

Your fic is so good:)
You are very creative coming up with the new characters and their back stories
I am glad to hear that there will be more Chawyer :)

ELCBRoxMySox is your name Lauren?
cause my name is Lauren aswell :)

yeah my name is lauren! coolio! ok.. weird question i know.. but do u have a nickname.. i need to know if there are any nicknames for lauren lol.... i know my friend calls me Lolo i havent heard of any other nick names.... ok back on topic... woo hoo chawyer!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

alrighty children, episode one is almost over which means i better get on writing the next one!! :eek: Feedback=Love! Sorry, no Chawyer yet...;)

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BACK ON THE ISLAND Danny watched as Kate went with a group of other


survivors. They kept talking about a hike to fix a tranceiver. Danny got up and


walked over to where the group was standing. “Whats all this about?” she


asked. The black curly haired Arab looking man answered her. “We are going to


try and find higher ground. There is no signal here on the beach” “Well, it looks


like you have more than enough people, what can I do here?” Danny


asked. “Jack.” Kate said abruptly. “He is trying to help the man in the


suit.” “Alright, point me off in his direction then lass.” Kate walked a little ways


from the group. “He’s over there, by those trees.” Kate said, pointing to two


figures in the distance. “Alright good luck” Danny and Kate started walking their


separate ways, when Kate turned back around. “Don’t I know you?” she


asked. “I think I have one of those faces, unless you’ve visited the green isle.”


Danny said, trying to hide her uneasyness. “Can’t say that I have.” Kate said


back to her. They both turned back around and Danny headed towards Jack. She


arrived in the clearing, she saw Jack kneeling over a man, who was bleeding


produsely from his side. Next to him was Hurley, passed out on the ground. “I


heard you needed some help.” She told him. “That’s great, I could actually use


some.” He said without looking up. “Alright what should I do then?” Danny asked


while bending down opposite Jack. “Just, um, when I ask for something, hand it


to me, that was supposed to be Hurley’s job, but he passed out on me.” Danny


laughed. “So, Im like, your nurse then?” She said with a smirk. “Yeah, I guess you


are…Im Jack, by the way, I’d shake your hand but…” he held up his hands that


were covered in blood. “That’s alright, I’m Dan…Rachel.” “Nice to meet you, where


are you from Rachel?” he asked still working. “Im from bloody Canada, where do


you think I’m from?!” Jack smiled, then apologized. “That’s alright, Irish temper. I


actually get that all the time” Before another word was spoken, a woman walked


into the clearing, with a worried look on her face. She had chin length, light brown


hair and blue green eyes. She was simple, but beautiful. "Are you the doctor?”


she asked looking at Jack. He stood up, “Yeah, whats wrong?” “Theres this girl


over here who, didn’t know she hurt herself and now its infected or something


because shes in so much pain.” She started walking towards a big group of


people, all huddled around something. And Jack followed along right next to her,


while Danny stayed behind. “Is she concious?” Jack asked the woman huffing his


way through the sand. “Yeah, she keeps crying out in pain and telling us to go


get you.” They finally got to the crowd of people, and everyone parted as Jack


gets closer to the young girl lying on her back in the sand. She looked like she


was in her early 20s. She had brown wavy hair that was pulled back in a ponytail.


She was wearing a plain white t-shirt and blue jeans. She was holding her injured


leg close to her chest and clenched her whole face in agony. The woman with Jack


knelt down beside her and said, “Its ok, the doctor’s here.” Jack knelt down next


to her on the opposite side, closest to her hurt leg. “Where is the pain?” he


asked. She just let go of her leg and revealed a huge gaping wound that was


white, yellow and green with grotesque fluids. Jack looked hard at it and placed


his hands around her knee, right by the wound. He looked up to the girl who led


him. “ I need the alcohol I left by the man….” “Meg” she finished. “Jack” Meg ran


over to the other clearing and started searching feverishly for the alcohol. But,


the only people there this time where the two unconcious men. Suddenly, she


heard the man start talking. “Where (gasp) is she?” he said in a rhaspy


voice. “The doctor is coming right ba…” he interrupted before she could


finish. “No, where is Ka…” he passed out again before he completed his sentence.


Meg was a little shaken, but found the alcohol and ran back to Jack. She handed


the bottle to him and he gently spoke to the patient. “This is going to sting, but


you have to stay calm. If the wound doesn’t get cleaned, it will get even more


infected, and there will be worse treatment. Ok?” The girl nodded. Jack looked


into her face to give her reassurance. He got a confused but contemplative look


on his face as he looked at her, as if he recognized her, but didn’t know why. He


put it aside and nodded, letting her know he was about to do it. He looked at her


infected cut and with some reluctance, slowly poured the alcohol on it. She


screamed out in pain, but then bit her lip to stop herself. Jack took out some


gauze-like strips from his pocket and dabbed the wound with them. It started to


look a little cleaner, but she was still in pain. “Does anyone have any asprin? In


your jacket pocket or purses…” Jack announced to the crowd. Someone handed


him a small, travel bottle of Tylenol. Jack took two out of the bottle and grabbed


the water bottle he brought with him. “Here” he said to her. “This will help a


little.” Meg sat back on her knees and watched as Jack calmed his patient.
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[*AnGeL_EyEs*]

Great chapter as always :) it is so much like the show I love it :)

Cool another Lauren:) I know so many Laurens

Ive got so many nicknames
Loz
Lil Loz
lozzie
LuLu
lozza
laurie
laur
lozenger
lola
Lolly
Lolly legs (my dad calls me that)

[ELCBRoxMySox]

great chapter chan! keep writing!

[mmmm....Jack]

woot woot!! i like the character's building up. and the jack/hero action. :thud: i love him. CHAWYER CHAWYER...bring on the CHAWYER!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol, its coming, i promise, just have to finish this ep, and I'll find some way to add some subtle chawyer in the next one...;)

[*AnGeL_EyEs*]

:banana:Yay Go CHAWYER!!!!!!!! :banana:
I love your evi avi and banner
i dont have a banner cause i cant put it on my sig its so confusing :banghead:

[Foxys_Ducati]

How could I of missed this???? I love this story Channing!!!!! Cant wait for more, my love!! :D

[Lost_With_You]

ahhhh the nuts funny funny as all hell, and chawyer yay!!!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol angel. thanX! If u want help with ur sig, just pm me ok? and Mar, I dunno how u missed it, but, im glad u like it!! :D and elise. lol. I knew u'd like that...;) heres the last bit of the pilot!! :eek: I have to get on writing!!

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FLASHBACK Meg woke up from her nap. She took the pillow off of the window where she


had put her head. She sat upright and twisted her head around to stretch. She kind of


laughed quietly to herself, which made the girl next to her look over. [She was the same


girl with the injured leg.] “I just can’t believe I slept like that.” The girl laughed a


little. “Now my mouth hurts because that’s the first thing I’ve said in like 10 hours.” Meg


streched her mouth out, squished and puckered it, and then put her top lip out, and made


her lips look like a duck bill. The girl next to her started laughing hysterically. “What? Duck


face?” Meg asked her. “That’s so funny, how do you do that?” she asked. “Its something I


used to do with my sister. It takes practice. You just pull in your lower lip, and act like you


saw something really cute with your top lip.” Meg did it right away while the girl next to her


started morphing her face in attempt to do it, but couldn’t get it right. They both


laughed “I’m Meg” she introduced herself, holding out her hand. “Heather” the girl


responded and shook Meg’s hand. Then, the plane hit turbulence. Heather buckled her


seatbelt and grabbed both the armrests at her sides. “Not a flyer?” Meg asked. Heather


shook her head. “This is my first flight, I hate flying but, I had to because…” She was


interrupted with harder turbulence. The tail broke off, and the oxygen masks dropped. “


Heather was so terrified, she fainted before she got the oxygen mask on. So, Meg put it on


for her, and then put her own on. BACK ON THE ISLAND Heather’s leg felt much better. She


stood up, with some help from Meg. Heather thanked Jack and he went back to work on


the man he was helping before. “Thank you for helping me so much” Heather said to


Meg. “No problem. Glad you are ok.” She said. They both smiled. Jack got back to the man


in the suit, where Danny was sitting over him. “Im truly sorry, but, the alcohol that was


sitting here seemed to have walked off while I answered a call of nature.” Jack waved his


hand “No, I had someone get it for somebody else, don’t worry.” He said. “Ok, good. I


thought that maybe that hillbilly everyone talks about had taken it” Jack laughed coyly and


sat back down. “I guess my services are no longer required.” “Yeah, thanks for your help.”


He said as he went back to work. Danny walked off onto the beach where piles of luggage


sat and she looked through them. A familiar voice came from behind her. “We meet again…


Rachel, right?” it was Channing. “Aye, good memory Channing.” She said back. They smiled


at each other. “So, looking for you luggage?” Danny asked. “Well, I found my suitcase, but,


I’m missing my carry on.” She answered, looking around and putting her hair behind her


ears. “What does it look like then?” She asked Channing. “It’s a zebra print sling bag with


band patches on it.” She told her. Danny looked behind her and saw what she described.


She picked it up and showed it to Channing. “Is this it then?” she asked her. “YES!! THANK


YOU!!” she responded, grabbing it from her. “You’re welcome lass” she answered. “Im


gonna put this with my other stuff. “ Channing told her. Danny nodded. Channing walked


off to her homemade shelter and sat on her blanket. She pulled a tatterred magazine from


her purse and opened it to a marked page. She stared longingly at the full-page picture


and sighed heavily. The picture was of Jon Bon Jovi, kissing HER playfully on the cheek. A


tear slowly rolled down her cheek to the corner of her lip, she could taste the salty


expression of her emotion. But, her sadness turned to being startled when she heard


footsteps behind her. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to frighten you, this fell out of your bag.” Danny


said, handing Channing an acid wash denim wallet. “Oh my gosh, I didn’t even realize I


dropped it. Thank you.” She said with all sincerity. “Not many people would do that. Im just


glad u found it, and not Sawyer, I’d be afraid to ask what he’d have me do to get it back.”


She said with a smile. “Don’t mention it, its what I do.” Danny replied. She then noticed


Channing’s curiosity filled face, and Danny worried. Interrupting before Channing had a


chance to ask a question she would again have to lie. “I better go protect my own luggage


before somebody gets to it.” Danny darted away before anything else could be asked. She


sat back down in the sand near her luggage and unzipped the front pocket of her bag. She


pulled out the same manilla folder she had on the plane and opened the front cover. The

first page was a black and white mug shot of Kate.
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LOST ‘dun'

[jacksOTHERtattoo]

*gasp* omg!!!! :banana: you are amazing!!!! :lotsalove :flowers2: it keeps getting better and better, i cant wait for the next update!!!!!!!!
haha, duckface. :crackup:

[Lost_With_You]

:banana: ooo yay!!! y do u think sawyer is an ass....god u kissed him haha yay!!!! :clap: :clap: :D :D :D :D

[mmmm....Jack]

OMG...HAHAHAHAHH 'Lost 'dun' you kill me Channing!! i love this foo!! i gotta say, Jack is lookin mighty fine...although i can't see him..he's there. and he's hot. and I'm dying to know about Danny/Rachel..whatever. hahaha. more soon!!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol, dani, glad u like duckface. And elise, I know i kissed him and i love him BECAUSE hes an ass...;) and Sarah glad u liked that..;) and i know jack is fine..;) and don't worry about Danny, "her ep" is next...;)

[*AnGeL_EyEs*]

Ok this mite sound stupid but what pm?
I have no idea
But yeah duckface lol I hope some Chawyer is coming up please they have fireworks?

[LOSTwithSawyer]

aww, its not stupid, a PM is a private message, just click my user name and a list of options will pop up. Just click, "send a private message" and tadaa! im glad u liked duckface, and never u worry, eventually, far into my story, u guys will be sick of Chawyer...:p

[*AnGeL_EyEs*]

Thanks for that it makes so much sense now:)
And I dont think we could be never sick of CHAWYER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

k, heres the beginning of the next episode!! Feedback=love!!
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1x03 Tabula Rasa (Danny)

Danny sat back on the beach and observed her fellow survivors. Jack was


working fervently to try and save the Marshall, but it looked like there was little


hope. Kate, Sayid, Charlie, Shannon, Boone and Sawyer were still on their hike,


trying to fix the tranceiver. Channing was taking care of Claire, while Heather and


Meg chatted up a storm. Others began building shelter, they knew that if help


was coming, it wouldn’t be for a while. The very slow day was turning into night


even slower. Especially because the hikers had not returned, and no one knew


when, or if they would. Everyone saw what was out there, and having that


lingering fear of death over their heads after they had just cheated it was enough


stress to drive a sane man crazy. Jack didn’t need this pressure, he was trying so


hard to save this man, even though he knew it would take a miracle, and now the


one person he felt a connection with on this island was out there in the jungle


with that…thing. Danny looked over and saw Channing, still staring at that


magazine she carried around in her purse. She looked so blank, Danny didn’t


know what meaning it had to her, or what emotion it provoked. Channing’s eyes


just kept fixing on the shot of her with Jon Bon Jovi. She took a deep breath and


finally shut the ripped paper cover, rolled it, and put it back in her purse. She lied


down and stared up above at the cloudless periwinkle sky. Suddenly, memories


from the day before flashed into her head, prominately about Sawyer. That kiss,


that bittersweet moment of bliss she wasn’t half-expecting. What was it about his


arrogant attitude that had her so turned-on? Usually, men like those were the


last people Channing wanted anything to do with. ‘This one was different


somehow’ she thought. ‘Its probably just that southern charm and my horrible


choice of men in general’ she justified. But still, she couldn’t bring herself to stop


thinking about that passionate kiss. She knew she wasn’t in love, she wasn’t


ready. But no matter what she kept telling herself about how pig-headed and


jerklike he was, she kept thinking of their match of tonsil hockey. And how, for


whatever reason, wanted another round. Danny kept sitting on the beach, gazing


out into the horizon, thinking about what had brought her to this moment, what


had put her on the doomed flight 815. FLASHBACK Danny was driving along a dirt


road off a strech of highway in the Australian outback. There was nothing in sight


but a quaint little farm a little ways in the distance. She didn’t look like herself


however, she was wearing a big cowboy looking hat with a feather sticking out of


it. Her hair was pulled back and was neatly placed in a bun right on her neck. She


had been driving for miles and she didn’t even know how to begin to fullfill her


task that seemed impossible. She had the most determined look on her face, like


she did with everything. Finally, her determined glance turned softer as she


pulled up next to a familiar looking curly haired brunette who was walking and


looked like she had been for a long time.“Need a ride?” Danny asked, but her


voice was not her own. What was a heavy Irish accent had turned into a native


tounge of Austrailian. “No, im alright. Thank you.” Kate said not stopping or


looking over. “Are you sure? It’s awful hot out there, and the nearest town isn’t


for 15 kilometers.” She said back to her. “My farm is just up there. I just went for


a little walk.” Kate answered, this time looking into Danny’s face. “Oh, alright


then. You can’t be from ‘round here though. Got no accent.” Danny stated, with a


somewhat questioning tone. “I only go to visit every once in a while. Thank you


for your offer.” Kate somewhat snapped back at her, wishing she would just keep


driving. “Alright then. Have a lovely day miss.” She said tipping her hat and pulling


back on the main road. She drove just enough away from the farm so that she


could see it, but they couldn’t see her. She parked facing it and took out a pair of


binoculors. She leaned back in her seat and put her feet up on the


dashboard. “Well Kate, let’s see just how long you visit.” Danny said to herself,


her voice now free from any foreign accent.
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[jacksOTHERtattoo]

YAY UPDATE!! :clap: OMG this is AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hehe, good chap!! :banana: CANT WAIT for the next!!!!!!! :D :banana:

[Lost_With_You]

yay!!!! u like sawyer...woo i hope it gets steamy haha.....i like dan'is character so like her in a good way!!!!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol, yes elise, i do..:D and...we'll see what happens in terms of..."steaminess..." ;) LIZ! Sooo glad ur here! Im so glad u liked it too! :lotsalove: and, I knew u'd want steam lol. :hug2:

[Lost_With_You]

:clap: :clap: :clap: :clap: :clap: yay!!!! :banana: :banana:

[*AnGeL_EyEs*]

:banana: :banana: CHAWYER CHAWYER CHAWYER :banana: :banana:
you get the feeling the channing is worried about him well i did anyway

that was so good as always dani is very mysterious and she is good switching irsh to an aussie accent

[mmmm....Jack]

CHAWYER. Channing. i'm angry at you. *raaaaawr* loved the update!!! this is so mysterious...need to know what happens!!!! wanna know why i'm angry?
1. no chawyer yet. well, not enough to satisfy me
2. you didn't say "lost 'dun'" at the end. i am sad

update missy!!!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol, Sarah, I PROMISE there will be Chawyer, i just have to do it appropriately!! ;) and I didn't say LOST 'dun' because the ep isn't over yet!! :D

[mmmm....Jack]

ohhhhh....*gives a HUGE sigh of relief* so there will be a LOST 'dun' at the end? there better be. that's what i live for,

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol. Yes Sarah, there will be a LOST 'dun' at the end. lol.

[Lost_With_You]

more chawyer...come on i cant wait any longer hahaha!!!! jk u can take ur time but if i die u r to blame haha...jk babe, its awesome and great....yay!!!!! :clap:

[LOSTwithSawyer]

Alright, heres the next bit kinda long, ok REALLY long, lol, and back by popular demand, CHAWYER!!! lol! ;) Just a little though...
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BACK ON THE ISLAND Danny was still sitting on the beach when she noticed a


huge crowd gathering and Jack leaving the infirmary. Her curiosity lead her to the


scene where, apparantly, the hikers had returned. It was hard for her to see with


the huge crowd surrounding them, but finally, Sayid emerged from the crowd and



stood up on a piece of wreckage. “ As you an the others know, we hiked up the


mountain in an attempt to help the rescue team locate us.” He announced. The


tranceiver failed to pick up a signal, we weren’t able to send out a call for help.”


The other survivors started mumbling and groaning, but Danny just kept her


dissappointment to herself. “But, we’re not giving up!” Sayid began again, in an


attempt to boost their confidence once more. “If we gather electronic equiptment,


your cell phones, laptops, I could boost the signal, and we can try again.” Danny


glanced over at her suitcase that contained her laptop computer. Sayid began


again. “But that may take some time, so for now, we should begin rationing out


remaining food. If it rains, we should set up tarps to collect water. I need to


organize three separate groups, each group should have a leader.” Channing


noticed Kate’s glance going off in another direction, so, instinctivley, she looked


where she was looking and saw Jack coming slowly towards the crowd. “Excuse


me,” Kate said as she gently brushed Channing’s arm to get passed her.


Channing smiled in forgiveness and watched as Kate took Jack aside. She was


curious as to why, but figured if she needed to know, she would be told, but


should stay out of their business. Sayid kept talking about organizing, “One group


for water, I’ll organize that. Who’s going to organize electronics?” Danny raised


her hand, knowing that someone needed to take charge other than Sayid. “You?”


Sayid said as he pointed to Danny. She nodded in agreeance. “Rationing food?”


he continued. Channing wanted to help, but knew that she couldn’t be


responsible enough for something as important as food. Sayid kept going on as


Danny and some select others watched Kate and Jack walk away from the group.


Danny smiled as she watched them walk close together side by side. “They’re so


cute.” She said quietly to herself, little did she know someone was


listening. “Aren’t they though?” Channing turned around from in front of Danny


and faced her. “They are like my own little T.V. relationship. I watch them all the


time, just like a silly fan, just to see when they’ll get together.” Channing


continued, laughing at herself. “Why? Not enough real drama on this island as it


is?” Danny asked her, somewhat jokingly. “Well, no, there is plenty of that. I don’t


know, I guess, it gives me something else to hope for other than being rescued.


It’s a nice little, dream. I guess its really my own, to be able to find someone I


connect with so much that within days of meeting him, we are really close. My


own hopes coming through by watching others. Just like always.” Channing said,


with that same mocking herself smile on her face. “Don’t be so hard on yourself


lass. It’s a nice thought, and a nice way to get your mind off things.” Danny


replied back to her. Channing nodded and turned back around to hear the other


announcements. Danny saw Jack go back into the tent with Hurley right behind


him. She figured Hurley, the loveable oaf, wasn’t of much help during these types


of situations, and thought she could lend Jack a hand. She hightailed her way


through the thick sand. As she approached the tent, she saw Jack and Hurley


coming closer to her. They stopped a few yards ahead of her and were talking


about something. Jack looked concerned and Hurley looked, confused and


sickened. Danny stopped to observe the situation for a minute until Hurley left.


She went up to Jack who was staring into the remaining piece of the


fuselage. “Do you need some help?” Danny finally managed to ask him. “Um,


actually, I think I’m ok for right now. I’m just going to the fuselage to look for


some stronger antibiotics.” He answered her. “Well, wasn’t that Hurley’s job


then?” She asked, half-knowing that Hurley had made some excuse as to why he


didn’t go in there. Jack laughed silently, “Yeah, but Hurley can’t stand being


among the dead so, I’m going to look for them while he keeps his eye on him.


Thank you for offering your help again though.” He said while walking towards


the fuselage. “No problem.” Channing was coming away from the ‘meeting’ when


she saw Sawyer a few feet in front of her, headed towards the fuselage. She


subconciously sped up, it was like an instinct. There were a bunch of people in


between her and him, and again, she unknowingly was pushing people out of her


way, gently, but not enough to go unnoticed. She felt like she was out of her


body, watching someone else control her. She was as giddy as a schoolgirl with a


crush, and she didn’t quite understand it. She hardly knew him. Hell, she didn’t


know him at all. That kiss just kept praying on her, like some sort of infection. She


couldn’t just push it aside. It was silly, but she pursued anyway. What harm could


it do? It might be fun. Soon, she got close to him, only a few more people to


push. “Oh, im sorry, am I in your way? Geez.” Meg was directly in Channing’s path


and didn’t let it go like the other victims of her mowing. “Yeah, you are actually.”


Channing said, her eyes not leaving Sawyer. “Well, here let me help then.” Meg


said sarcastically as she kept on blocking her way. Finally, Channing


stopped. “Look, you got a problem?” She asked Meg, not bothering to hide her


attitude. “Yeah, I don’t like being pushed over when there is absolutely no way


there is cause for a rush, and I don’t get an apology.” Channing saw Sawyer


getting farther away and decided to just end this. “Look, I’m sorry, I let my


temper get in the way sometimes. I didn’t mean to push you over. Lets start over.


Im Channing.” She said sticking out her hand. “Meg.” She shook back. “And it’s


ok. I was a little rude at first anyway.” They smiled at each other in forgivness. “If


theres anyway I can make it up to you…” Channing began. Meg started to say


something, but Channing finished her sentence before Meg could start hers. “…I’ll


do it later.” She patted Meg on the back and hurried off to complete her mission,


almost sprinting. “What is she in such a hurry for?” Heather asked, coming up


from behind Meg. She just shook her head in response. Channing got ahead of


the group, but couldn’t see Sawyer anymore. ‘Damn it!’ She thought to


herself. ‘Wait a minute, what am I doing? WHAT THE HELL AM I DOING? He’ll just


end up hurting you Channing, the only difference with this one is you know


AHEAD of time he’s a jerk. Plus, you know men, this isn’t the way to get them, you


have to let THEM do the chasing.’ She argued with herself in her head for about 5


minutes right in front of the fuselage. ‘All right, just be the PURSUED not the



PURSUER. Ok, wait, I don’t want this guy, what am I thinking? He’s an asshole!


Sure, hes cute…and southern…and a GREAT kisser, but hes a jerk! No, Channing


quit it. You need to start liking good men, the last thing you need is another one


of THESE’ she kept arguing, but the fight was cut short when, speak of the devil,


Sawyer was coming out of the fuselage. Channing had her back turned to it and


didn’t notice him coming out and Sawyer, not looking where he was going,


slammed right into her from behind. Channing was too startled to say anything,


but Sawyer, of course, had something to say. “Hey watch…Well, well, well, hey


there sweet lips.” He smirked at her. Channing, even though she was excited to


see him, was a little less then welcoming because of the nickname again. But this


time, instead of being angry, she decided to play back a little bit “All right, if you


can’t remember my name, I get to give you a nickname too.” She said as she


somewhat seductivley inched her way closer to him. “What do you want me to call


you cowboy?” She said in the sexiest voice she could muster. “That works just


fine sweet lips.” He said, his voice a little deeper and sexier too. She slowly


worked her way closer and closer to him, until finally she couldn’t get closer


without touching his body to hers. “Cowboy it is then.” She said, again, using her


sexiest voice. Their lips were centimeters apart, and Channing almost kissed him


again, until she remembered her own advice. ‘Be the PURSUED…’ her thoughts


echoed in her brain. So, she pulled back away and walked past him, rolling her


hand across his chest and over his shoulder, without looking back. Sawyer


watched her strut away, and Channing felt it too, which may have been the cause


of her ever-widening smile. Which started forming on Sawyer’s face too. As


Channing strutted along, she saw Danny walking casually along the beach. “What


are you smiling about then?” Danny asked her, noticing the girlish grin plastered


all over her face. “Oh, nothing, nothing.” Channing said, continuing to walk right


on past her. Danny just laughed at Channing’s giddyness. She knew EXACTLY


why she was smiling, she saw the whole thing. Just then, Danny was backed into


by a flustered Hurley, who dropped water bottles in every direction. “Aw, man, I’m


sorry.” He said as he quickly bent down and began gathering the dropped water


bottles. “That’s quite all right.” Danny reassured him as she helped pick the


bottles up. “Are you ok?” She inquired, noticing the shaken look on his


face. “Yeah, fine. I’ll be fine. Just um…Jack ya know, wanted me to get some


water to…the...” He stumbled on his words as he clumsily stood back up. “Oh ok,


need some help?” Danny asked. “Nope, Im good!” he shouted as he ran hurridely


away from her. Danny glanced over from the direction he came from and saw a


confused looking Kate, watching him run away. FLASHBACK Danny had been


staking out the farm for a couple months. And this night was especially long. She


picked up her increasingly heavy wrist and checked the time on her watch, ’12:00


A.M’. She had been doing other work as well, and tried to get more of an inside


look as to what exactly Kate had been doing all this time. She kept thinking about


the things she had done such as acting as a door to door saleswoman, a FDA


inspector, and even an orphan. It was all displayed in the back seat of her truck.


Her assorted wigs and outfits, and a huge make-up case. She sighed at the fact


that she had no luck in trying to understand Kate, or her current motives. Just


then, a light flickering on from the farm disturbed her thoughts. She grabbed her


nearby binoculors and peered as best she could into the room she knew was


Kate’s. She bareley could see what was going on, but she did see Kate, packing.


She was gathering everything she had back into that tiny bag, and kept looking


at the door, paranoid. Danny immediatley picked up her cell phone and hit one


button. It must have been a speed dial. It seemed to ring forever to


Danny. “Come on, ANSWER” she yelled, almost as if she expected them to hear


her. “Sydney Police Department.” The man on the other end answered. “Hello,


this is Special Agent Danny Knopf.” “Yes, hello agent, how can I help you?” “I am


reporting from outside the farm where Kate Austin has been staying and, it looks


as if she’s about to make a getaway.” “Yes Agent, we expected that. The farmer,


Ray Stanz is now aware of the situation and will be taking her to the train station


in the morning. We have someone who will be intercepting them on the highway.”


He said in a reassuring tone. Danny picked up her binoculors again to watch Kate


from the window. Except, this time, Ray was in the room with her. This confirmed


the officer’s words enough for Danny to say “thank you” and hung up on the


police officer. Her work was done as far as she was concerned, so, she started


making her way to the city’s U.S Marshall headquarters.
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[jacksOTHERtattoo]

OOOO!!!! yay!! :clap: awww, they are cute. YAY!! chawyer!! WOO!! yay its amazing!!! :banana:

[mmmm....Jack]

the only difference with this one is you know AHEAD of time he’s a jerk. :p :D

HAHAHAHAHAHA....i don't know why i find that line so funny..i just do. haha. i'm glad i finally know who Danny is! i was picturing her as a 'bad guy' not a cop. ahhhh..AHHHHHHHH...i feel so enlightened. and the flirting w/ Sawyer...THANK YOU!! Chawyer Chawyer Chawyer Chawyer!!!!!! :D

[Lost_With_You]

YAY!!!!!! :thud: :thud: more chawyer more :smooch: more :smooch: more :smooch:more....*cough* k im done haha!! yay! love it all!!!!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol, aww thanX elise!! :D and Sarah, glad u liked that line!! ;)

[Foxys_Ducati]

Awwww....Sweet Lips and Cowboy!!!! I loved it Channing!! Chawyer is the sweetest thing ever!! Cant wait for more! :D


Off topic but I just realized that Jack and I would be Mack!! lol Anyways.... :D

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol. Im glad u liked the story AND Chawyer Mar!! ;) and lol, Aww how cute! MACK! lol

[LostFan_1]

I am sort of new here and I have been reading your story and its really good!!! Chawyer is AMAZING! I can't wait to read more! :thud: :clap: :clap: Great Story so far!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

awww thanX so much! :waves: welcome to the boards! Im Channing! Have fun here! Glad u are a Chawyer fan! ;) I'll update as soon as I can.

[*AnGeL_EyEs*]

Channing, thanks for the CHAWYER loved it :banana:

You are now the CHAWYER QUEEN!!!! :)

[Whit]

I finally got caught up! This is so great Channing and I'm loving the Chawyerness! :thud:

[mmmm....Jack]

Channing!! update!!!! luv ya!

[adlin]

Channing...love the way you write, i can actually see it in my head. LOVE the Chawyer ;). I laughed so hard when i finished reading the first episode...LOST 'dun' at the end :rotflol: so cute. I hope you update soon :D.

[Foxys_Ducati]

CHANNING!!!!! Where have you been?? I miss you!!!!! :hug2:

[LOSTwithSawyer]

aww Mar, I've been at my moms and I can't be on as much! I'll try and update this weekend, right before cleanup, but I promise I'll update weekly after that! I'll work on it right now though everyone! Love all of u and thanX for the comments!! :D

[Foxys_Ducati]

Aww...thats ok Channing!! :hug2: I was just wondering where you have been! :D Cant wait for the update! :D

[LOSTwithSawyer]

ok, heres the last update before cleanup, enjoy!! LOVE YOU ALL!
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BACK ON THE ISLAND Rain was pouring down, and lightning was striking. Kate was in the infirmary, checking on the marshal, while others were running for shelter. Everyone had found shelter, it seemed, except for Channing. She had been running around for a while, and she couldn’t seem to find any of her new friends to go under with. She decided to just give up, and stay motionless; wrapping her arms around herself for whatever little warmth it would give her. “Channing!” the familiar voice gave her warmth just by itself. It was Sawyer, coming up from behind her running. She smiled at him and stared into his eyes, “You remembered my name.” she said softly. “I don’t forget a pretty face… or name.” he said back with his signature smirk. “C’mon,” he said grabbing her hand and running towards a tarp with an airplane seat underneath it. Sawyer let her go a head, placed his hand on the small of her back and gently pushed her under it. They both shook off, like dogs, in an attempt to get a little dryer. They were both completely soaked, still. Sawyers once grey shirt had now turned black from the wetness and Channing’s denim vest had become stuck to her and extremely stiff. “I love rain, but not when I’m in it.” Channing said. Sawyer laughed, “You shouldn’t, you look good wet sweet lips.” Channing could see that her plan of playing hard to get was working. She just grinned, “You don’t look so bad yourself right now cowboy.” As she spoke, Sawyer was taking off his shirt, but it got stuck as he was pulling it over his head. Channing didn’t notice, she was too distracted by his perfect stomach. Sawyer was still fighting with his shirt, flailing his arms to manipulate his way out of his shirt. “DAMN SHIRT!!” Sawyer said, finally just putting his arms at his sides, but with his shirt still on his head and covering his face. Channing finally looked up at him and cracked up at the sight. “Having trouble?” she asked smugly. “No, IM JUST GREAT!” he said sarcastically, his voice somewhat muffled from his shirt. “Here, let me help.” Channing walked over to him and placed her hands where the neckline of his shirt was. She slowly pulled the neckline over his chin, and then his lips, then pulled it up the same amount in the back. “I bet I look even better now, don’t I sweet lips?” He asked, his lips being the only thing uncovered. Channing just laughed as she continued to slowly pull his shirt over his nose. She had to get closer to pull the shirt off the rest of the way, so close in fact her body was pressed up against his. Finally, she managed to slip it off, not bothering to step back away from him. They could feel each others hot breath on their faces, and for some reason it managed to get quicker. “Thanks.” He said, their lips barely apart. “Anytime.” She said back, not looking away from his eyes, just as stormy as the weather outside. “Yours looks stiff too, maybe I could help you get it off.” He said smugly as he put his hand under her vest and slowly caressed her stomach and side. Channing LOVED this, but she wasn’t quite done playing the game yet. She smiled and said, “I’m not that easy cowboy.” She picked up his hand and tossed it lightly back to his own body, and started walking out from under the tarp. Almost on cue, it stopped raining, and Channing walked away. Sawyer smirked as he watched her, and licked his lips in boyish glee. Heather walked out from her shelter too, enjoying the now dry weather. She saw a black man approaching her, and mumbling to himself. “Hey,” he said to her. “Have you seen a dog?” he asked. She shook her head ‘no’ and formed a face of regret. “Thanks anyway.” He said and kept walking off into the jungle. Heather kept walking on her merry way when she bumped into Channing. “Oh sorry.” Heather said softly, almost like she didn’t speak at all. “Its alright, oh, hey, I upset your friend the other day huh? Sorry about all of that.” Channing apologized again. “It’s ok, what were you in such a hurry for?” Heather asked with a real curiosity. Channing laughed silently, “Well, I kinda have a thing for that southern guy, I was chasing him.” Heather giggled. “I know, I realize now I need to let him chase me, so that’s why I....hey, I don’t know your name.” Channing interrupted herself. “Nice to meet you, I’m Heather.” She responded. “Channing. See ya around Heather.” And they both walked away. Danny sat by herself near the newly made fire, it had barely became night fall. The marshal was dying, and loudly. The poor man was in so much pain. Kate was a few feet away; it was like Danny could not stop doing her job, even after everything that had happened. She still was keeping a close watch on her, it had become an instinct. She saw Sawyer come over and talk to her, they both looked really serious. She got a little curious and stood up, but not before she saw Kate handing Sawyer a gun. She ran over to see what was going on, but her question was answered when she saw both of them walk into the infirmary.
She tripped on some rocks and tumbled to the ground, wounding her knee. She hissed through her teeth with pain, but still tried to stand up. Before she managed, she was startled by Jack shouting to Kate. Danny turned to see Kate out of the tent, and everyone was startled when they heard a gunshot. Sawyer walked out of the tent, smoking gun in hand, and Jack ran over to him. “What did you do?!” he asked loudly. The moans hadn’t stopped though, some how, the marshal was still alive. Jack ran into the tent, and Sawyer followed. Soon after, Danny heard Jack order Sawyer out of the tent. She wanted to help, but her injured leg didn’t permit her to move anywhere. The moans didn’t last long, and Jack walked out of the tent, walking past everyone without saying a word. It was a restless night for many, especially those involved with the marshal, and those near the scene. But somehow, everyone managed to get through it, and the morning was a brand new beautiful day. It was perfect weather, and everyone seemed to be cheerful. Jack and Kate were chatting on the beach, Boone handed Shannon her sunglasses, which brought a huge smile to her face. Charlie was writing letters on his bandages, while Claire rubbed her very pregnant stomach. Hurley was emptying sand out of his shoes and listening to his CD player and Sayid tossed Sawyer an apple. Meg, Heather, Danny and Channing were all chatting and looking like they were having a great time. Heather took a break and glanced over at Jack, smiled, almost like she wanted to say something to him, but stopped herself, and just watched as he walked past her.
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LOST 'dun' ;)

[*AnGeL_EyEs*]

:banana: :banana: Go Chawyer :banana: :banana:
channing that was very good worth wanting for :thud: I love the way she is playing hard to get with him :p

[LostFan_1]

Yay!!! That was a great update! Chawyer is the best! :dance2: Yay lost dun!! Great update :bowdown: and can't wait to read more! Is there going to be chemistry between Heather and Jack... Hack or Jeather! :clap:

[adlin]

loved the update.....Chawyer rocks!! love that you're playing hard to get ;)

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol, thanX everyone, :grouphug: I'm glad everyone likes the "game" im playing with him...And lostfan, I guess ur gonna have to wait and see what happens with Heather....;)

[Whit]

That was awesome! I loved the Chawyerness! :banana: The end was great to cause it made me think back to the wonderful ending of that episode :thud:

[adlin]

Channing nothing will happen between Jack and Heather!!! :rant:

[mmmm....Jack]

“You shouldn’t, you look good wet sweet lips.”

:thud: :thud: :thud: and here's the banana boy for Chawyer :banana:

LOST 'dun'

FANTABULOUS!!!! YAY!!! i LOVE that part!!!!!!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol, thanX whit! I love the end too! And adlin, don't worry, everything will be fine! Trust me ok?! Heather doesn't think of Jack like that....Im a huge Jater remember! But, one of my new characters and Jack will hook up, but only to add drama and help them both realize their true feelings for other people! :D and lol, Sarah, glad u liked the Chawyer!! :D and the lost 'dun' is just for you!! ;)

[mmmm....Jack]

chawyer? what's chawyer? i don't like chawyer! *nose grows out 8 feet* hehehhe...*random cricket starts smacking me in the head*

[adlin]

*breaths* okay then...woot :hug2: :banana:

[Lost_With_You]

mmmm...jack.......srry i dont know ur name haha! but i like ur banner thing...chawyer is really good! the rest r cute too!

[Lost_With_You]

:thud: channing loved it hahaha chawyer yay :lotsalove !!! but um come on u left me hangin there hun :mad: !!! o well i'll wait! lol :D

[Foxys_Ducati]

Sexy Update!!!!!!! :thud: I loved the whole Sawyer wet shirt scene!!! :bowdown: I <3 Chawyer!!! :hug2: Cant wait for more!!


Sorry it took me forever to comment, I was going through the Dvds I wanna take with me to college. lol

[jacksOTHERtattoo]

WOO!! that update ROCKED!!!! YAY!!! :banana: well, weve all said this, but, GO CHAWYER!! hehe, yea. awesome update!! :D

[mmmm....Jack]

mmmm...jack.......srry i dont know ur name haha! but i like ur banner thing...chawyer is really good! the rest r cute too!

LOL...haha...you can call me "Sarah". that should do just fine. and thanks! i gotta support my ships y'know! :p Chawyer is yummy!!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol, thanX elise, I know, im a tease... ;) and Mar, its ok, im glad u liked it! u may rise...:P and DANI! THERE YOU ARE YOU'VE BEEN MIA for SOOO long!! LOVE LOVE LOVE you ALL! :grouphug: thanX for your comments!!

[ELCBRoxMySox]

hey channing! i just finished reading and it was great! i loved the CHAWYER!!! yay!!!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

about time for an update right? HERE IT IS! Its super long..I'll work on more tommorrow! Feedback=LOVE!! :lotsalove:

1x04 'WALKABOUT'

Heather wakes up to the sound of a dog’s barking, and she isn’t the only one.


The entire campsite has been awoken by the Golden Retriever’s noise. That


wasn’t the only noise; something was rummaging through the fuselage. People


gradually started making their way towards it, Jack in the lead, Kate right behind


him. “What is it?” Kate asked. “Somebody’s in there” Claire stated. “Everyone in


there is dead.” Sayid reminded. “Sawyer” Jack said with an annoyed but confident


tone. “Right behind ya” Sawyer told him. “Jackass” he said not minding to hide his


own annoyance. Heather watched a long with the others while Jack, Kate,


Sawyer and Charlie headed towards the fuselage. Everyone was starting to feel


more and more uneasy with the increasingly loud noises coming from the broken


plane. Channing made her way around the crowd to get as close to the small


leading group as possible, without getting in their way. She was just as scared as


the next person, but she was a little worried about Sawyer. Maybe it was that


thing in the jungle they all had heard a few nights earlier. Suddenly, they heard a


grunting noise and Jack yell, “RUN!” The camp went crazy with people trying to


get away from whatever it was. Channing glanced behind her as she ran to try


and get a glimpse of what they were all running from, but instead she saw


Sawyer with his hand around Kate’s waist. Channing felt sick, angry and terrified


all at the same time. She immediately stopped and started to march towards


Sawyer. People calmed down when it seemed like there was no longer a


threat. “Boars.” a bald man announced out of the crowd. Jack took a wounded


Charlie into the infirmary and Sayid and Kate followed. Channing passed them,


glancing into the tent and she overheard something about getting rid of bodies,


but she was too preoccupied to care at that moment. She marched right up to


Sawyer and started speaking her mind. “So, you trying to get every girl on this


island to kiss you?” She said, her voice was loud. “Now now, calm down sweet


lips, what are ya talkin’ ‘bout?” he asked, sounding sincerely curious. “Kate. When


the boars were chasing us, you were holding her.” “Aww, come on, she’s a little


bitty thing, she needs a big strong man to help her out, but you, you can take


care of yourself. I was just being a gentleman.” He said with his trademark


grin. “Good save Cowboy” Channing said with a slight smile. “I’ll be your hero if


you want me to sweet lips,” he winked at her. “But I thought Jack-O was the


island’s superman.” “I don’t want superman.” Channing told him moving closer. “I


just want a MAN, maybe like, a cowboy.” She said smirking. They both laughed


coyly, barley making a noise. Sawyer leaned in; about to kiss her, but Channing


put two fingers on his lips. “I said MAYBE a cowboy; I’m still not that easy.” She


said seductively, turned around and walked away. Everyone else was a little on


edge the rest of the night, but slept peacefully after the chaos was over. A few


hours later, the sun was up and everyone was going about their usual business.


Heather, Meg, Danny and Channing were all chatting together. They were acting


like a group of girlfriends who had known each other for years. They were all very


close in age after all, and had a lot in common. “So, Channing, I saw you and


Sawyer last night, looks like you got him wrapped around your little finger.” Meg


said with a sly smile. Channing giggled, “Well, it’s really hard to play hard to get,


but I got to do what works.” She winked to her. There was a little bit of giggling,


but then a sort of awkward silence. “I heard Jack talking about burning bodies or


something last night, anybody else hear anything?” Danny broke the


silence. “Yeah, I heard them talking too. But, that’s the most I heard. Why would


they burn them?” Channing asked. “Probably to keep the boar away,” Heather


piped up. “If they leave the bodies in there, the boars become attracted to the


smell.” Everyone just stared at her. “But, why not just bury them?” Meg


asked. “Well, boars are good diggers, they won’t stay buried long.” “I heard Jack


say the exact same thing last night.” Danny told her. “Well, it’s true. Dr. Shepard


is a smart man. He knows what he’s doing.” Heather said. “Dr. Shepard… Jack?


How do you know his last name?” Channing looked very curious. “Oh, um, saw it


on his suitcase. He was sitting in front of us on the plane…” Heather said very


uneasily. Meg answered her. “Oh yeah, I remember seeing him. But why do you


call him Dr. Shepard?” Before Heather could answer, they all got distracted when


they heard yelling and saw a crowd gathering on the beach. Sawyer and Hurley


were arguing very loudly and it looked like they were both ready to throw a


punch at one another. Heather, Meg, Channing and Danny all quickly walked over


to the scene. Boone was trying to break things up, but it only fueled Sawyer’s


already hot temper. Jack and Sayid finally pushed them away from each


other. “What’s going on?” Jack said panting. “Jethro here’s hoarding the last of


the peanuts.” Hurley explained. “My own stash. I found it in there.” Sawyer said


angrily and pointed to the fuselage. “How about the rest of the food?” Jack


asked. “There is no rest of the food dude. We kind of…ate it all.” Hurley


answered. “What?!” Shannon started the grumbling. “There’s nothing left?” Meg


asked out loud. People started moaning, complaining and worrying. Jack noticed


and decided someone needed to take charge. “Alright everyone just calm down.”


He said in a soothing voice. “We can find food.” Sayid emerged from the crowd


and started moving around. “There are plenty of things on this island we can use


for sustenance.” “And exactly HOW are we gonna find this sustenance?” Sawyer


said while sitting in a broken airline seat. Suddenly, a knife was thrown and


landed right next to Sawyer’s head. Channing let out a huge gasp; everyone else


was too shocked to say anything. Everyone’s head turned at the same time to


see a bald man standing where the knife had come from. “We hunt.” He


said. “How’d you get that knife on the plane?” Kate asked, almost accusingly.


Everyone was wondering the exact same thing. “Checked it.” He answered


matter-of-factly. “You either have really good aim, or very bad aim.” Jack said.


Channing put her hands on her hips and grunted while Danny, Heather and Meg


all laughed. “Mr..?” Jack asked. “Locke. His name is Locke.” Michael said


angrily. “Ok Mr. Locke, what is it that we’re hunting?” “We know there are wild


boar on the island, razorbacks by the look of them. The ones who came into the


camp last night were piglets, 100, 150 lbs each, which means there’s a mother


near by. A 250 lbs rat with scimitar like tusks and a surly disposition who’d love


nothing more than to eviscerate anything that comes near her. Boars usual mode


of attack is to circle around and charge from behind so I figure it will take at least


3 of us to distract her long enough to flank one of the piglets, pin it and slit his


throat.” Locke explained. “And you gave him his knife back?” Sawyer sarcastically


remarked. “Cha” Channing said under her breath. “Well if you’ve got a better


idea.” Jack responded back. Heather nodded. “Better than 3 of you wanderin’ into


the magic forest to bag a hunk of ham with nothin’ but a little bitty huntin’ knife?


Hell no, best idea I ever heard.” Sawyer came back. “Sounds like crap when he


says it.” Heather whispered to Meg. He left Jack speechless; he thought the same


thing Heather did. The attention was drawn to Locke who propped open his


suitcase, which held a plethora of hunting knives, leaving EVERYONE speechless,


and a little uneasy. “Who is this guy?” Hurley asked. A group of the hunters was


formed and people started to gain hope again. “Kate, you’re going on the hunt?”


Danny came up from behind her with Channing next to her. “Yeah, I am. Thanks


for helping out the other day by the way.” Kate answered her. “I’m sorry; I don’t


know your name.” Kate said looking at Channing. “I’m Kate.” She held out her


hand. “Channing.” She said with a smile, even though she still had a hint of


jealousy in her from last night. “Nice to meet you. If one of you wants to go, I


think we still need one more person…” “No, it’s alright, I’m with Sawyer, it doesn’t


sound like a good idea.” Channing answered. “I’m sure they’ll find someone, I’m


not great with weapons.” Danny said, a bit of hostility in her voice as she glared


at Kate. “Well, I better get going. See you around.” Kate said and she walked


over to Jack. Channing and Danny rejoined Heather and Meg. “I can’t believe this


is actually happening.” Channing said. “Someone’s gonna get hurt.” “I think it will


be ok, Dr…. Jack thinks it’s a good idea. We should trust him. He knows what he’s


talking about.” Heather said. “Why do you keep saying that?” Danny asked


her. “Um, what?” Heather pretended not to hear her. “That’s about the third time


you said Jack knows what he’s talking about and that we should listen to him.”


Meg told her. “Oh, really, well, I just have a good feeling about him I guess…”


Heather said with a shaky voice. “Oh yeah, and you never told me why you were


on the plane. What were you doing on there?” Meg asked Heather. FLASHBACK



Heather was on a basketball court inside, and was running with the ball up the


court. She was playing against her teammates. She finally got close enough to


the basket to take a shot, she kept running and then jumped a little and threw


the ball. It went into the basket perfectly, without even touching the rim. Her


team all cheered for her, and clapped while the coach blew the whistle. “Huddle


up girls!” He shouted out. They all quickly gathered around him and sat down on


the court. “Well done, nice intersquad game today. Green team, you need to think


of a new strategy because yellow’s of ‘pass the ball to Heather’ seems to be


working for them, and against you.” The girls on the Green team laughed while


yellow nodded in agreement and smiled, it was true. “Alright, we need to work


more as a TEAM alright girls? You won’t be able to pass the ball to Weber all the


time. This Sydney team is tough, they have good game plans. This isn’t the


nationals anymore girls, we can’t mess around. This is the big time, the junior


Olympics, we can’t afford any mistakes.” “We can’t afford to lose Heather Weber.”


A girl joked. The team all laughed. “Right, we can’t, but we need to start having


the attitude that no one is disposable. But, if anything goes wrong, if any rules


are broken, I’m not gonna have any issues sending you back to L.A. I’ll even pay


for the ticket.” There was an intimidating silence; you could have heard a pin


drop. “But, as long as all the rules are followed we won’t have a problem. Alright,


hit the showers girls.” All the girls got up and started heading toward the locker


rooms. When, the coach’s voice sounded again. “Weber, come over here.” She


did as she was told and went to go talk to her coach. “Heather, we all know what


a valued member of this team you are, but I CAN’T let you play unless you give


me your medical form. If it was any other member of this team I wouldn’t have


even let them on the plane down here.” “Yes sir, I’m sorry, I had some…um…


information I had to get. I’m having it e-mailed to me tonight.” She said nervously.


Her coach nodded. “Alright, get cleaned up.” She turned away and headed

toward the locker rooms.

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[Foxys_Ducati]

Super long....SUPER GOOD!!!! Great update Channing, my love!!!! :D Sweet lips and Cowboy, I can never get enough of them!!! Can't wait for more!!!! :banana:

[Whit]

Chawyer!!! *sigh* so hot! I love reliving the episodes and thinking of the new characters. That was a great update Channing! Can't wait for more :banana:

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol, thanX mar! Glad u like the nicknames! ;) yeah, sorry it was so long, I just couldn't stop! And whit, thanX! Im glad u like reliving the eps! I love it too, I usually skim through the eps I have saved on my computer and look at transcripts so I can get the wording exactly right...wow...just realized what I nerd I am...:D oh well. :lotsalove: thanX for both ur comments!

[*AnGeL_EyEs*]

Sweetlips and Cowboy thats a classic and CHAWYER yay :) and heather wow!! you learn something new everyday lol
I can't want for more either

[ELCBRoxMySox]

oo that was a really great update chan! awww i missed ur story! so sexy the tension between u and sawyer.. hmm... will there be some action in the future?

[LOSTwithSawyer]

yeah, sweet lips and cowboy, speaking of sweet lips, OMG!!! Dani and I are in drama club at school, and in our newspaper, one of the fun sections was crazy city names, and one of them was "SWEET LIPS, TENNESSEE!!!" No joke!! :lotsalove: I got so excited because sawyer is from Tennessee!! ISNT THAT AWESOME?!?!?! :D lol.l I thought it was cool, and Lauren, lol, Im glad u think our tension is sexy, ;) maybe there will be action, maybe there won't be....;)

[LostFan_1]

AWESOME CHAPTER!!! Keep up with the Chawyer ness! lol sweet lips, Tennessee. Thats hilarious!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

thanX lostfan! I'll get to writing more this weekend I hope!! :D

[Lost_With_You]

oooo yay! cowboy wooo!

[mmmm....Jack]

oh man. i'd kill to know about these characters! Channing, i need spoilers!!! actually...no, it's okay. i like reading it and feeling like i need to faint. loved it!! and the Chawyer jealousy was...wow. kate's not worth his time. i think he knows that. kate's not worth 3 fruit loops. stupid kate.

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol, sarah, I'm glad u are so involved! and I CANT believe I spilled some stuff out to u! :eek: but, Im working on some more later today...:D :lotsalove: thanX for ur comments everyone!!

[mmmm....Jack]

you BETTER be working!! raaawr!! and don't worry bout them spoilers..they're safe in my mind. and they have alot of room to move around.

[*~Summer~*]

I just read all of this and I am loving it. I really like how you are writing this. I can't wait for a new update.

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol, Sarah, I swear Im working on it right now!!! :D and Summer, Im so happy to have another reader! :lotsalove: I'll update either tonight or tommorrow night I PROMISE!!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

ok, update!!
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BACK ON THE ISLAND “Basketball. I went to Sydney for the Junior Olympics.” Heather


answered Meg. “Oh really?” Channing said with excitement. “How’d your team do?” “Um…”


Heather thought about what she was going to say. “My team won the semi finals.” She


finally answered. “Well, congrats.” Meg told her. Heather sighed. “Yeah, thanks.” She said


looking down, almost ashamed. Everyone was confused, but they could tell this was a


sensitive subject and didn’t want to keep asking her about it. “What do you think they are


doing over there?” Meg asked noticing the people near the fuselage on the beach; they


were gathering wood and dried tree leaves. “Looks like they are gathering fuel for the


huge fire they have to set.” Danny answered her. “I can’t believe they are actually doing


that.” Channing said. “It’s heartbreaking enough.” “I think it’s a good idea, we have to


survive for who knows how long, and we can’t just leave rotting corpses in the sun and


endanger our own lives.” Heather said, confident, but still in a soft voice. “Of course,”


Channing said somewhat annoyed. “’Dr Shepard’ thought of it, so it must be a good idea.”



Channing mocked her. “Now, I think it’s not a bad idea either, the smell isn’t the greatest



thing to wake up to in the morning.” Danny said, her ‘Irish temper’ getting a little


fueled. “Whatever,” Channing said angrily. “Well, if Sawyer had thought of it, you would


think it was a great idea.” Meg poked fun back at Channing. Heather and Danny both


laughed, but this made Channing even madder. “That’s not true,” she responded slowly,


she couldn’t think of anything better to say. “Yes it is, come on, let’s go help.” Danny said


standing up from her seat in the sand. Heather, Danny and Meg walked over to Claire, Jack


and the others and started helping. Channing just sat with her knees to her chest and


arms folded across, and watched them walk away. “What’s the matter sweet lips?” A


familiar voice rang through Channing’s ears. “Ain’t you gonna help the hero set the world


on fire?” He said with a smirk and walked up from behind, closer to her. “He doesn’t need


help, plus, I’m not really sure we even should.” She answered, not showing her usual


excitement from his presence. “You not agreein’ with the doc? That’s new.” He said sitting


down next to her in the sand. “That’s not true, I don’t agree with him all the time…most of


the time I side with you…” She said smiling and nudging into him with her side. “Is that


so?” he said with a broadening smile. “Why’s that?” he asked, still smiling at her. “That’s a


good question. If I was smart, I’d stay away from you.” She said and threw a wink at


him. “Lucky for me you ain’t then.” “I wouldn’t call it ‘lucky’ just yet cowboy.” She said


smirking. He slowly inched his way closer to her, as he laughed coyly, and her eyes never


left him. He got closer and closer to her face, as if he was asking permission, but he never


stopped moving. She invited him by not doing anything; she just kept staring at him as he


made his way centimeters away from her lips. She just remained motionless, eyes focused


on his lips. He was moving so slowly, it was as if he wasn’t moving at all. Time stood still,


and everything else around them turned into a blur. After an eternity, it seemed, of


tension, Channing gave in. She finally pressed her lips against his, gently, still teasing. He


deepened the kiss by pushing his lips against hers, harder. She parted his lips a little with


her tongue, and he more than willingly let her in. She found her way to his tongue and


teased it a little. He played back with his tongue and the match had begun. They kept their


tongues twirling around in each others mouths, and dancing on each others lips. Neither


one of them wanted to break away, so they didn’t. They kept kissing more passionately.


Sawyer wrapped his arms around her waist and brought her closer to him. She returned


the gesture by placing one hand on the back of his neck and drawing him nearer. They got


so close that she had to sit up on his lap, but, to make it more comfortable; he stretched


out his legs and put them around her. She was driving him crazy, he wanted her, right


then, right there and she knew it. She oh so desperately wanted to give in, but vowed to


herself she wouldn’t just yet. But she did think it would be fun to make him believe she was


going to give him what he wanted. They kept kissing, each kiss getting more and more


intense. She placed her free hand on his chest and gently pushed him backwards toward


the sand. She leaned down with him and he pulled her down on top of him even closer. He


finally turned the one set of lips into two again. “Am I lucky now sweet lips?” Sawyer


asked in a deep voice, but still smirked. They were so close, that Channing felt his hot


breath on her face. She laughed slightly through her smile and kissed him again. She made


him wild when she started sucking slowly on his tongue. She broke away quickly and finally


answered him, her body still on top of his. “Not yet Cowboy.” She grinned back. She ran


her hand along his stubble on his jaw and gradually started getting up. She got into a


kneeling position above him and right before she got to her feet, he grabbed her waist and


pulled her down to him again. They were so close their noses were touching. “I’ll find your


weakness sweet lips. And when I do, you’ll be beggin’ me to take you.” He said in a sexy


voice. Channing swallowed hard, trying to stay strong. He was her weakness. She was just


glad he didn’t know it, yet. She just smiled at him and he let her up. She got to her feet


and walked away, the biggest smile on her face. She headed towards Meg Heather and


Danny who were helping Jack. “So much for ‘hard to get’ ” Danny said derisively, having


witnessed glimpses of the make-out scene. “Oh, I still am. I’m driving him crazy, I can tell.”


Channing said somewhat prideful, as she glanced over her shoulder to look at


him. “SUUUURE” Meg said. “It looked like that…” She sarcastically remarked. Channing


pretended not to hear and changed the subject. “What are you doing?” She asked noticing


the logs, twigs and branches in each of their hands. “Gathering fuel. Like I said.” Heather


answered, carrying her batch over to the nearby fuselage. “Oh right.” Channing said


quietly. Claire came up to the group after she had just talked to Jack. “Um, hi.” She said


shyly. She looked around at each of their faces, hoping to find familiarity with one. “Oh, hi!”


She said with a smile after she saw and recognized Channing. “We want to do a memorial


service for the, um. Did you know anyone on there or see a wallet or something I could talk


about?” She asked her. “Channing shook her head ‘no’ as did the three others. “Why isn’t


Dr…” Heather caught herself, but Claire answered before she could finish. “He…doesn’t


want to. I just asked him.” She said brushing her hair out of her face. Heather turned and


looked at him. “Just go talk to him already!” Meg said nudging Heather. “You’ve been


eyeing him since day 1.” She said and winked at Heather. “What? Oh…” Heather started


laughing hysterically. “What’s so funny then?” Danny asked with an eyebrow raised. “Oh,


no, it’s not like that.” Heather said in between laughs. The three other girls looked at her in


confusion. Heather just laughed even more at all of their puzzled faces and walked to the


fuselage, sighing with relief after she finished laughing. Jack happened to be walking the


same place at the same time. Heather kept glancing over at him and each time he would


look over at her, she would swiftly look away. Finally, he said something. “I’m sorry, you


look very familiar. Do I know you?” Heather smiled and looked down, relieved. “I didn’t


expect you to remember me…” Heather began. “I recognize you; I’m just not good at


putting a name with a face.” He admitted. “That’s ok. It was 8 years ago. My name is


Heather Weber.” She tried to refresh his memory. He shook his head, “Not ringing any


bells.” He said looking a little flustered. Heather giggled. “I was 16 and you were…” “JACK!”


Kate’s voice suddenly interrupted.
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Sorry to just cut it off, but thats all I have and I wanted to give u guys alot! thanX for being patient!!! :D

[Foxys_Ducati]

OMG!! OMG!! First of all I shouldnt even be on right now (lots of hw) but I saw that you updated and I couldn't keep away!! WOW!!!!!!!!! Chawyer is finger lickin' good!!!!! :thud: WOW!!!!!! Speechless!!!!! Hey what happened with Jack and Heather? Did you already say and I missed it? lol Great job Channing!!!!!!!!!!! :banana: I updated my fan fic too, if you wanna check it out!!! :D

[ELCBRoxMySox]

oo that was hot chan! whoa finally some action!

[adlin]

OMG!!! I loved this update...Chawyer :thud: that was just amazing.

[*~Summer~*]

that was a hot chapter. That whole scene with Sawyer, wow. How does Jack and Heather know each other? More soon. :)

Oh and I just have to say, every time I see your name, I think of my brother. His name is Channing too. So it's just a little weird for me to see you have the same name as him. lol But it's cool though. I haven't met/seen anyone with the same name before.

[*AnGeL_EyEs*]

CHAWYER CHAWYER CHAWYER, I cant wait for the following chappie weldone

[mmmm....Jack]

the match had begun
no way. wrestling tongues!!!! ahhhhhhhhhhh...i. freakin. love. chawyer.

and damn that kate for interrupting absolutely EVERYTHING EVER. god. she's so annoying. thanks for updating babe..i was dyin' here!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol, glad u all like the chawyer!! :D :grouphug: and Summer, ur brother's name is CHanning? how trippy! :confused: But, not suprising, the only other people I have heard have my name are black guys, no girls, so, I understand it...thanX for the comments. lol Sarah, don't be so hard on kate!! :D Love love love u all! :lotsalove: I'll update this weekend!

[Lost_With_You]

oooo i like i like!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

ok, shorter this time...enjoy! More to come soon!!
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Jack went over to check on her before Heather could finish. So, she just watched him walk


away. FLASHBACK Heather was running up and down the court again, but this time, her


face looked more serious and more intense. She glanced quickly at the scoreboard. USC-


16, SYD-23. They were down by 7. Second half with 4:08 to go. There wasn’t that much


time. Her teammate passed her the ball and Heather made her way to the basket. She was


huffing and puffing, having a hard time catching her breath. She looked like she was dizzy,


but didn’t stop making her way, dodging opponents and keeping track of her allies. She


finally got to half court and had an open shot. She decided that she could do it and without


hesitation aimed and threw the ball. It spun in the air, high above the other players. It


seemed like it was moving in slow motion and everyone held their breath. The ball finally


got inches away from the basket. It caught the rim, but it started circling around it. Round



and round it went, for about 10 seconds when finally it fell in. Heather took a sigh of relief



and her near-by teammates gave her high fives. The score was now 19 to 23, with 3:42 to


go. Heather was back to her position, when suddenly her left leg went completely numb,



causing her to fall backwards on the hardwood floor. She couldn’t catch herself in time and


didn’t protect her head, so she got knocked unconciouss. BACK ON THE ISLAND Heather


noticed Jack and Kate had stopped their seemingly intense conversation and Jack was


heading swiftly towards, somewhere, with Kate right behind him. Heather wanted to finish



talking with him, but the stress written on his face stopped her. Meg came up next to


her. “Hey.” She said, trying to sound and look happy, but Heather could tell something was


wrong. “What?” She asked worriedly. “That bald guy…Locke?” “Yeah…” Heather invited her


to finish. “He…uh… well, that thing in the jungle, he didn’t come back…” Meg


finished. “That’s terrible.” Heather said solemnly. “People are getting a little nervous about


food now that our hunter is gone.” Meg told her. “And nervous about their lives.” Heather


said. They both just looked akwardly and nervously around. “Wow.” Meg said, less


depressingly. “They’re fishing.” Meg answered Heather’s inquisitve look and pointed


towards a shallow part of the beach where Hurley and Charlie were holding spears and



staring into the water. AS they watched, Charlie clumsily dove into the water very quickly.



Heather and Meg started cracking up. “Well kinda fishing.” Meg said, trying to speak



through her laughs. “I’m gonna try and help them.” Meg said as she walked away towards


the fishermen, She rolled up her long pants and waded into the ocean near them. “Hey


guys, can I help?” Meg asked them. “It’s all yours” Hurley said hastily and handed his spear


to Meg. “Thanks, I’m Meg.” She said sweetly and held out her hand to Hurley. “Hurley.” He



recipricated. “I’m Charlie by the way.” He waved and smiled at her. “Nice to meet you



both.” She smiled back. “I’m outta here. Good luck teaching him how to fish.” “What are



you talking about? I’m a fishing fiend!” Charlie defended himself. “Yeah if you call stabbing



yourself in the foot with a spear fishing.” Hurley mocked. Meg laughed uncontrollably and


Charlie looked embarrassed. “No, its ok, I suck too. We’ll just look stupid together, k?” Meg


said with a reassuring smile. “Right then.” Charlie said gripping his spear. “Let’s get to it.”


Then the two of them kept trying to catch fish with their spears and each time they fell into


the salty ocean and never caught a thing. After about an hour, “TAKE THAT!!!” Meg shouted


as she shover her spear into the water in another attempt. This time, she actually got a


fish. “I got one? OMG I GOT ONE!!!! WOO!!” She was so excited, she started doing a little


dance where she leaned over slightly and stuck her butt up in the air and hopped


backwards. “Brilliant.” Charlie shouted with shared excitement. “That was bloody brilliant.”


He said with his goofy grin. “I know, I’m bomb.” She said with a laugh. “Hey, can I have


that one?” he asked. “Yeah, I hate fish. I was just bored.” They both laughed and Charlie


snatched the fish out of her hand. As soon as he had it, he ran off. “OK, BYE!!” Meg


shouted annoyed. “Geez.”
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[jacksOTHERtattoo]

WOO UPDATE!!!! yay!! haha it was amazing!! your amazing!! i love you!! :banana::banana:

[ELCBRoxMySox]

that was so cute channing! i loved charlie in that one! ooo heather what happened to her?! i need to know more!

[mmmm....Jack]

awwww...omg..that whole fishing scene was CUTE!! charlie...what a lugnut! gotta love him though. hahaha....silly silly boy. you better plan on updating soon woman!!

[Foxys_Ducati]

Awwwwwdorable!!!!!!! The fishing scene was so great!!! I really want to know what happened to Heather!!! Great chapter!! Cant wait for more Channing!!! :D

[adlin]

aww that was a great chapter...loved the fishing scene and i can't wait to find out what happened to Heather. I can't wait for more :D.........*cough* Chawyer *cough* ;)

[LOSTwithSawyer]

thanX so much everyone! :grouphug: glad all of u liked the update and are so anxious to find out what happened to Heather. and lol, adlin....Ur gonna get sick of Chawyer if I write it too much! :p, but I promise there will be some..:lotsalove:

[mmmm....Jack]

sick of Chawyer? psshh..... Channing, please!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

Heather was still sitting on the beach watching what remained of the sunlight


slowly slip down into the horizon. She saw Jack and Kate out of the corner of her


eye, coming out of a patch of jungle. Behind them was Locke; he was alive and


looked pretty well. He was carrying a boar, now the panic for food would stop.


Heather looked relieved but then turned back to the scenery. FLASHBACK Heather


awoke on a strecher. She was being wheeled in some sort of a hallway. There


were nurses on each side of her. “She’s awake.” One of them said to one of the


other nurses. The same nurse bent down slightly while still walking and looked at


Heather. “We’re gonna take care of you, you’re in the hospital.” She comforted.


Heather just stayed in a daze, trying to fix her eyes on somethinge to keep from


getting dizzy. Finally, they came to a dark, quiet room, where the only light was


the setting sun creeping in from the window. Heather's head was pounding and


she just noticed the pain at that moment. She touched her head and rubbed it


gently. “we’ll get you something for your headache.” The nurse said as she


helped Heather onto the bed. “Thanks” Heather said so softly that it almost


wasn’t speaking. The nurse left and Heather’s coach was standing in the


doorway. “Hey coach” Heather managed to mumble out. “How are you feeling?”


he asked, not an ounce of sympathy in his voice. He started walking slowly


towards her bedside. She didn’t answer him. “How did we do?” she asked to


change the subject. “They won. It’s a shame they will have to go to the finals


without you.” Her coach said, trying to avoid her eyes. “I’m fine coach, they said


I’ll recover…” “It’s not about that,” He snapped at her. “Well what...” “Your


condition.” When he said that, Heather’s face looked worried and guilty. “How did


you…” “We got a hold of your specialist. Little tip for you Weber, when you lie on


a medical form, don’t put the real name and number of the doctor as a reference


on it.” “He told you?” Heather said shamefully. “Of course he told me and I


understand why you lied, you’re obviously unfit to play…” “But, coach, my


condition never got in my way…” Heather began explaining as tears welled up in


her eyes. “Just like it didn’t get in your way tonight?” he asked angrily. “Look,” he


sounded more sympathetic now. “I hate to have to do this…” “NO, coach, Please,


IM FINE…” Heather said as a reluctant tear rolled down her cheek. “You know


how much I hate to do this, but it’s for your own good.” He said has he touched


her shoulder. “My own good? How is this for my own good? I’m missing a huge


opportunity! THIS IS MY DREAM!!!” She yelled the best that she could. “I’m sorry,


you can’t.” Her coach said matter of factly. “Don’t tell me what I can’t do.” She


said just as loudly. “Yes, I can.” He said as he handed her the plane ticket. “Your


plane leaves in two days. You should be released by then. He started walking out


when he turned his head over his shoulder and started talking again. “I hate to


see you go. Good luck Heather.” And he continued out of the room. BACK ON THE


ISLAND it was night now and everyone had gathered by the burning fuselage.


Claire was giving the memorial service and speaking about the deceased


passengers. Heather, Meg, Danny and Channing were all standing next to one


another in a line. Meg had her head down and her arms crossed, she was


praying. The rest of their faces looked solemn and focused. Channing glanced


around to giver her eyes a break from the orange glow. She looked over and saw


a worried Kate, so Channing moved closer to her to see if she could find out what


was wrong. Before she got to her, she heard Kate ask, “Have you seen Jack?”


Channing didn’t hear the answer, but she pulled Kate aside to ask her


herself. “Kate, is Jack missing?” “I haven’t seen him for an hour or so.” Kate said


concerned. “I’ll go look for him.” Channing stroked Kate’s arm comfortingly. “I’ll go


with you.” Kate said quickly. “No, its ok. People will notice if you’re gone, but not


me so much.” “Thank you.” They both smiled at each other, they both felt


Channing’s jealousy leave her. Channing walked along side of the large group


when a familiar face caught her eye. She looked over at Sawyer and saw him


staring emotionlessly at the fire. Channing smiled and took a heavy lovesick sigh.
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LOST 'dun' ;)

[jacksOTHERtattoo]

*gasp* you are amazing!! :banana: awww, heather!!!! *tear* but, great update!!!! :D

[Foxys_Ducati]

Poor Heather!!!! But an amazing chapter as always!!! Now for some Chawyer action!! :D

[LOSTwithSawyer]

aww thanX dani and mar! :flowers2: and lol, Mar, there will be Chawyer soon, I promise!! :lotsalove:

[mmmm....Jack]

oh DEAR!! where's Jack?!! lol...lost 'dun'. i LOVE it still. awesome! and what's w/ heather's condition?? dude, update!

[*~Summer~*]

That was a great update. What kind of condition is Heather in??? More soon.

[LostFan_1]

What an amazing chapter!! Each Chapter just keeps getting better and better with all this action in it! Update real soon! :D

[LOSTwithSawyer]

summer, thanX! U'll find out for soon...;) well, not really, but u'll find out eventually...;) and thanX lostfan! nice to have another reader!! :lotsalove:

[*AnGeL_EyEs*]

sorry i havent post earlier but computer is plaaying uo They were great chappies
I hope for more CHAWYER soon :)

[ELCBRoxMySox]

ooo are we gonna have more chawyer soon????!!!! i hope so cuz its hot! and what exactly is wrong with heather...... whats the med condition? jeepers...lol

[Whit]

I finally got caught up Channing!!! :thud: I need more Chawyer! lol! Can't wait for the next update :D What's up with Heather?

[LOSTwithSawyer]

well, there will definately be upcoming chawyer in the first couple chapters....;) and I love that u guys wanna know stuff, just like the real show. Ur gonna have to find out later...:p Love u all! :grouphug:

[Foxys_Ducati]

*chants* Chawyer chawyer chawyer!! Please update soon, my love!!! :D

[LOSTwithSawyer]

ok, UPDATE! BTW, this takes place RIGHT after where I ended walkabout...

1x05 WHITE RABBIT (Channing)
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Channing turned around and started on her quest to find Jack. She started walking along


the moonlit shore and not too long after she saw Jack. He was sitting by himself with his


knees to his chest and was looking very melancholy as he stared out into the ocean.


Channing walked slowly up to him and she had a sympathetic look on her face. “Did you


lose someone?” she asked him softly as she sat down next to him. “Excuse me?” he asked,


shaking out of his daze. “In the crash, is that why you didn’t want to do the memorial and


why you are sitting over here?” He didn’t answer; he just stared back into the


ocean. “Jack, I know it’s hard,” she said comfortingly as she placed her hand gently on his


arm. “It helps to talk about it ya know.” She continued. He just turned his head to look at


her concern filled eyes and then buried his head in his arms. “I don’t know what your


beliefs are, but I believe that whoever it is that you lost, you’ll see again.” He couldn’t say


anything; he was too upset to speak. “Look, I know its hard to talk about and open up to


people, but I’m here if you need me.” She caressed his back tenderly and started to walk


away but then turned around to him one more time, his back still towards her. “I


understand better than you might think Jack.” FLASHBACK Channing was sitting on the sofa


in her small beach house along the Australian coastline. It was a gorgeous house with


expensive modern furniture. There was a big screen, plasma TV in the living room that was


placed in front of a black leather couch. It was anyone’s typical dream house, but even


amongst all this luxury, Channing looked so uncomfortable. She felt like she was in a


prison, no matter how beautiful the things around her were. She knew she could have


been worse off and that she was lucky to have what she did, she just couldn’t help feeling


the way she did. Channing was thinking about all of this while she walked to the


refrigerator in her kitchen. She opened the metallic, black handled door and looked inside.


Without hesitation, she pulled out a diet dr. pepper and shut the door. She placed her


finger on the tab and started to pop it, when the doorbell rang. She jumped from the


sudden noise, took a heavy annoyed sigh and put her drink down on the marble counter.


She walked groggily to the door and reluctantly pulled it open. There stood a tall, blonde


woman dressed in a black blazer, and a black skirt, with black heels. She wore black


rectangular rimmed glasses that had a purple tint. She was holding a clear, plastic


clipboard with a stack of papers clipped to it. Channing skimmed her over and decided that


she definitely didn’t recognize her. “Can I help you?” Channing asked her. “Are you


Channing Lewis?” The woman asked her as she pulled a pen out from her blazer pocket.


Channing looked shocked and her eyes widened, but she quickly composed herself. “I’m


sorry you must have the wrong house.” She answered her. “Actually, I was being polite. I


happen to know for a fact you ARE Channing Lewis and I also have happened to have


been tracking you down since you left the U.S.” The blonde said without showing any


emotion in her voice or face. Channing looked at her with a mixture of confusion and anger,


while she remained to hold the door half open. “Who are you and what do you want?”


Channing asked with the same mixed emotion. “My name is Vanessa Lane, I’m a


journalist.” She answered matter-of-factly as she adjusted the rim of her glasses with her


thumb and index finger. “...and I’m here for your story.” Vanessa said, trying to step her


way inside. Channing blocked her way and almost completely shut the door, and Vanessa


stepped back to where she was originally standing. “Look,” Channing started. “I don’t


know how the hell you found me, but there is no way, that after all this time, I am going to


have an interview. I left to escape you people!” Channing said viciously at almost a yell.


Vanessa tried to speak but Channing slammed the door in her face before she could say


anything.
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thats it for now...feedback=love! Positive AND Negative! I can't make the story better if I don't know what else (besides bad writing) I am doing wrong! :lotsalove:

[Foxys_Ducati]

Yay!! I squeed when I saw there was an update!!! Very interesting Channing!! It was a great chapter!! Sorry Jack wasnt talking back to you much, he must of been dreaming of me!! lol :p And a journalist is stalking you...creepy!!! Cant wait to see what happens next!! Love ya!! Your a great writer!!! :D

[LOSTwithSawyer]

awww mar, I squee everytime I see u updated!! ;) and thanX so much, I kinda hate this story already, I dunno why, but I didn't like this last update much...I think my backstory isn't going well....I dunno. And lol, probably right mar, he WAS dreaming of u! ;) lol, I love u too! thanX for the compliment! :hug2: but, I KNOW i'm not as good as u!! :D

[Foxys_Ducati]

Channing!!! Whatever!!!!! Your story is amazing!!! I love it so much, my story compared to this is boring!!! Keep on writing!!! Or you might have to get whipped with the ELCB!! :thud: Your a great writer, I look forward to your updates always!!! :D

[mmmm....Jack]

what the crap is your story?!! gosh..i was reading all fast cuz i had to know...but i shoulda known you weren't gonna give it away yet.....gosh..you really should write for the show!! if i'm frustrated w/ you....thats a WONDERFUL thing!!! and your backstory is going great!!! so shut it!! and poor jack.....awww.....but damn, is he hot!

[*~Summer~*]

great update! I liked it. ;) I can't wait until the next update.

[LOSTwithSawyer]

aww thanX mar. :flowers2: and omg, ur story is SO not boring!! I LOVE IT! :lotsalove: but maybe I should insult myself again so I can get an ELCB whipping...;) and lol sarah. thanX! :hug2: I still am hating my backstory, but its not really my opinion that matters in this case...;) and OMG I would LOVE to write for the show! U get on that k? Put in a good word with damon, who I LOVE! :D and thanX summer! :D

[Foxys_Ducati]

Channing!!!!! When are you updating this sexy piece of writing?? :banana: I miss it and you!!! :hug2:

[Lost_With_You]

ur a bitch!!!!




























JK

i liked it woo!!! nice nice!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

i know its been a while mar, but I have had a bit of writers block, I'm gonna update soon I promise! I miss u too!! :hug2: Maybe even tommorrow, we'll see how things go, but, plan on it! There is a LOT of Chawyer!! ;) especially in the next update...:D lol elise, gee thanX! :p

[Whit]

Channing! OMG! Loved the update! Loved the Jack action also! Can't wait til you update! This is so good!

[*AnGeL_EyEs*]

I cant wait for a update :) :flowers:

[LOSTwithSawyer]

sorry it took so long! And thanX so much angel and whit!! :hug2:
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BACK ON THE ISLAND Channing woke up to the welcoming glow of the morning sun. She

squinted at its brightness and sat up slowly, shading her eys with the back of her hand.


Chaos was getting an early start this morning, there were screams coming from near-by on


the beach. "Jack, Jack!" Charlie was yelling as he ran up to the man he called for. Channing



got concerned and curious, so she stood up and started walking towards the scene.



Heather, Meg and Danny heard the shouts too, and got up from their homemade shelters


next to Channing's. The three of them joined in by walking near the quickly forming


crowd. "Whats going on then?" Danny asked Channing as she came from behind her. "I


just heard yelling and came over here." Channing answered as she kept her glance


forward towards the action. Jack was running to the sea and hastily ripping off his shirt.


Kate called out to him, but Jack had started to swim. People were nervous and it showed


on all their faces. Channing watched anxiously as she gripped the silver star necklace she


wore. After some time, Jack came up on shore with an exhausted Boone under his arm.


Kate and Charlie let Boone lean on them and Jack dove right back into the water. "What's


he doing?" Meg asked. "There's still someone out there." Danny answered. But Jack


paused in the water noticing that there is no one left to save. Danny and Channing rushed


over to Boone's side to see if he was ok. He was sitting in the sand and panting


heavily. "Are you alright then laddie?" Danny asked. "I could have saved her." he said with


a sad and angry look in his eyes. "There was nothing you could do lad, she was too far out


there." Danny reassured. "You tried, you did good." Channing piped in. "He got in my way."


Boone said angrily. "He saved your life." Danny said with as much temper. She composed


herself and spoke again. "You're delerious and in shock." "I'll get a blanket." Channing said


as she got back to her feet and walked towards the infirmary. She saw Shannon headed


towards Sawyer and she suddenly lost focus of what she was doing. Danny called from the


beach, "Nevermind lass, we got one!" "Oh ok!" Channing yelled back as she moved closer


to Shannon and Sawyer. Channing stood so neither one could see her as she


eavesdropped on their conversation. "So, you got it or what?" Shannon asked in her usual


prissy tone. "You're in my light sticks." Sawyer responded. "Light sticks? What the hell is


that.." "Light comma sticks." Sawyer explained. "As in those legs of yours." He said pointing


with his book. Channing couldn't help but laugh, but she covered her mouth to keep them


from hearing. "Look," Shannon bitterly started. "While I love my new nickname and I think


it's really sweet..." "Hey calm down, I got your damn stuff." "This will keep off sand fleas?"


She asked itching her leg. "You bet. Even has aloe." Sawyer answered smugly as he


handed her the canister. "How much?" Shannon asked. "Your money's no good here."


Sawyer reminded. "Then what the hell do you want?" Shannon asked, almost without


wanting an answer. Sawyer smirked for a response. "If you really think I'm gonna..." "Five


grand." he interruped. "I thought you said my money was no good here." Shannon


mockingly said. "I was negotiating. I could take an I.O.U. something tells me your


good....for it." Shannon threw can at his face and stormed off. Sawyer smirked and put the


can back at his side. Channing couldn't hold her laughter anymore and started cracking up.


Sawyer's attention immediately went to her. "Enjoy the show sweet lips?" he asked her.


Channing moved towards him, trying to calm down her laughter. "It's about time someone


didn't give her her own way." Channing said. "But why were you gonna let her give you an


I.O.U, but didn't even give me that option?" Channing asked with raised eyebrows and a


smile. Sawyer stood up from the broken airline seat and put his book down. He strided


proudly over to her as he said, "I just didn't think of it in time." Channing looked a little


dissapointed, but decided to play with him a little. She strided the same way he did over to


him, until she was inches away. "Why don't you just tell me the truth Cowboy?" she


seductively persuaded. Sawyer swallowed hard, he had never felt this way and it was


written all over his face. He put himself back together and took a deep breath. "I would,


but I don't think you wanna hear it sweet lips." he told her, his trademark grin forming on


his face. "I think I already know." Channing slid her hands up his chest and wrapped them


around his neck. He looked a little shocked, but gladly welcomed her, and even made the


next move. He lowered his face to hers and pushed his lips roughly against her own. She


smiled with satisfaction as she kissed him back. He traced her bottom lip with his tounge


and she parted her lips. His tounge snaked its way into her mouth as hers found his. She


tangled her fingers in his hair as she sucked on his tounge. He moaned deeply, but quietly,


and he returned the favor. She moaned and almost squeaked from pleasure. He laughed


teasingly, but still in a sexy tone. He broke from her lips, but then started kissing her neck.


Channing giggled at the feeling of his stubble and his lips as they grazed her jawline.
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[Foxys_Ducati]

WOW!!!!!!! :thud: That was hot!!!! More!!! More!!! More!!! Chawyer is beautiful!!!! :thud: I've missed you Channing!!! Hope you are doing great, this update was amazing!!! Your such a great writer!!!! Cant wait for the next steamy update!!! :thud:

[adlin]

OMG!!!! that was amazing, gotta love Chawyer :lotsalove. I can't wait to see what happens next.

[LOSTwithSawyer]

aww, mar! :flowers2: ur the sweetest thing in the whole world!! :hug2: I'm doing good, my internet is down at my moms house, but I think it will be fixed soon! :D And I'm at my dad's all weekend, so I'll be on!! And adlin, thanX for coming back and reading! I miss u!!

[mmmm....Jack]

CH-CH-CH-CH-CH---CHAWYYYYYYYYYERRR!!!!!!! :banana: my boyfriend makes an appearance for the sweet lips/cowboy action. WOOOOOT!!! dang....i was about dead without an update!! gosh...but i gotta know more about the flashbacks woman! but wow :thud: that chawyer is totally worth....umm...ANYTHING! *dies*

[ELCBRoxMySox]

omg that was the best update ever! omg CHAWYER CHAWYER! i love it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[Lost_With_You]

hahaha i like it oo lalala more sex...i mean more chawyer!

[Whit]

You stopped there????? OMG!!!! :thud: This is so hot Channing! Great cliffhanger :D

[LOSTwithSawyer]

thanX so much for every comment guys! lol, whit, yep, cliffhanger! :p. I have wanted to update forever, but i haven't been able to! I hope I will this weekend! Love u all! :lotsalove:

[Foxys_Ducati]

YAY!!! I cant wait Channing!!! I <3 Chawyer and this story!!!! :banana: :banana: :banana:

[LOSTwithSawyer]

sorry its so short, but it's something!! :p
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FLASHBACK Channing was pacing back and forth in her living room. Her face was turning


red from the obvious anger on her face. She was holding a phone up to her ear and


listening to the seemingly endless ringing on the other end. Finally, a man answered, but


instead of the usual “hello” he said, “Channing, what are you doing calling me?” he


sounded more confused then frustrated, but both were displayed through his voice. “What


am I doing?!” She asked almost yelling. “I’m wondering why the hell you would ask me that



when you know damn well what the answer is.” She shouted at him. “I don’t know what


you’re talking about…” he sounded genuinely perplexed. “The reporter, she showed up at


my house today.” “Reporter, what reporter?” “Oh, you’d remember her. Tall, statuesque,


blonde. Did you sleep with her too? Is that why you told her where I was?” She accusingly


asked. “Whoa, hang on now,” He threw the same attitude right back at her. “That isn’t fair


and you know it. It takes two to tango.” Channing just sighed and there was a long


pause. “I didn’t tell anyone where you were.” “Well, you are the only one who knows, how


could she possibly have found me if you didn’t tell anyone?” She asked a little more


calmly. “I don’t know, but I would appreciate if you would think about what I did for you.


You’re the one who wanted to get away…” “To protect YOU. You know there would have


been even more of a scandal if I had stayed, and I’m pretty sure you wouldn’t be married


right now.” Channing snapped. “I gave up everything for you, my friends, my family, my job,


my house, everything. It was big of you to pay for this house and furniture, but you never


could possibly make up for everything I sacrificed for you.” She said with a bitter


tone. “Hey, it was mostly your fault, you knew what would happen…” he said just as


resentfully. “No I didn’t! Do you honestly think I half expected…” Channing stopped herself


and cooled off. “Ya know what? I obviously can’t escape, no matter where I go. I’m tired of


missing what I had. I’m coming back home. I’m on the next flight to L.A tomorrow. See ya


Jon.” Before he could object, she hung up the phone, went quickly to her room, and started


packing everything in her zebra print rollaway. BACK ON THE ISLAND Channing’s eyes


turned were no longer filled with excitement, but with sad remembrance. She pulled away


from Sawyer and stopped him from kissing her again. “What’s wrong sweet…” “I’m sorry. I


have…to…go…” Channing said as she tripped on both her words and the sand as she


walked away.
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[mmmm....Jack]

OMG....WH....WHAAAT??? WHO'S JON?! AND WHAT HAPPENED? AND YOU GAVE UP ALL THAT FOR WHAT?!!!! oh dear....i need to faint.....i MUST know what happened Channing!!! and somehow this whole 'past' thing is messing with the Chawyer....so now *hits fist* i REALLY MUST know!!!!! pleeeeease update sooon!!!!

[*AnGeL_EyEs*]

I think I get an idea who jon is hehehe:banana: That is awsome channing I loved the CHAWYER :banana: it rocks :yourock:

[Lost_With_You]

:thud::clap: :thud: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh:clap: hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh:clap: hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh:clap: hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Dances Around!:thud::thud::thud::thud: :clap: :clap:

[Foxys_Ducati]

:thud: I loved it Channing!!! I am dieing for somemore!!!! Update soon!!! :banana:

[LOSTwithSawyer]

aww mar! :hug2: I've missed u! Im so updating tommorrow, don't u worry!! :D and It'll be LONG, I PROMISE!! I can't promise any chawyer, but i know there is in the next ep!!! :D love u!! and elise, lol, ur just great...i love u. :flowers2:

[mmmm....Jack]

if there's no update tomorrow, i'm coming to your house Channing, so i can read it wherever it is. not kidding. *fills up car with gas*

[*~Summer~*]

I loved that update! It was short, but it was still really good. I can't wait until the next update. :D

[LostFan_1]

I haven't been here in awhile so I read all your updates!! AHHHHHH!! They were so amazing!! :thud: :thud: Whos Jon!! What is happening?? Its too shocking!! lol! :banana: HEHEHEHE! That kiss was just amazing! :banghead: :banghead: I want to know more lol... update soon!

[Whit]

Ohhhh I loved it Channing! More more MORE! *jumps in car with Sarah*

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol, u guys are great. :D I wish u really could come down and visit! ALL OF U! lol. ANYWAY, here's an update, maybe I'll even post more later today!!!
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On the beach, Claire was being taken to the infirmary. She had fainted. Meg and Danny


were on the scene right along side her. Kate was lightly patting Claire’s face, “Come on


honey, wake up.” Kate pleaded. “She needs water.” Meg noticed. “It’s probably the heat.”



Kate pointed out. When Charlie went to get some for her, there wasn’t any to hand



out. “The water’s gone!” Charlie worriedly announced. “What?!” Kate asked with the same



worried tone. “I bet that redneck bastard took it.” Dammy accused, her temper flaring. She



got up and went to find him before anyone could object. Kate and Sayid went to head their


own investigation, leaving Meg and Charlie there to watch over Claire. “I hope they find it.”


Meg said optimistically. “They will. Kate and Sayid are geniuses with these situations and


that Irish girl doesn’t look too happy about it.” Charlie reassured as he sat down next to


Meg. They both just sat there for a minute, looking nervously at Claire. Meg changed her


look from nervousness to realization. She looked at Charlie and quickly scanned him over


as he sat still turned towards Claire. “DRIVESHAFT!” u said excitedly. “You play bass!


CHARLIE!” “Yeah, you know my band?!” Charlie asked with shared enthusiasm. “Of course!


I can’t believe I didn’t get it right away. I love you guys!” She smiled at him. “Really? Well,


always nice to meet a fan.” Charlie said as he suddenly put on his superstar persona. “Do


you want an autograph? I don’t have a pen…” he happily offered as he anxiously turned


his head in hopes of finding one. “I’d love one, but uh…I don’t have a pen either. I’ll find


one and have you sign something.” She said standing up. “So, we were big over there


too?” he asked proudly. “Um…not really.” Meg said as Charlie’s face turned to


dissappointment. “I just have a thing for British Boys.” Meg answered with a laugh and


Charlie was happy again. “Well, it just so happens I have a thing for American girls.” He


said with his goofy smile. Meg giggled and went on her way. Meanwhile, Danny stomped


her way through the sand towards Sawyer. He was standing with his back towards


her. “Sawyer.” She said tempermentally. He barely had time to turn his head before it was


being knocked back into place by Danny’s fist. “Oww!” he yelped in pain. “What the hell are


you doin?” he asked angrily as he rubbed the place where she hit him, trying to soothe the



pain. “The water, man! You stole all the bloody water! And I’ll be damned if I’m gonna



stand by and watch while that poor pregnant lass gets de-hydrated.” She tried to throw


another punch, but Sawyer stopped her by catching her fist in his own hand. “I don’t have


your damn water, Scary spice. Somethin’ goes missin’ and you think it has to be me that


took it.” “Give me a reason not to then.” Danny said as she ripped her hand out of his. “I


saw Metro with some water, why don’t you head towards the evidence.” He said as he


stormed off into the jungle. Danny let him leave and turned around to look for Boone. Meg


came up to her from behind and broke Danny’s focus. “Hey, do you have a pen?” “Sorry


lassie, not on me, I gave my pen I had with me to some lad when we first crashed. He told


me it was important.” “Oh, ok, thanks anyway.” She said trying to mask her


dissappointment. She started to leave, but Danny stopped her. “How is the pregnant lass


doing?” She asked Meg. “She’s ok I guess. We got a little bit of water for her and that bald


guy went to find more.” She told her. Danny nodded, letting Meg know it was ok for her to


leave now. Channing was still walking, getting as far away from Sawyer as she could. On


her way, she saw Kate sitting alone looking out at the ocean. Channing felt guilty for being


so rude to her before, especially because the reason for her rudeness was Sawyer. She


walked over and sat down next to Kate. “Are you ok?” She asked sympathetically. Kate


kept her gaze focused on the horizon, but answered. “Jack’s been gone for a few hours, no


ones seen him.” Kate fought her tears. “Jack’s strong, he’ll be ok.” Channing


comforted. “He hasn’t slept, he’s not healthy.” Kate told her, this time looking at Channing.


Channing just sighed trying to think of some more comforting words, but she couldn’t. “We


don’t know what’s out there, it almost killed him before and Locke just a few days ago.”


Kate said, her tears welling up even more. “He’ll be alright Kate.” Channing consoled. “How



can you be so sure?” Kate asked with a hint of confusion. Channing looked away from her


and looked towards the mysterious jungle. “I can feel it.” Channing turned back to Kate



and smiled, and Kate smiled back. Sayid came up next to them, “I’m sorry to interrupt.



Kate, can I speak to you for a moment?” Kate got up and left with Sayid, leaving Channing


by herself. FLASHBACK Channing arrived at the airport, her zebra rollaway in tow. Her hair



was down and her bangs were in her face. She had her sunglasses on and kept them on


when she walked inside. She kept turning her head swiftly, looking at the people around


her. She held her vest closed, as if she was trying to hide herself. She got to her fate and


pulled out her pre-printed ticket. She sat down in a chair and buried her face in her


magazine. A near-by woman kept scanning Channing over, like she recognized her.



Channing let out a huge sigh and said quietly to herself, “I guess I better get used to this.”



She let go of her vest, put down her magazine, and took off her sunglasses. The woman


who was staring at her’s eyes widened and she pointed in Channing’s direction as she


whispered something to the other woman next to her.
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Feedback=Love!! :lotsalove:

[mmmm....Jack]

whoa whoa whoa....Channing is famous?! i hope its good famous and not like.....bad famous......UGH!! more in the flashbacks Channing!! you're killing me!!! and you are SO good at writing Sawyer's lines. wow. perfection.

I don’t have your damn water, Scary spice.

I saw Metro with some water

HAHAHA!!! :crackup: too damn good!!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol, sorry sarah, I'm trying...u'll find out later...:p and awww! thanX so much!! :lotsalove: i pay a LOT of attention to Sawyer, so I guess thats why....I don't think im that good at it, but im glad u do! And I missed u so much on AIM this weekend!! :( I hope ur ok! Love u! :hug2:

[*AnGeL_EyEs*]

This is so cool Sawyer is in character perfectly I loved it hope we see more chawyer soon :)

[LostFan_1]

You have worked the characters in with there real selves so perfectly!! This was an amazing chapter!! I can't believe it... IS SHE FAMOUS!! Man this is getting to much to handle!! lol! :crackup: :bowdown: Can't wait for more!!

[Foxys_Ducati]

:bowdown: I love your writing so much Channing!!!! It gets better and better!!! I miss you on AIM!!! Hope you are doing well!!! Keep on writing this delicious story!!! I love it!!! :hug2:

[LOSTwithSawyer]

aww thanX so much everyone! I guess u'll just have to wait and see! I'll update by Thursday for sure! And mar, I miss u too! :( I hope we can talk soon!! :hug2:

[BJRULES_SUBURBIA]

Its thursday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! can't wait 4 the update :D

CHAWYER!!!!!

[mmmm....Jack]

yes channing. be it thursday? why yes, it be!!! i miss you woman! *hugzies and kisserroos*

[Foxys_Ducati]

Today is the day!! :banana: Channing, my love!! Where are you? :D

[LOSTwithSawyer]

ok, im terrible. I know its not Thursday! IM SORRY!! :( I didn't feel very good yesterday so, I kinda just took it easy...but here is an update!!

DISCLAIMER-I am a HUGE JATER, there are some, lets say, not so Jatery moments in this next update...just be forewarned.
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BACK ON THE ISLAND Night was setting in, and still no sign of Jack. Channing


was still sitting on the beach immersed in her thoughts. Meg came up from


behind and sat down next to her. Without saying a word, Meg gave Channing


a huge hug and looked at her sympathetically. "Are you ok?" Meg asked.


Channing's eyebrow raised in confusion and worry. "Why wouldn't I be?" SHe


asked her. "You didn't know? Crap." Meg said, angry at herself. "You know


you have to tell me now right?" Meg nodded shamefully. "Well," she


began. "You know how they were looking for water?" Meg didn't pause for an


answer. she just kept going at an increasing speed. "Well, Kate and Sayid


saw the Korean guy with some, so they went to try and ask him where he


got it, he lead them to Sawyer who apparently had this other stash, but


when Rachel picked up on the news, she went to go beat him up again, when


she got to where they were, she saw....she saw...Kate and Sawyer.." this


was the one time Meg actually hesitated. "What?" Channing urged her to


continue. "She saw Kate and Sawyer.." "Yeah, I got that part." Channing said


with her patience growing thin. "Kate and Sawyer rolling around in the dirt on


top of one another, and Sawyer had the biggest grin on his face. Rachel said


she wanted to punch that smirk right off him.." Danny apparantly heard the


conversation and jumped in. "That's right. I would have too, but I thought I


needed to find you first." Channing looked up to see Danny who was standing


over her and Meg. "I know I give you a hard time about it lassie." Danny said


as she sat down on the other side of Channing. "But I know how much you


care about him. I can't figure out by god in heaven why, but I know you do."


She went on. "Same here." Meg answered. "Im sorry." Meg and Danny said


together, almost as if on cue. They both hugged either side of Channing at


the same time. "Guys, Im fine, really." Channing said pushing them off gently


and polietly by streching out her arms. "I think you guys are reading too


much into it, it's nothing. I know he's a jerk, but I know him now. He's not


THAT big off an ass. I REALLY appreciate you guys caring and all, but I'm


FINE, REALLY." She said taking turns looking at each of them. They both just


nodded and forced a smile and left her a lone again. She said she was ok, but


she really was falling apart. She let herself develop feelings for him and now


she was getting burned, she kept comparing him to Jon, subconciously, she


felt like it was the same thing again. She was on the verge of tears when


something distracted her. "Jack's back, we should tell Kate." Channing heard


Meg say. Channing got up rapidly and ran over to Jack. "Are you ok?" She


asked him, as they both walked over next to the newly built fire and say


down. Jack nodded unconvincingly, without making eye contact with


her. "Jack, what's wrong? Who knows how long we'll be here, friendships are


all we got now." She said stroking his arm. "My father, died in Sydney. I was


taking his body back." He said still not making eye contact. "Jack, Im so


sorry." Channing sympathized. "Yeah, me too." he said with an awkward


smile. "We hadn't spoken to each other in a few months and I just never got


a chance to.." he stopped himself before the tears came. He noticed


Channing's unusually sad tone too. "Are YOU ok?" he asked. "It's not about


me right now Jack." "You wanted to open up." he argued. Channing couldn't


talk. The painful memories mixed with her new emotional stress were too


much. She just broke down in tears and fell on Jack's chest. He was taken a


back, but he felt like he needed someone to hold too. So he wrapped her in


his arms and caressed her back, he was a little uncomfortable, but he held


her anyway, and didn't say a word. He fought his own tears as he heard


hers. Each stroke of his hand on her back calmed her down, until a few



seconds later she stopped crying. She sat up and looked at him, wiping the


remains of her tears off her face. "Thank you and I'm sorry." She said sniffling


noticing his slight discomfort. Jack nodded and smiled as best he could with


his own emotions. "Real men cry Jack." She smiled and kissed his cheek.


Letting her lips linger on his soft cheek. She got up and left and went to her


shelter to sleep. She layed down on the blanket and used her sweatshirt for


a pillow. She turned to her side and reached out for her zebra print purse.


She pulled out her tattered magazine again. She immediately turned to the


marked page and looked at the picture of her and Jon Bon Jovi again. She


started tearing up again, but stopped herself. She turned her sadness to


anger and threw the magazine back near her purse. She turned on her back


again and stared at the stars above....
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LOST 'dun' ;)

BTW I am skipping 'House Of the Rising Sun' because I think it is a wonderful episode by itself and don't want to ruin it like I did all these other amazing eps. AND because I am trying to coincide my friends' fave characters eps with their characters eps, and Meg's just happens to be Charlie. And NO Jack is not my fave, but hes close..;)

[mmmm....Jack]

OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...JON BON JOVI!!! okay. i feel like a total idiot for not figuring that out before.
I know how much you care about him. I can't figure out by god in heaven why, but I know you do."
oh, how true is that? very. hehehe

and i can't believer you kissed jacko on the cheek!! mmmmm....stubbly goodness!

[*AnGeL_EyEs*]

That rocked channing oh CHAWYER oh i ean chack lol I hope chawyer comes back though :) I the jon part to I thought something was up with thta :)
Loz

[LostFan_1]

That was an amazing chapter!! Wow Jon Bon Jovi.... I see! Good twist!! Chaywer must get back together!! Can't wait to read more!! :banana:

[LOSTwithSawyer]

thanX everyone! Sarah, lol, its ok. And I know no one can figure out why I love him so much, but I have my reasons...;) and lol Angel, Chack, thats great. ;) and thanX LOSTfan! We'll see what happens with Chawyer....;)

[MCR_guys_R_fine]

When R u gonna update??? This chappie was awesome. Bon Jovi? ahhh, I see. Thats who Jon is! Gotcha. Update soon and keep up the good work!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

thanX MCR! :waves: welcome to the boards! SO glad I have a new reader! I just started writing this next ep, so, Ill update when I have enough to update! :D and there is PLENTY of Chawyer...GUARANTEED! ;)

[Foxys_Ducati]

Great update Channing!!! I loved it!!!! Update soon, I look forward to them!!!! muahhh!!! :banana:

[LOSTwithSawyer]

Alright, heres the start of the next ep!! Remember I skipped HOTRS, so yeah. Anyway, Feedback=Love as always!! :lotsalove:

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1x07 THE MOTH

Meg sat on the beach in front of a huge piece of wreckage she had been using for



shelter. Her eyes looked tired and puffy. She reached into her nearby suitcase



and pulled out a bottle of Jack Daniels. Meg glanced into the clear container and



and noticed she had already drank half the bottle. With a heavy sigh, she opened



the bottle and cocked her head back as she took a drink. After her first sip, Danny



came up from behind her. “Handling things the good ol’ irish way eh’?” She said.



Meg smiled up at her and answered, “Yeah, I’m a whiskey girl.” “Why don’t we go



for a walk then, it might help you.” Danny said offering her hand to help Meg up.



Meg gazed into the bottle again and pondered the offer. After a moment, Meg



plugged the bottle and put it back into her suitcase. “Yeah, alright.” Meg finally




answered taking Danny’s hand. She got to her feet and brushed the sand off of




her pants. Then, Danny and Meg started walking along the shore. During their



walk, Channing was walking the opposite direction. “Hey girls, what are you up



to?” She asked the pair. “Just goin’ for a relaxing walk. Wanna come?” Meg



invited. “Yeah, sure. I’ll go.” She agreed. Channing’s eyes casually looked past



the two girls and to the camp on the beach. Near the infirmary, she saw Sawyer



carrying his bags and Jack leaving; Kate headed in the opposite direction. “On



second thought.” Channing started, her eyes still fixed on the infirmary. “I…uh…



am…gonna…” Without finishing her sentence, she walked past Danny and Meg



and headed towards the tent. Meg and Danny turned around to watch her leave



and noticed where she was going. “…Make out with Sawyer.” Meg finished




Channing’s sentence and sighed annoyed while putting her hands on her hips.




Danny just laughed and turned back around to continue their walk. Channing



kept trudging through the sand, bumping into people as she kept focusing on



Sawyer. He didn’t notice her walking towards him, he was too busy unpacking his




things into his new ‘home’. Channing finally made it to the tent and Sawyer finally



noticed her. “Well, well, well sweet lips, I thought you would be settlin’ in with



Jack-O by now.” He said with his trademark smirk, but also with a hint of



annoyance. “Yeah, I guess I kinda gave you the impression that I was wanted to




get as far away from you as possible. That could be because I WAS trying to get



as far away from you as possible…” Sawyer gave a confused and concerned look



as he stopped unpacking. “Why’s that?” “I don’t know.” Channing answered,



letting her anger at herself show. “You didn’t do anything to give me a reason to



get away, I just let my past come back to haunt me and compared it to you.”



Sawyer just kept looking at her concerningly as he watched her be mad at



herself. “Look, I came here to tell you that it wasn’t fair and I’m sorry.” She said



with a sigh. “Well, that’s o.k. sweet lips, you probably shouldn’t get mixed up with




a guy like me.” He proudly smiled. Channing moved over to him in her seductive



way and slid her hands up his chest slowly, teasingly. She kept her hands on his




pecs as she leaned in to him. When she was centimeters away from his lips she




whispered deeply, “It’s a little late for that cowboy.” She smirked with satisfaction



as she barely pressed her lips against his. He seized the opportunity and roughly



kissed her back, invading her mouth with his tongue. She fell back a little,




shocked by his sudden move. Before she could fall back any farther, Sawyer




wrapped his arm around her waist and brought her as close to him as possible.




Their unhinibited passion raged onward. Being away from each other for a few




days had been torture and they were making up for lost time. Sawyer held her



neck and kissed her ear and cheek while Chaning kissed her favorite part of her



man, his stubble lined jaw and neck. Sawyer put his rough lips on her ear and



whispered in a low, sexy tone, “You look uncomfortable, let’s get you out of those




clothes.” Channing laughed lasciviously and kissed his lower lip. He slid his hands




under her shirt but she grabbed his hand and stopped him. “Alright cowboy,” she



stepped a little back from him. “Let’s play.” She said. He looked both excited and



confused by her offer. “Texas hold em’, but we aint’ playin’ for money…” she said



slyly and lightly dragged her nails down his chest. Sawyer smirked with



anticipation as she pulled playing cards out from her back pocket and shook them.



Before they could start the game, Danny came up from behind



promptly. “Channing, can I talk to you?” she said hastily in attempt to hide her



anger. “Well, we were…” Channing started to explain that they were busy, but




Danny interrupted. “It’s important.” Channing; aggravated and frustrated put her



cards back in her pocket and began to follow Danny out of the tent, but Sawyer



grabbed her arm and pulled her back to him. All he had to do was give her that



look and she knew what he was going to say. “Raincheck. I promise I’ll be right




back.” She pecked him on the lips and went off with Danny. “What are you



doing?” Danny viciously snapped. Channing just stood there with her attitude and



put a hand on her hip. “You have a friend who needs you. She was there for you



and now you need to be there for her.” Danny explained her impatience. “What



are you talking about?” “Meg. Just go look at her.” Danny explained and pointed



to Meg sitting by herself on the beach, once again downing her Jack Daniels.
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[Whit]

Ohhhhh great update Channing! Chawyer! :thud: I missed a few updates but went back and read them and they were amazing! I love how this is turning out :clap:

[*AnGeL_EyEs*]

Great chappie Channing Wow :thud: CHAWYER is back but isnt conman next noooooooooooooooooooo :banana: I love thee Chawyer :)

[LostFan_1]

YAY!! Chawyers back! That was another great scene of Chawyer! This is getting soooooo exiting! Mysterious... whats with Meg! I guess Ill have to wait and see.!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

thanX Whit and Lostfan! :hug2: and lol Angel...are you being intuitive? or do you know something? ;) I mean, EVERYONE knows about the Sawyer/Kate kiss, but....it gets worse. But I promise the Chawyer in this ep will make up for it!! Sorry it's been taking me so long, I got major writers block. I hope to update soon! :lotsalove:

[LOSTwithSawyer]

OMFGWTF update!! I know its been forever, but here is my update FINALLY! It's like my fic went on hiatus with lost. :p, SORRY! But this update is short, more to come this weekend I PROMISE!! feedback=:lotsalove:

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FLASHBACK Meg slowly pulled open the front door of a quaint little house and


casually walked inside. She shut the door behind her gently and announced, "Im


home!" "You're late." A woman's voice came from in front of her. Meg looked at


her watch. "It just turned 10." Meg told her. The woman was sitting in an old


leather recliner that was coming apart; the stuffing was sticking out in some


places and the color had faded to a hideous burnt orange. The woman mirrored


the chair in apperance. She had short grey hair that had been carefully placed.


She was husky, but not obese, and she wore mature looking glasses, and in her


hands was a clock. She turned it toward Meg to show her the time; it read 10:03


pm. "You're curfew is 10 Megan, not 10:03." The woman sternly spoke to her. "I'm


sorry, my clock..." Meg started to defend herself, but the older woman


interrupted. "I don't go by your clock Megan, I go by mine." "I'm sorry, I'll fix it


right..." "This always happens Megan, always coming in late and expecting it to


be ok. It's NOT ok. You always go out and party with your friends.." "I was at


work." Meg finally got some words in. "Excuse me?! Did you just interrupt me,


AND talk back?!" The woman got increasingly more angry. Meg just shut her


mouth and let her rant. "You better watch that attitude. It's bad enough that you


don't have a place of your own and you're 21. If you would stop partying and get


a job..." "I HAVE a job. I just can never keep them because you give me such a


strict curfew and..." "So, it's MY fault? No. You can't keep a job because after a


while people notice how worthless you are!" The woman yelled at her. Meg's


eyes got teary and she tried to pull them back. "You can't treat me like this


anymore, I'm not a child!" Meg argued back. "You act like one, you talk like one,


you are as dumb and naive as one, as far as the rest of us are concerned, you


ARE a child." Meg turned her back and headed towards the front door, she


couldn't take this anymore. "Where are you going to go?" The woman asked in a


mocking tone, nearly with laughter. "No one will want YOU living with them and


once you step out that door, I'm NOT letting you back in.." Meg paused and


thought about what the woman just told her. She turned her head to look over


her shoulder and with a confident tone said, "Bye." With that, she casually


opened the front door and walked out with tears slowly creeping out of her eyes


and down her cheeks.

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[LostFan_1]

Wow that was so emotional lol! :D :D It was worth the wait! Great chapter and I can't wait to see what happens from here on out!

[*AnGeL_EyEs*]

Oh my ahh this is great yes it was worth the wait I so cant wait for conman :banana:

[*~Summer~*]

that was a good update, I liked it. It was emotional, but good. I can't wait until the next update. ;)

[LOSTwithSawyer]

thanX lostfan angel and summer! I'll update soon!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

So, its been a month, I figure it was time to update. lol. Feedback=:lotsalove:

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BACK ON THE ISLAND Danny and Channing were walking together towards

Meg. "I couldn't get anything out of her." Danny told Channing. "She just snapped

at me & drank her whiskey. I figured you could get something out of her." "Why

would you think I could?" Channing asked. "You seem to have that way about

you. You certainly do with THAT bastard." Danny said as she looked at

Sawyer. "Yeah...but that's...A LOT different..." Channing explained. "JUST TRY

LASS!!" Danny shoved Channing in Meg's direction. She stumbled in the sand and

turned back, angrily looking at Danny. Danny smiled and egged her on. Channing

walked reluctantly over to Meg, who was walking solemnly along the beach with

her head down. "Hey" Channing said casually. Meg looked up at her with an

angry look on her face. "What?!" She snapped. "You alright?" Channing asked a

little more sympathetically. "I hate that question, why the hell does everyone

automatically think something is wrong when I'm not bouncing off the walls

happy?" Meg raised her voice. "Because something IS wrong, obviously, & we

were just trying to be good friends and help...but if you're going to be a bitch

about it...forget it." Channing had her own attitude and started walking away

when she heard Meg yell again. "Yeah, leave me alone and go make-out with

your trailer trash boyfriend some more." Channing stopped dead in her tracks and

turned around to face Meg again. "What?" Channing said quietly yet forcefully to

her. "You heard me." Meg responded. "Go screw your redneck boyfriend. He's the

only one you care about. Well, maybe you care about Jack too, you looked pretty

cozy with him the other night. Hell, maybe if I grow a dick, you'll start to care

about ME too!!" "THATS IT!!!" Channing stormed toward Meg and pushed up her

sleeves right as she threw her punch, Danny stood in front of Meg and caught

Channing's flying fist. "We don't do that here lassie." Danny said unusually calmly

as Channing ripped her hand away from Danny's. "Did you hear what she sa--"

Channing argued. "I have ears lass, but I understand how she feels, you haven't

been paying much attention to us lately." Danny said matter of factly. "But--"

Channing interrupted. "BUT," Danny overlapped her, "But Meg," she said as she

faced her. "You don't have to be so harsh lass, it isn't THAT bad. Now. I think

everyone here needs to apologize and we can be a big happy family again."

Danny looked at Channing, then at Meg. Then she stepped back and left a gap

between them. Channing glared at Meg who now had a shameful look on her

face. Channing put her hand on her hip, beveled her leg and raised her eyebrows

waiting for meg to apologize. Suddenly, Meg broke down into tears and ran to

Channing and threw her amrs around her. "I'm so sorry." Meg nearly shouted

while she sobbed. "I don't know whats gotten into me." Channing had her arms

away from Meg, it almost looked like she was trying to detatch them. Danny

looked at Channing sternly, and nodded encouraging her to hug Meg back. With a

heavy sigh, Channing finally placed her hands on Meg's back and patted her

gently. "There, there its ok." Meg kept sobbing and was using Channing's shirt as

a tissue.
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I know its really pretty short, but I'm gonna have to move this to the 'R' rated board, which is good news for you Chawyer fans....for now...*evil laugh* ;)

[Whit]

Ahh that was sooo good Channing! Your banner is hot btw ;) I loved the fighting and the hugging aww it was sooo good! Can't wait for more!

[*AnGeL_EyEs*]

Wicked update Channing :D
Yes fighting then hugging ohhhhhh :D

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol, I love how I update like, monthly. lol. ANYWAY, heres one again! Its gonna be uber long!!
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Meanwhile, Haether was walking alone when she noticed Sayid sitting on a near-by log and


carefully analyzing the tranceiver. Curious, she walked over to where he was sitting and


stood politely next to him trying to waatch, but also, go unnoticed. Her attempt failed


however and looked up from his work and at her. "Im sorry, I didn't want to bother..."


Heather softly apologized. "No bother at all....I don't believe we have been properly


introduced." Sayid said putting the tranceiver down and holding out his hand. "Oh, Hi, I'm


Heather." She lightly shook his hand. "Sayid." "So, are you trying to fix it?" She asked. "Not


exactly. Some of us discovered that there might be a power source on this island. I have a


plan to try and find it that I believe will work." He said somewhat reluctantly as he continued


to fiddle around with some tools and the tranceiver. "Anything I can do to help?" Heather


offered. "Well," Sayid began. "Kats is attempting to get a battery from Sawyer..." Sayid said


as he looked over towards Sawyer's tent with a grimace. "I don't think she will be successful.


You might want to help her." "Oh, Im not very aggresive, I don't think i'd be much help..." she


explained shyly. "Well, " Sayid tried to hide his ever widdening smile. "Maybe you could get


your friend to help you, she seems to have a certain....way...with him.." he laughed quietly


through his words. Heather also tried to hide her giggles. Their laughter was interrupted by


Kate proudly walking up to them. "Got it." She smiled and waved the battery in front of Sayid.


"I guess we won't need her help after all." Sayid told Heather, still smiling. Heather nodded


and grinned back. "If we need your help, we will let you know. Thank you." Heather was


dismissed and walked away from Kate and Sayid and saw Meg coming towards her. "Hey,


whats going on?" Meg asked her casually. "Oh, nothing. They have more than enough help."


Heather politely answered. "Oh, I get it. Let's not tell Meg whats going on because she's too


dumb to understand and can't possibly help..." Meg yelled at Heather. "No, no they didn't


even let me..." Heather started to explain but Meg interrupted. "No, I get it, I'll just go sit


around and be worthless..." Heather watched helplessly as Meg stormed off. FLASHBACK Meg


was sitting slouched over in a low lit bar. She was holding her glass of whiskey with both


hands, it was the only thing she had now. She stared into the glass, as if she thought it had


the answers. She picked it up and downed her drink fast. The bartender came over and


looked at her sumpathetically. He could see that her eyes were red and puffy from crying.


"Hey, are you alright?" The young man behind the counter asked. Meg looked up from her



glass and into his bright blue eyes. She let out a silent laugh, seemingly at herself. "Yeah, I


just spent the last hour having my mom tell me I was worthless and why I was worthless and


how pathetic it was that I still lived at home, so I left. I have no where to go and i'm NOT


going back, I can't go back." She bore her soul to this complete stranger, her emotion and the


alcohol were taking over. "Doesn't sound very mothering..." he said with a slight grin, trying


to lighten the mood. "Well, she's not my real mom, she's my aunt. My mom died when I was 3.


So my aunt and uncle practically raised me." "I'm sorry." he said genuinley. "Do you remember


her? Or what she was like?" he asked. "No, my aunt and uncle never talked about her. After


they told me I wasn't their daughter, they never mentioned her again. They pretended like it


didn't happen." She explained solemnly. "Thats terrible." he said gently as her placed his


hand on her shoulder. "What about your dad?" he asked, his curiosity still in control. "He


dissappeared. After my mom died he just left me with his sister and hightailed it to some


foreign country." Meg said, caliming down a little. She was stating things more matter-of-factly


now. "Have you ever tried to find or contact him?" "No. My aunt forbid it. my aunt kept a


strangle hold on me my whole life and up until now i had been a good kid and done


everything she ever told me...i STILL got punished. I finally left tonight because she got mad I


was home at 10:03 and not 10, according to her clock. I'm convinced she set it fast just so


she could have a lame excuse to yell at me. I wasn't even 'out' I was working. Thats why I


could never keep a job. So, thats the best picture I can paint about how controlling she is."


Meg's temper started flaring up again. "Well, whats stopping you now?" The bartender asked


as he raised his bushy eyebrows. Meg opened her mouth to speak, but before she could get


a word out she realized there was not a good answer. The bartender recognized her look


and said, "So, go out there and find him. Start over and have the life you wanted." "How? I


have no job, or money, or a place to go." Meg said with frustration. The bartender reached


into his pocket, pulled out a wad of cash and a pen. He grabbed a near-by napkin and wrote


a name and number down, then handed the cash and the napkin to Meg. "This is supposed to


be for my step sister, but you need it more than she does, and I have other money to give


her. This should be enough to buy a plane ticket to wherever it is you need to go. This is my


name and number, just let me know how it all turns out ok?" Meg was taken aback, she


hardly knew this guy and yet he was giving her money and advice. "I can't take..." "Yes, you


can. Go." He said shoving the money in her direction. Tears weld up in her eyes as she looked


at him. She kissed his cheek and ran out the door. When she got outside the bar, she read


the name on the napkin outloud..."Boone Carlyle." BACK ON THE ISLAND Meg kept walking on


the beach as she thought to her self. She was just staring off into the distance. In that place


where people are both aware or unaware of their surroundings. She came back when she


saw a familiar face walking towards her. She ran up to him as she realized who it was.


"Boone? Boone Carlyle?" She said as she looked at his confused face. "Yeah, do I know you?"


"It's me, MEG! I don't think I ever told you my name, but I met you in a bar, you gave me


money to find my dad..." "Oh! HEY! How are you doing? Small world huh?" He said as he


hugged her. They pulled apart and Meg nodded as they started walking along the beach


together.
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ok, I know sad its over...:p, but Chawyer is in the next update! And if I get more than one comment today...I'll post it TODAY!! :p. comments=love!! :lotsalove:

[LOSTwithSawyer]

ok, if no one reads this im gonna stop writing, just a heads up. Its ok if u don't like it, you don't hafta lie, I just wanna know whether or not to put the effort in! Love ya all! :lotsalove:

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Sorry I am here omg that is so cool :D Boone helping Meg I love it and yay for CHAWYER next update :boogie:

I hope you do'nt close it :D PEOPLE REPLY TO THIS GREAT FIC :D

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol, thanX angel! :hug: I want to update today, but if no one comes here im not going too..I posted on the LJ community lost_fanfics, just the pilot ep, if u would like to start reading from the beginning.

[adlin]

I've missed so many chapters. And I can't believe no one commented....well here i am commenting because I want more Chawyer :nod: forget about the rest I want Chawyer :)....well I care about Jate too so don't for get it lol ;). Channing you know I love how you write so like I said I can't wait for Chawyer ;)....*cough*and Jate*cough*

[LOSTwithSawyer]

OMG UPDATE!! I dunno why i am, thanX for the two readers i have...:p. love ya both!! :lotsalove:
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Meanwhile, Channing walked up to Sawyer's tent. She slowly pulled back the tarp to see


Sawyer, reading that oeice of paper he read eveytime he had a spare moment. She silently


watched as his face held the same emotion her's did everytime she looked at the picture in


the magazine. He folded it up gently and placed it carefully back into his pocked. He then


pulled out his pack of cigarettes and the lighter and placed one in between his lips. He lit it up


quickly and Channing saw her opportunity to walk in. Neither one of them said anything,


Channing just slowly walked behind him, trailing her nails on his chest, neck and back. THen


she bent down seductively and put her lips on his ear. She licked the outer rim of his ear and


whispered in a low voice, "How about that game now cowboy?" He was so overwhelmed with


arousal that he fell out of his seat and onto the floor. Channing giggled and slowly crawled


towards him. When she was inches away, she placed two fingers carefully around the


cigarette in his mouth and slid it out from between his lips. Then she flipped it around, put it in


between her own lips, and slowly exhaled the smoke close to his face. She pulled out her


deck of cards with a smirk as she sat down on the floor and started dealing the cards. "know


the rules of texas hold em' cowboy?" She asked with a smile. "I guess you'll have to see


sweet lips." He smirked. He shyly peeked at his two cards and she did likewise. She flipped


the first card on the ground over, King of Diamonds. "Your bet cowboy." "Ladies First." He said


almost mockingly. "Alright. I bet...my jacket." She grabbed some nearby paper and a pen and


wrote 'jacket' on it. She ripped the paper and placed it in between them. "such a girly bet..."


he said looking at his cards again and sounding a little dissappointed. She just glared at him


in response. "I see your jacket, and raise you...my shirt." He said placing his own piece of


paper in the pot. "Such a GUY bet." she said smirking as she flipped the next card over.


Queen of Hearts. Channing let out a slight laugh. "Queen of Hearts...my old nickname." She


said with a look of rememberance on her face. "Should I start callin' you that then?" Sawyer


asked with a smirk. "No, I like sweet lips better." Channing answered then licked her lips in


thought about her next move. Sawyer couldn't help but be turned on, her licking her lips, it


played in slow motion in his mind, he watched her, her lips, her tongue rolling slowly across


them. He wished that he could have that tongue rolling over his body. HE wanted her, and


right then. His fantasy was interrupted by her sultry voice. "Ok cowboy, i bet my bra." She


said writing it on a slip of paper. "But you didn't bet your shirt yet sweet lips." he said, still


slightly out of it. "I know..." She said with a crooked smile. Sawyer had to restrain himself


from jumping on top of her. He couldn't believe what was happening. A girl had never driven


him this crazy, he'd never felt this way about anyone. He snapped himself out of her trance


and looked at his cards again. "I bet my zipper." "Your zipper?" she said with raised


eyebrows and an annoyed tone. "I don't have as many clothes as you sweet lips. I can only


bet so much.." She let out a sigh then reluctantly flipped over the next card. 10 of clubs. She


looked pleased and Sawyer looked blank. Channing proudly flipped her cards over. "Jack of


spades and Ace of Hearts. Looks like i got a straight." She looked over and noticed Sawyer's


worried face. "oh come on cowboy, show em'." "No need, I'll go peacefully.." he said taking


his shirt off slowly and putting his hand on his pants zipper. Channing bit her lower lip and


grinned at the sight of his bare chest. Before he began to unzip, "Wait." Channing said in a


low voice and o s the cards to get to him. She got close to his face and whispered, "let me get


that." she slowly slid down to his zipper so her face was to it. She picked up the zipper with


her teeth and pulled it down slowly, teasingly. Sawyer was going crazy, he had to bite his lip


to keep from moaning. He didnt want her to know how much he was enjoying this, but she


knew anyway. They both stopped what they were doing when they heard Charlie screaming


for help.
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I told you, Chawyer... :p. There is even more coming, THIS WEEKEND I SWEAR! As long as i get feedback! cuz ya know, it =:lotsalove:

[Whit]

OMG how dare you end there....that is just mean :D That was so sexy! I want more Chawyer!

[adlin]

Oh my :thud:...that was...how could you end it there!! MORE!!!!!

[*AnGeL_EyEs*]

Wohoo for chawyer hotness :thud: stupid charlie lol

[Whit]

Can we have more? lol :D

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol, aww ok whit!! :D the moment is rapidly approaching for the best chawyer ever..... :p.....
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Channing started getting up, but Sawyer protectively put his hand on her and got


up instead. Channing watched with worried eyes as Sawyer walked out of the



tent. Channing just heard muffled voices of Sawyer and Charlie. After a few


exchanged sentances Sawyer threw his shirt back on and took off in a hurry while


Charlie watched him. Channing hurriedly got to her feet and went up to Charlie.


"Where is he going?" she asked concerningly. "to find Kate." Charlie said while


huffing and puffing. As soon as Charlie mentioned her name, Channing's stomach


churned in knots, and she felt jealousy come over her again. When she turned to


ask Charlie why, he was already gone. Channing turned her head in every


direction to look for him, but instead of finding HIM, she saw Meg walking up to


her. "Hey" Meg said almost afraid to speak to her. "Hey" Channing said resuming


her search for Charlie. "Sorry about..." "don't worry about it." Channing cut Meg


off. Meg still seemed slightly upset at Channing's attitude, but changed the


subject. "What's all the fuss about?" She asked. "I dont know, Charlie came


yelling for help and Sawyer ran off...." Channing finally turned her head to look at


Meg as she finished her sentance. "...to find Kate." Meg could see Channing's


anger as she said it. "oh...are you ok?" Meg asked with sincere concern. Channing


just turned her head away again. "What do you see in him anyway?" "He's


different when he's around me then everyone else...story of my life." Channing


said as a mocking-herself smile formed on her face. "yeah, I know that story. I've


known those people." Meg said empathetically. "Ya know, I don't know a whole


lot about you Meg, how are the men in your life?" Channing asked more light


heartedly. Meg just looked down at the sand and thought about how to answer.


FLASHBACK Meg arrived at a nice house in sunny Australia. She got out of her car


slowly and leaned up against it as she stared at the house in front of her. She


took in a big breath and let it out slowly. "This is it." she said to herself. "No


turning back." it took her about 10 minutes to finally get to the front door. She


took off her tortise shelled sunglasses and stared at the carvings in the large


mahogony door. She just stood there, frozen thinking about all the events of her


life and how they had led up to this moment. She was finally going to meet her


father. She took another deep breath and worked up the courage to knock on the


door. Within a few nerve rattling moments, a dark haired woman answered the


door. "G'day, can i help you?"The woman was an obvious native. "..I'm sorry.."


Meg stammered. "I'm looking for Henry McClurg.." Meg told her shyly. "...oh.." The


woman's face suddenly turned grim. "Im so sorry miss, he no longer lives here."


"Do you know where i can find him?" Meg asked with a hint of deseperation. "...on


James Street. " the woman said with a gloomy voice. The she slowly shut the


door.
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okie dokie, i'll prob add more today, but feedback=love! :lotsalove:

[Lost_With_You]

OMG.....MORE MORE MORE MORE CHAWYER DAMNIT!!!!!! GOD I COULDNT BREATHE I LOVED IT BUT STUPID EFFING CHARLIE!!! POOP ON HIM AHHH I WANT MORE CHAWYER! mmmk?:D

[LOSTwithSawyer]

lol, thanX elise! Chawyer is sure to come, a lot of it! I'll update on friday! Maybe a REALLY LONG update, just to get to the Chawyer! :p. :hug:

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k guys, i dunno what happened, but i updated and someone else posted and now they aren't here. I'll do it again soon hopefully..sorry about this! Im blaming the hackers...:p

[LOSTwithSawyer]

ok its finally time!! The ep is done and its a LONG update! it takes too long to space so try to deal. Also, u'll notice there is something at the end that looks like (.....) <~~ this. THAT is a link to my lj where a certain scene, no longer allowed on this forum can be read and enjoyed. ;) comments=:lotsalove: either here or my lj, but preferrably here. Love u all! Enjoy the rest of this ep!
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Channing started getting up, but Sawyer protectively put his hand on her and got up instead. Channing watched with worried eyes as Sawyer walked out of the tent. Channing just heard muffled voices of Sawyer and Charlie. After a few exchanged sentances Sawyer threw his shirt back on and took off in a hurry while Charlie watched him. Channing hurriedly got to her feet and went up to Charlie. "Where is he going?" she asked concerningly. "to find Kate." Charlie said while huffing and puffing. As soon as Charlie mentioned her name, Channing's stomach churned in knots, and she felt jealousy come over her again. When she turned to ask Charlie why, he was already gone. Channing turned her head in every direction to look for him, but instead of finding HIM, she saw Meg walking up to her. "Hey" Meg said almost afraid to speak to her. "Hey" Channing said resuming her search for Charlie. "Sorry about..." "don't worry about it." Channing cut Meg off. Meg still seemed slightly upset at Channing's attitude, but changed the subject. "What's all the fuss about?" She asked. "I dont know, Charlie came yelling for help and Sawyer ran off...." Channing finally turned her head to look at Meg as she finished her sentance. "...to find Kate." Meg could see Channing's anger as she said it. "oh...are you ok?" Meg asked with sincere concern. Channing just turned her head away again. "What do you see in him anyway?" "He's different when he's around me then everyone else...story of my life." Channing said as a mocking-herself smile formed on her face. "yeah, I know that story. I've known those people." Meg said empathetically. "Ya know, I don't know a whole lot about you Meg, how are the men in your life?" Channing asked more light heartedly. Meg just looked down at the sand and thought about how to answer. FLASHBACK Meg arrived at a nice house in sunny Australia. She got out of her car slowly and leaned up against it as she stared at the house in front of her. She took in a big breath and let it out slowly. "This is it." she said to herself. "No turning back." it took her about 10 minutes to finally get to the front door. She took off her tortise shelled sunglasses and stared at the carvings in the large mahogony door. She just stood there, frozen thinking about all the events of her life and how they had led up to this moment. She was finally going to meet her father. She took another deep breath and worked up the courage to knock on the door. Within a few nerve rattling moments, a dark haired woman answered the door. "G'day, can i help you?"The woman was an obvious native. "..I'm sorry.." Meg stammered. "I'm looking for Henry McClurg.." Meg told her shyly. "...oh.." The woman's face suddenly turned grim. "Im so sorry miss, he no longer lives here." "Do you know where i can find him?" Meg asked with a hint of deseperation. "...on James Street. " the woman said with a gloomy voice. The she slowly shut the door. BACK ON THE ISLAND “Hello, Earth to Meg!” Channing’s voice cracked through Meg’s silent thoughts. “Are you ok?” “Yeah, sorry. Having flashbacks.” Meg answered. Channing laughed silently. “I think that happens a lot here.” Channing joked. Meg finally showed a smile for the first time in a few days. “There ya go!” Channing said pointing to Meg’s smiling face, making Meg giggle. “Woah” Channing said as she put her hand to her own forehead as her body swayed. “You ok?” Meg asked, holding Channing up with both hands. Channing’s eyes looked out of focus and within a few seconds, she went limp in Meg’s arms. Meg couldn’t hold her up, so she gently fell back against the sand, holding Channing. Then she quickly slid out from under her and kneeled over her weak body. She gently patted the sides of Channing’s cheeks and begged for a response. “Wake up, please, wake up…” Channing’s face held no emotion or sign of any conciousness. “Help, I need help” Meg whispered to herself, trying to find the strength to speak louder. Meg swallowed her fear and worry and finally shouted for anyone that would listen. “HELP! Someone please help me!” Within a few seconds of shouting, Meg saw Danny and Heather running towards her. When they got there, their eyes fell upon Channing’s motionless body. “What the bloody hell did you do to her?” Danny asked raising her gaze from Channing to Meg. “What?! Nothing! She passed out! You think just because I was in a bad mood earlier that I would actually hurt her? What kind of person do you think I am?!” Meg yelled almost hysterically. “Alright lass, alright I believe you. Calm down. What happened EXACTLY?” Meg wiped away her fallen tears on her cheeks. “We were talking and all of the sudden she put her hand on her forehead and fell. I caught her and put her down in the sand. That’s EXACTLY what happened.” Meg explained. “ok. Let’s just get her to Dr. Shepard.” Heather said positioning herself to carry Channing by her feet. Danny went near Channing’s head and lifted her arms and Meg stood in the middle to support Channing’s back. “On 3 ready?” Heather said preparing herself to lift. “1, 2…3!!” They all lifter her body together and started walking towards the caves. After a few minutes in the jungle, they saw Hurley coming toward them hurriedly. His white shirt turned grey at the neckline from his sweat. His eyes went straight to them. “Dude.” He said stopping dead in his tracks. “We’re taking her to Jack.” Meg said as she continued walking past Hurley and the other girls followed her action. “That’s kinda…impossible.” Hurley said, making the girls stop again. “What the bloody hell do you mean lad?” Danny asked with a confused look on her face. “Yeah, he got trapped in the caves. Charlie went after him and now they’re both like trapped in there. We’be been lifting rocks and stuff to get them out.” He explained. “Well, we better go help then.” Danny said while looking at the girls. “What about the dead chick?” Hurley asked while pointing to Channing. “She’s not dead!” Meg yelled. “She can’t be dead!” She kept screaming. “Woah, Chill dude.” Hurley told her holding up his hands defensively. “What the devil is wrong with you lass? She’ll be alright.” Danny said. Meg didn’t seem to notice what anyone else was saying. She just kept staring at Channing’s still body. FLASHBACK Meg parked her car next to a curb with a street sign hanging over it that read, ‘JAMES ST.’ Meg slowly got out of her green rental car and slammed the door as she gazed forward with tears in her eyes. She slowly walked forward on the side of the street and wrapped her arms around her own trembling body. After a few steps, she approached the large, elaboratley crafted, metal fence. Meg gently pushed it and the door creaked as it opened. She slowly stepped on the bright grenn grass and carefully glanced at the names engraved on the headstones. She inspected each one carefully. Concern and worry coming over her with each passing name. After she had walked half the cemetary, she froze in front of a headstone. All it had was a name and a date. The name read HENRY MCCLURG and the date was August 15th, 2004. Meg fell to her knees and whispered, “A month ago…” She started to sob and buried her face in her hands. “He can’t be dead!” Her tears kept falling as Meg slowly leaned down to the ground.

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BACK ON THE ISLAND Meg, Danny and Heather continued trekking through the jungle, keeping silent most of the way, except for a few directions or warnings along the path. When they got to the caves, they heard muffled voices and shifting rocks. Kate was leading off the group and others kept passing rocks down. Boone turned to the girls as he was tossing a rock to the side. He made eye contact with Meg and got out of the line to walk towards her. “What happened?” He asked looking first at Channing then at Meg. “She fainted, we don’t know what happened. We were taking her to Jack, then Hurley told us he was trapped. We thought we could help.” Meg explained. “We could use it. Kate’s been working non stop. She’s not taking care of herself.” Boone said looking back at Kate. “She must love him.” Heather said rather quietly. “Channing would love to hear about this.” She said looking at Channing as they placed her gently on the ground. Danny started smacking Channing’s cheeks and yelling, “Did you hear that lass? Your island soap opera couple is having a moment!” “She can’t hear you Rachel, she’s out cold. ” Heather reminded. Boone went over to the small waterfall near by and filled an empty water bottle up with the running water. He left the cap off and walked quickly over to them again. “She’s probably dehydrated.” Boone observed bending over her body and putting the bottle to her lips. “Tilt her head back.” He told Meg and she did what he said. Boone let the water gently trickle down her throat and they all watched anxiously. Within seconds, Channing spit the water back up and started coughing, but still wasn’t responding to anything else. “We need the bloody doctor! Isn’t that what God put him here for?” Danny said somewhat angrily. Suddenly, they heard someone approaching from the jungle. Their heads all turned toward the sound of the movement and saw Charlie and Jack covered with dirt and breathing heavily. “Hey look it’s the doctor!” The little boy shouted. Kate dropped the rock she was holding and ran over to Jack. She flung her arms around him and he did the best he could to hug her back. He obviously had hurt his shoulder pretty badly. Everyone was hugging Charlie and congratulating them both for their miraculous escape. Boone went over to them with water bottles in hand. Jack took one and thanked Boone. “I hate to dump this on you now, but theres this woman over there. She’s not doing to good man.” Boone told Jack while looking over at Channing and the group of girls around her. “We’ll talk later Charlie.” Jack said patting him on the back. Jack went over to the waterfall and splashed water on his face, washing most of the dirt off. He made his way over to the girls and squatted down to talk to them. “So what happened?” he asked them looking at each of their faces. “Me and Channing were just talking on the beach and all of the sudden she started swaying in a circle. She started falling so I caught her and put her on the ground.” Meg explained to Jack. “She’s dehydrated, the heat must have gotten to her.” Jack said while feeling her forehead and cheeks. “We tried to give her water, but she spit it out.” Heather told him. “Her body rejected it. Keep her temperature down and keep her out of the sun.” He advised. An observing Boone ripped off part of a discarded shirt on the ground and drenched it in the water. Then, he came back over to the group and handed the damp cloth to Jack. Jack placed the cloth on Channing’s forhead and grabbed the water bottle sitting next to him. “When she wakes up, make sure she drinks plenty of water.” He directed, looking at Meg. She nodded in agreement and Jack gave her a reassuring grin. “Thank you. Take care.” Heather said as Jack stood up again. He half smiled and walked away. Meg glanced around the cave casually until her eyes fixed on Kate. “Uh oh.” She said somewhat to herself. Danny and Heather looked at her quizzically, asking for an explaination. “Well, spit it out lass!” Danny yelled. “When Channing and I were talking on the beach, she said Sawyer went to get Kate…” Meg told them. “Yeah…. And…?” Danny asked. “Well, there’s Kate.” Meg said pointing subtely in Kate’s direction. “So where’s Sawyer?” She asked looking around and then at the other two girls. “Uh oh.” Heather said and Meg nodded. “I’ll go find the bastard.” Danny offered while standing up. “Careful, it’s getting dark. Maybe I better go too.” Heather said as she walked over to Danny. “Will you be alright by yourself lass?” Danny asked Meg, who was still sitting on the ground next to Channing. “Yeah, there’s enough people around, I’ll be fine. Be safe.” She smiled at them. With that, Danny and Heather left the cave. Meg watched them leave then looked down at the dirt ground. FLASHBACK Meg was still staring at the grave stone, almost in disbelief. She heard something rustling behind her, but she ignored it. She figured it was just someone else vistiting another grave. “I figured you would end up here.” A male’s deep voice sounded behind her. She slowly turned around to where the voice was coming from and stood up to see a tall, silver haired, bearded man dressed in a nice shirt and pants. “Hello Meg.” He greeted with a smile. “Who are you?” She asked wiping the tears off of her cheeks. “Why don’t we take a walk?” “I’m not going anywhere unless you tell me something.” She said taking a step backwards. “I can give you what you always wanted.” He told her. “And how do you know what I want?” She asked. “Family.” was all that he said. Meg was a little hesitant but felt something in her heart at the sound of that word that made her trust him. She hesitantly nodded and took a few steps to walk beside him. BACK ON THE ISLAND Heather and Danny made their way to the beach and walked up to Sawyer’s tent. They pulled back the opening and poked their heads inside. They looked around and didn’t see a sign of anyone. Danny’s eyes made their way to his stash. “Mary mother of God! That’s where all the bloody supplies went!” Danny yelled. “Can I sell you somethin’ curly sue?” Sawyer’s voice came from behind them. “What the devil did you just call me?” She said marching towards him fiercely. “Rachel, don’t. Jack has a lot to take care of already.” Heather said holding her palm up to stop her. “Wouldn’t want you to hurt yourself short stop.” Sawyer smuggly commented from behind Heather. Danny’s face started turning bright red and she started clenching her fists. Sawyer’s smirk was not helping her temper. “I’m sorry lass..” Danny said calmly as she looked at Heather. Then she gently pushed Heather out of the way and charged full speed at Sawyer, knocking him on the ground. She threw her fist up in the air but before she could punch him, she heard Heather yelling. “RACHEL! STOP! IT’S NOT WORTH IT! REMEMBER CHANNING!” She just stayed over Sawyer with her fist in the air, thinking. “Have we met before?” Sawyer asked with a confused look. It took all she had but Danny got off of him. “No.” she answered somewhat shakily. “I knew you couldn’t do it.” Sawyer said proudly while still lying on the sand. Danny didn’t even look down at him, she just kicked him hard in the side and laughed at his yelp. “Sorry Sawyer.” Heather said glaring at Danny, who just smiled and shrugged innocently in response. “We came to tell you that Channing is unconsious and not doing too well. We thought you might want to be there, incase she wakes up. I know she’d want you there.” Heather explained. Sawyer got to his feet. “Thanks for the update cupcake.” Sawyer told her in response as he started walking towards his tent. “BASTARD!” Danny said as she started to run after him. “Rachel! Don’t bother. He just doesn’t care.” Heather said while grabbing Danny’s shoulders. “He should f*ing care! She f*ing loves the bastard!” Danny yelled in the direction of Sawyer’s tent. “Let’s go. Maybe she’s awake. At least WE can be there for her.” Heather suggested pulling Danny gently. She cooled down and finally followed Heather. Sawyer watched them leave as a comtemplative look came over his face. In the cave, Meg was still watching over Channing. She glanced over at the water bottle near by and then at Channing. “Maybe…she thought to herself. Meg picked up the bottle and put it against Channing’s lips, holding her upright with her other hand. “Here goes.” Meg said pushing the water bottle up letting the water go down Channing’s throat. She wathced her in anticipation, hoping she had made progress. Meg leaned Channing back on the ground and clasped her hands together in a sort of prayer. Meg saw Channing swallow the water and her eyes flutter slightly. “JACK! JACK!” Meg yelled into the echoey cave. At that moment, Heather and Danny came inside and ran to the scene, along with Jack. “What, what happened?” Jack asked grabbing his hurt shoulder now with a sling on it. “She took it, the water. She drank it and her eyes fluttered! That’s good right?” Meg asked with excitement and hope in her voice. “Yeah, its good.” He said with a smile and knelt down to Channing. As everyone was gathered around her, Sawyer entered the cave. All their eyes focused on him in amazement. “What?” Sawyer asked defensively as he walked towards them. They just ignored him and turned back to Channing. “Channing, can you hear me?” Jack asked while leaning closer to her body. Her eyes twitched, letting Jack know she was trying to come to. Sawyer pushed his way in between Heather and Jack to get closer to Channing. “Is she gonna wake up doc?” He asked with a concerned face. “Yeah, she’ll be fine. I wouldn’t think you’d care so…” “I don’t.” he answered quickly and defensively. Jack just smiled widely and turned to Channing again. He leaned down even closer to her ear and whispered deeply into it. “Channing. Wake up. I know you are there. All of your friends are here. I’m here…and Sawyer’s here.” Channing’s eyes twitched again and her head rolled to the side. Her eyes fluttered open and she moaned slightly from the pain of her headache. She looked around the cave in confusion and then her eyes fixed on Sawyer. “Who are you?” She asked him with a raspy voice. Sawyer put his head down in sadness and frustration, as did the others around her. They were crushed; Sawyer was crushed. How could she not remember? He knew it hadn’t been very long at all, but this girl was different somehow. She meant more to him then those one-night stands. She sat up as best she could, Jack put his hand on her back to help her up. She looked at Sawyer and saw his head hanging down. She lightly put her hand on his arm and he looked up at her. “…Because the cowboy I know, wouldn’t have gave a damn.” She said with a reassuring smile. Everyone around her started smiling with relief, including Sawyer. “Well,” Sawyer started. “I’ve never lost a game of poker. I was worried I’d lose my reputation.” He said trying to cover up his emotion. “That’s better.” Channing grinned; her face was glowing. Everyone was watching them, as if they were sucked in to some romantic movie. “Well, are we going to have to wait here all bloody night or are you going to kiss her already?” Danny yelled at him as she punched him in the arm. He turned his head slightly and glared at Danny. Then, reluctantly, he turned back to Channing and gave her a quick peck. “There, happy now scary spice?” he asked not even trying to hide the anger in his voice. “That wasn’t a kiss!” She argued. “Oh, come here cowboy.” Channing told him while placing her hand on the back of his head and pulling him close. “Kiss me like you mean it.” He looked into her eyes and suddenly the people and surroundings melted away. It was only them in the world. He cupped her face in his hand and pulled her slowly to him. He barely kissed her soft lips then pulled her even closer and deepened it. She lightly licked his bottom lip, asking him permission. He gladly welcomed her and let his own tongue tease hers. After a few moments of it, Meg and Heather stopped watching and Jack turned his head and got up. “Get a f*ing room already!” Danny piped in. They stopped and Sawyer just looked at her. “Alright then short stop.” He said as he got to his feet. He put both his hands under Channing, one on her back and one under her knees. He lifted her and Channing let out a surprised squeal. He walked out of the caves carrying her as she giggled all the way out. The other girls watched them leave and just shook their heads. “Great job taking care of her Meg.” Heather praised while patting Meg on the back. “ Just trying to help.” She shrugged modestly. “We got to look after each other. We’re family now.” Danny said patting Meg on the back also. “Family…” Meg said softly. She looked at Danny, then at Heather and a smile formed on her face. “Yeah, family.” The girls got up and made their way to the back to the beach. (.............................) (http://love-n-lost.livejournal.com/18177.html#cutid8)
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[Foxys_Ducati]

All I can say........Save A Horse, Ride A Cowboy!!!! :thud:

Nice chapter Channing, my love!!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

aww thanX mar! I haven't talked to you in forever! Hope all is well! thanX for commenting! :hug: !!

[LostFan_1]

IM sorry! Im so sorry! My computer has been down for months and I haven't been able to get on. We finally got some of it fixed so I decided to read your fix or the last like fivechapters I missed and.. I loved them!! :D

You are such a fantastic writer and you seem to get better and better with every chapter!!:shock:

These last few chapters I just read have got to be the most action packed and awersome chaywer ness yet!!! :banana: :banana:

You left me in shock and it keeps getting more mysterious each chapter! :eek:

You should be a writer for lost lol!

But I think you should continue to write more because I can't wait!! I'm back!

[LOSTwithSawyer]

awww don't be sorry! Its not your fault! Computers can be lame sometimes I know. :p You are so sweet to say im a good writer! I don't feel like i am but I just have too much fun writing this to stop. lol. but ur so sweet! :lotsalove: I'd LOVE to write for the show. Write damon and tell him to let me be one. lol. ;) So glad u liked it! Im almost done with the next episode, and then ill update little by little. This was the last of Chawyer for a while....anticipate a love trapezoid, but with Channing...DONT HATE ME!