It's here! it's finally here! the long-awaited sequel to Fy Cariad which so many of you enjoyed so much! I should warn any of you who have not read fy cariad- it would be better to read that first, as otherwise you may feel a bit lost with this story- to the rest of you, i hope you enjoy the first chapter and continue to review as much as you did the last one!
In this fic, the main pairing is JackIanto agian and it shows the return of some of our favourite characters from the last fic- Saeth and Yestin especially! i got this idea randomley, and it's a bit spookier than the last one, but i hope you enjoy it just as much.
it takes place about three weeks after the end of the last one. enjoy and please please review!
A dark shadow flashed quickly down the alley, so fast you could barely see it. They would pay for what they did to her…especially him.
They thought she would forget, no they made her forget- but not for long. Soon, everyone would know of them. They would be made to see what it feels like to be left abandoned. He would feel alone, just like she had.
Her feet slapped across the puddles in quick succession as she hurtled down yet another alley. Yes, everyone would know. She would shout it from the rooftops and scream it on the TV if that's what it would take. She would bring them down.
She had loved him…so much. Even after what had happened she was prepared to forgive him again. But he left her. But not before confiding in her the darkest secret he could have done. Now everyone was to know of it. He should have suspected as much. At this thought she chuckled to herself quietly.
His secret organisation, was about to become not so secret anymore.
Ianto stared around the living room and sighed to himself quietly. He appreciated that the team were looking after him well while he recovered, but banning him from work was one step too far.
He was bored… Very bored. He had tried to re-tidy the magazines several times, but eventually had to accept that they were as categorised as they were ever going to be. That morning, during a particularly bad moment of weakness he had sat down at the dinner table to try and organise some files for Torchwood, and had been interrupted rather rudely by an alarm that screamed bloody murder whenever he went near it. After that he had decided not to try and work again just yet.
He sat down on the sofa heavily and glanced at his watch: three more hours before he had agreed to meet Yestin, Andy, Rhys and Owen at the pub. That meant three more hours with absolutely nothing to do. He resigned himself to watching Wife Swap, seeing as Owen had asked him to record it for him anyway. He chuckled quietly as he watched a young gay couple, struggling to cope with a married Catholic couple who were strictly against homosexuality. Mindless television could be enjoyable at times.
"We interrupt this program to bring you an emergency newsflash,"
Ianto almost fell off his settee in shock. In clear black letters across his television screen was a word he knew only too well.
'Torchwood'.
"What the hell…?"
"I'm sure everyone has heard of this 'supposedly secret organisation' who claim to be 'special ops' of the Police Force," the newsreader calmly continued as a picture of the SUV flashed onto screen. "But now, new evidence has come forward to suggest that, in fact, Torchwood deal with aliens who come a bit too close to Earth."
Ianto choked. He quickly grabbed his phone from the coffee table and dialled Jack's number.
"Ianto? I thought you were meant to be resting?" Jack sounded concerned. "What's up?"
"You might want to turn on the television Jack," Ianto suggested slowly.
"Yan, I'm a little busy to tell you the truth…"
"Seriously Jack. Turn on the TV."
He could hear shuffling in the background and he supposed Jack had complied. Ianto turned back to his television and almost choked at what he saw.
"Yan…isn't that Saeth?" Jack's voice sounded hoarse.
"Yes Jack…it is."
"What's going on? Why is she on the television? And why the hell does it scream Torchwood in big black letters at the top of the screen?!" Jack was getting agitated.
Ianto shook his head silently to himself. He was staring at the screen…at her. She looked at the camera, her glossy hair gleaming in the camera light. She seemed to sneer slightly as she stared- and Ianto got the feeling that she was looking right at him.
Done the first chapter! now remember that purple button? yes, that one. click it!