The Doctor was cautious as he landed the TARDIS in a dark alley way next to the address that he had received as a message to his TARDIS phone. He had traced the number back to a pre-paid device with a name he didn't recognize. Still the message had asked for help and that wasn't a request he usually ignored especially because the person had his number. Not many people had it anymore as he had stopped giving it out. If people really needed him they usually found a way to get a hold of him right now though he just wanted to be left alone. As he stepped off the TARDIS he saw a familiar looking man in a long coat standing at the end of the alley. It looked like Jack but there was something wrong with him. He wasn't a fact anymore but a regular human once more.

"Jack?" The Doctor questioned softly. He made sure the doors to the TARDIS were closed tightly as he moved closer.

"Hello Doctor," Jack replied his voice cheerful. There was something different about his voice as well. A chill went through the Doctor and he turned to run back to the TARDIS. A hand grabbed his arm. "Didn't think you were getting away that easily did you?"

"Let me go," The Doctor demanded. He tried to pull his arm free but the man was to strong for him. He cried out as a needle pierced his skin. "Jack," The Doctor sounded frightened as the drugs began to take effect. Jack the grip on his arm, turning and leading him back towards the bar. He tried to continue to fight him but he stumbled and swayed on his feet. Colors blended around him. He no longer knew where the TARDIS was as he was pushed on wards. Others saw the Doctor as just a drunk stumbling down the street with his friend. It was easy for Jack to lead him to a set of steps that headed to the rooms above a bar. At one point the Doctor fell. He felt himself being lifted up as they continued on their journey.

"Why?" The Doctor wondered as he struggled not to fall asleep and to get away from Jack.

"So that you know what it feels like to be betrayed by someone you thought you could trust," Jack said simply. He held the Doctor against him as the Doctor lost the battle with the drugs and drifted off into an uneasy sleep. He carried the Doctor to the room that he had rented. It took a little bit of manipulating, but he managed to get the door unlocked to the room. He closed it behind them as he carried the Doctor over to the bed. He laid him face down on it, making sure to turn his head slightly so he didn't suffocate in the pillows. Reaching under the bed, he pulled out a length of rope. With the Doctor asleep, it was easy to strip him of his clothes. He then secured the Doctor's hands to the bed post.

The Doctor was able to metabolize drugs quickly, so it wasn't long before he started to wake up again. He moaned as he tried to move. He didn't remember what had happened right away, but then the fact that Jack had drugged him came rushing back. He struggled to stand up, quickly realizing he was attached to a bed, he pulled on his wrist.

"You're just going to hurt yourself," Jack informed him. "I took your sonic and you are no where near your TARDIS so you won't be able to escape."

"Why are you doing this?" The Doctor asked as he continued to struggle against the ropes. He struggled harder as he heard Jack's zipper being undone.

"I want to make him pay for his betrayal," Jack told him. The Doctor's forehead furrowed in confusion. Jack toed his shoes off and then dropped his trousers. Jack didn't say anything else as he finished undressing and came over to the bed. The Doctor tensed as he felt a hand drift down his bottom and he realized that he was naked.

"Make who pay. I don't..." The Doctor tried. His words went muffled as Jack pushed a cloth gag into his mouth. The Doctor was taken roughly as he failed to understand why he had been chosen to make the person pay. It was a relief when Jack finally got off the bed. His body was sore and Jack's fingers had left bruises on the Doctor's hips and his wrist were bleeding from struggling against the ropes.

Going to the Doctor's head, he knelt down so he was eye level. Even through the red, tear stained face, the Doctor was able to glare at him with all the strength of the oncoming storm. Jack just blinked. He wasn't afraid of him, especially not now.

"Well I was going to untie you, but you can sleep like this for the night," Jack lied. Jack left the room, locking it behind him and shut off the lights. Leaving the Doctor alone in the dark and in misery.

-DW-

There were many reasons that Jack had once hated the Doctor for over the years. Leaving him behind on the game station was the biggest reason of all. Why he had ever trusted the man, Jack wasn't sure. He hated him for making him feel like he could change to be a better man and then leaving him ankle deep in the Dalek dust with no way off of the Game Station. It was only thanks to his ingenuity that he was able to get his vortex manipulator working and get off of the game station. He then had to wait over one hundred years for answers on why he had been left behind. Answers that the Doctor did provide but Jack still felt as though he had did something wrong by coming back to life. Perhaps that was part of the reason why he declined to travel with the Doctor after their year together aboard the valiant or maybe it was just for the young Welshman in his arms.

Jack's phone going off interrupted the moment. Picking it up he saw a text message from an unknown number. Opening it he saw the simple words, "I have a surprise for you Jack." As well as an address. Jack recognized the address as one of the rooms over the bar that he use to frequent. The bar rented the rooms for the night to patrons so they didn't have to try to find a way home after a long night of drinking. Curious Jack stood up.

"I have to go Ianto," He informed his lover softly.

"Time for work all ready?" Ianto questioned.

"No, something has come up. I will see you at work later." Jack kissed Ianto softly several times on the lips before finishing dressing. It was probably a trap and he didn't want to get Ianto involved. If it wasn't a trap he thought it might be one of his old lovers and for that he really didn't want to get Ianto involved. It was a quick drive across town to the bar. Once there he went up to the room that was written on the text. Knocking he received no reply. He tried the door handle and found it locked. Jack found that strange as he was sure he had the right place. He looked up and down the hallway, making sure it was clear before kneeling down. It was quick work to pick the lock and let himself into the room. He closed the door behind him, then flicked on the light.

"Doctor," Jack cried out in alarm upon seeing the Doctor tied to the bed. He was staring at Jack wearily as Jack ran to his side. He flinched away from him as Jack pulled out a knife. He closed his eyes tightly, thinking Jack was going to finish the job. This Jack was different though. His voice was the correct range and time bounced off of him just as it should. He felt his sore arms hit the bed as the ropes were cut, slowly he he opened his eyes as he moved his hands to take the gag out of his mouth.

"Who did this to you?" Jack wondered as raged filled him.

"You did," The Doctor answered wearily. He wanted more then anything to get away from Jack but his body was sore and he found moving hard.

"I was with Ianto all night Doctor. I didn't do this to you. I couldn't do this to you," Jack said softly, trying not to get sick to his stomach at the thought. He couldn't imagine ever hurting the Doctor like this even when he hated him. "What did he look like?"

"You," The Doctor told him again. It didn't make sense to Jack.

"You need to see a doctor," Jack informed him as he looked at the Doctor's bruised body. He was also worried about his state of mind especially since he thought that he had did this to him.

"I need my TARDIS," The Doctor answered as he struggled to his feet. He wasn't sure where his clothes were or his TARDIS. With his sonic though he could find her, if only he could find his clothes. Jack handed him his clothes off the floor, turning away as he dressed. The Doctor struggled a little to get his suit on but once dressed he quickly left, heading to his TARDIS. Somewhere Jack was behind him and he just wanted to get as far away as possible from him.