Little story about some fluff/action/tension/love/romance type of crap for Jack/Gwen lovers. It just popped into my head. I've got three other stories on the go but I have a bad habit of starting things and not finishing them before I start something else, so please just cope with me and I will eventually finish some of my stories. Please review it and if you think its good I might do some more. Xx
Scaring and Protecting
Gwen crept carefully through the silent hallway with her gun held firmly out in front of her. She walked forward tuning round every now and again to check her back. She turned the corner swiftly and cocked her gun as she heard scuffling infront of her. She took another step further forward and dared herself to open the door infront of her.
She got in and fumbled around on the wall trying to find the light switch. She froze as she felt a cold claw like shape underneath her own hand as she found the switch. She pulled back quickly and aimed the gun at the figure that she could just make out infront of her. She held the gun steadily in one hand while pulling out her torch at the same time as backing away. She flicked on the torch but nothing was there. God how she wished that Jack was there to protect her. She obliviously said these thoughts out loud and froze to the spot as she felt two strong hands clasp at her waist.
She jumped at the contact but quickly went quiet as she heard whispers in her ear.
"Shh, i've got you. Come on quickly it's at the other side of the room" Jack hushed rather seductively in her ear. Well it wasn't meant to be seductive but somehow, no matter what Jack said Gwen always seemed to find the sexual side of it. She couldn't help it she was just so attracted to him. Sometimes when he was showing his sensitive side, she could even swear that she loved him, or was falling IN love with him. But she quickly banished these thoughts. She couldn't let herself get involved with him. And not because there was someone else. She had ended it with Rhys along time ago. She couldn't deal with a double life and decided that Torchwood was her main life and she kept it. She got rid of the other life that she had because it wasn't doing much for her accept building up more lies and deception.
"Over there look" Jack whispered again in her ear. She trembled at his touch as his hands were still placed upon her waist. But she didn't mind. She felt so safe. So safe that she imagined that she could walk right up to the creature and laugh at it as it couldn't hurt her because Jack was there to protect her. She wasn't going to risk it though. She kept her distance from the thing. They both simultaneously stepped forward and Jack raised his Wembley to the side of her own gun and she shone the torch into its eyes. They both pulled the triggers. 1,2,3...
Six bullets to the head and the creature was down. Gwen hated killing the aliens. They were still living things but this one was too dangerous to be kept alive. Once escaped from the cells and they weren't going to trust it again.
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They both walked in side by side. Stood strong and confident next to the other. They came as a pair. Even the rest of Torchwood said 'you get one, you take the other with them'. They did everything together. From going to crime scene's to playing basketball in the hub. Most people would have thought they were husband and wife. There closeness was that to challenge the Beckham's.
Ok, so just a little chapter to start off. Please let me no if you like it. Or if you don't like it. I like praise and constructive criticism. But please don't just be plain cruel or I might cry. R&R thank you muchly xx