Scott

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I stood next to Jack. During Scott's funeral or burial. Hurley was the one to talk. "Scott Jackson worked for an internet company in Santa Cruz. He won a sales prize. Two week Australian vacation. He was a good guy. I'm sorry I kept calling you Steve man" I rested my head against Jacks shoulder and he put his arm around my waist.

I didn't do well with the deaths of people that weren't supposed to die or I wasn't supposed to kill. Hurley finished his sentence "Um... Amen, I guess" And everyone even me responded. "Amen" Hurley looked at Michael "I don't know how to end these" Everyone walked away and it was just me and Jack. I was still resting my head on his shoulder and he was still holding onto me. I felt a tear fall from my face. Jack moved his hand to my head. He moved and then kissed my forehead. I walked away and slightly smiled back at him.

After the funeral I was in the caves when Jack walked over to me. "Hey, I don't know how to say this but, I've been hiding guns from you. They were in a case that Kate had from the Marshall. Sorry I lied, I should've told you" I looked at him and chuckled. "Like I didn't already know, Kate told me what was in the case before you even laid eyes on it. Just know if you think I don't know something, trust me. I do"

I walked closer to him and playfully patted him on the back and he laughed. We walked up to Sayid who motioned for us to come over. He had a plan to get Ethan but it required Claire to be used as bait. Charlie was with us and John came up to us as well. "Are you insane?" Charlie was mad again. Jack responded to him. "It's the best chance we have Charlie" Charlie replied back to him. "No bloody way"

Sayid spoke up. "If you want to capture Ethan, we have to ensnare him. And the only way to do it is giving him what he wants" Charlie got right back into his face. "You have no idea, what your talking about. This guy, he will kill all of you. You... you protect yourself" He was interrupted by Claire. "Charlie! I can speak for myself" He turned back to her.

"They want to use you as bait" Claire looked down. "I don't remember Ethan. I don't remember what he did to me. But if I can stop him from hurting anyone else, I have to do that" I felt a smile grow on my face. I was proud of Claire for making that decision. Charlie turned back to us. "I'm coming with you. You said there were four guns" John looked at him. "You ever fire a weapon Charlie?"

I looked at him and he looked down. "Alright we should do this" I looked at Jack. "If this actually works, I want to be one to kill em" John looked at me and I looked back down at my guns. "How do you plan on killing him?" I looked at him. "If I want to kill em, I'll kill em" I walked away to see if I still had my suit. It wasn't really a suit but more of a stretchy layer of protection.

I couldn't find it and realized only one person had it.

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