Clarity
Discliamer: Nothing in Torchwood belongs to me and I am not making any money with these 157 words, I promise!
Warning: Spoilers for Season 3 of Torchwood, just the first two episodes.
On the rare occasions that Rhiannon Davies saw her brother, in his sharp tailored suits and designer label coats, she wondered if she had made a mistake with her life.
She doubted a lot of her choices, not getting more schooling or looking for better work, her choice in husband.
When uniformed gunmen burst into her house, searching for her brother, she was even more confused. What had he done? Why was he doing this to them, scaring her and her children?
She said as much to Johnny and that was when he surprised her.
"We're the only family he's got," he spoke softly into her ear.
And she knew then that Ianto would never do anything to deliberately hurt them and that she would do everything to help him, with her family by her side.
Rhiannon Davies turned and looked into her husbands eyes and knew that she loved him and that was all that mattered.
Authors Note: Thanks for reading! This is the first fic I have ever written, let alone posted, constructive criticism will be greatly appreciated! Seriously, please review, I want to get better.