Authors note: I've decided to do a longer fic, it will be my first story I have posted so please be kind. Although constructive criticism is welcome!

Thanks for all the reviews on my last 50 words fic, each one was kind of a story in my head and I'm glad people enjoyed it.

Chapter One – Not quite hate

When he first saw her, he looked her up and down and thought she ticked all the right boxes, untill she tazered him.

From then on he hated her for being part of the group that was keeping them prisoner. He hated her for showing compassion by offering him water, he hated her because he was in a cage, he hated her for being the reason they managed to escape.

When she arrived on the beach, he was suspicious, and hated her for making them feel unsafe.

After she had been on the beach for a while, and people started to relax around her, and some people started to trust her, he no longer hated her.

But he didn't like her either. . . .

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Looking back, she can't ever say she hated him, hate is a strong word and feeling. She did dislike him and his suspicion and temper.

She thought he was a pig-headed idiot when he tipped the water on the floor.

She didn't save his life to save him, she did it to save herself, to go home.

When he cornered her with Sayid and tried to intimidate her and make her crack she was very close to hating him. She hated it when people did not listen to reason. Although she hadn't given the survivors much reason to trust her.

Looking back, she cant say she ever hated anybody. . . .