Sun knelled next to Jin’s body as tears rolled down her face. He was dead. She gulped for air as his glassy, glazed over eyes stared back at her and the blood spread across his shirt. She looked at her hands they were stained with his blood. He had died in her arms. He had died because of them and because she wasn’t brave wrought to save him. She could feel the guilt seep into every pore of her body but she shock it off there was no way she could have saved him. But maybe I can save him now. She watched as the sky over head turned a grey and lighting formed in the sky. It looked like a storm was coming.
Sun’s eyes turned black as she cried out in anger and anguish, “By Osiris, I command you, bring him back! Hear me! Keeper of darkness!”
Suddenly the clouds formed into a huge face in the sky and it began to speak, “Witch! How dare you invoke Osiris in this task?”
“Please. Please, bring him back.”
“You may not violate the laws of natural passing.”
“How is this natural?”
“It is a human death, by human means.”
“But….”
“He is taken by natural order. It is done.”
“No. There has to be a way.”
“It is done.”
“NOOOO!” she screamed, banishing the face into oblivion. She fell on top of Jin’s body and began to weep unaccountably.
Sun sighed. It felt good to feel magic following through her veins again it had been so long. She could still remember when she first began to practice.
She had started out with a small group of girls. She was young then barley eighteen. They held each others hands and together they did wonderful things but all that seemed like trivial magic now. It wasn’t until she joined a coven that she truly found her strength and came into her full power. She had started off as a novice with barley any experience and she had risen to the top of the ranks until her fall from grace. She began to call upon the forces of darkness and delved to deep into the black arts. They consumed her. Eventually the coven stopped her and she was reformed. It was on that day that she vowed never to do magic again and she had kept her promise until today.
One question floated in her mind: Would she be able to go back to life without magic?
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“What are we going to do?” Hurley asked.
“I don’t know, send out a search party,” Jack said.
“To look for the baby?” Hurley asked.
Jack nodded.
“Dude I don’t think that’s going to work,” Hurley said.
“Why not?”
“A friggin portal opened in the middle of no where, it’s like the damn Bermuda triangle.”
“I don’t hear you coming up with any better ideas, any of you,” Jack said.
“Calm down,” Boone interrupted, “We’re all stressed and upset but we shouldn’t attack each other.”
“He’s right together we’re strong but divide we fall,” Locke said.
“Drop the wise man act, I’m not in the mood,” Jack said.
“There’s no reason to get anger, Jack.”
“No reason, people are dead Locke, Clair’s baby is missing or haven’t you noticed?”
“Maybe I can help,” Sun said, walking over.
“How?” Clair asked.
“I can try to open the portal.”
“Open it? You can do that?” Shannon asked.
“I use to be able too.”
“How?” Jack asked.
“With magic. I’m a witch.”
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