Lost

Chapter 3. The Cave

We are walking through the jungle and I have no clue where we are going.

Not John asks, "What we're you guys do at that house?"

"He was drinking," I say.

"Where are the rest of your friends?" not John says.

"Some temple somewhere," Sawyer says.

"Why aren't you guys with 'em?"

"You know what? How about we just don't talk?"

"You got it."

"Fine by me," I say still slightly mad at Sawyer for what he said and for what he almost said.

Behind not John we see a kid with dirty blond hair and blue eyes with clothes no one wear now and days.

"Who the hell is that?" I ask.

"You can see him?" John says.

"The kid he'll, yeah, we can see him," Sawyer says.

The kid runs away.

"Hey!" John yells.

John chases after him leaving me and Sawyer alone.

"Locke!" Sawyer screams.

"Just wait he'll be back," I say

"Hayley?"

"Yeah?"

"I'm sorry for what I said and for what I almost said, I was being selfish, I didn't even realize what you might of been going through."

"Thank you, James."

Sawyer called for Locke a few more times, then Richard comes running out of the jungle with his hands up.

"Where is he?" Richard whispers.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I say.

"Where is he?"

"Locke? Ran off into the jungle after some kid," Sawyer says.

"We need to go now."

"Go where?" I ask.

"To the temple. Lets go. Lets go."

"You know what? We've been to the temple, think we're sticking with Locke," Sawyer says.

"That man is not John Locke."

"We know," I say.

"They why are you with him?"

"Because he has answers," I say.

"Yeah, he says he knows why we are on this island, unless you wanna tell us why we are here Richard," Sawyer says.

"Don't be naive. He's not gonna tell you anything. He's gonna to kill you guys."

"If he wanted to kill us he would of done it already," I say

"You don't understand what you're dealing with. He doesn't just want you two dead, he wants everyone dead, everyone you care about all of them and he won't stop-" Richard hears someone in the jungle and runs away.

Locke comes back.

"You ever catch up with the kid?" Sawyer asks.

"What kid?" Locke says.

"Right, lets get on with it, shall we?" Sawyer says.

"Yes, James. Lets get on with it."

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