Well, i had wrote another chapter to this but it was not very good. So for now i'm posting this chapter while i sort the other one out. It may take a while however. Well, i hope you like it. R&R please.
Disclaimer: Not mine, i dont make no money with this but RTD and the BBC might ... i wouldn't know.
"You said you'd do it Jack, you have to! Before I lose control"
"Ianto, I can't!" He said, tears streaming down his face.
"Please Jack, I need you to. I can't stand it, if you don't do it, it will kill everyone." Ianto begged.
"But I can't."
"Then get Owen to, he'll do it happily!" Ianto shouted
"No! This isn't gonna happen." Jack shouted to his lover.
"Jack, you told me once you would do this, now do it!"
"I wasn't with you then Ianto!"
"But you still liked me Jack, this can be my punishment," Ianto said softly, tears coming down his face now. "Save me the pain Jack, it'll just get worse."
Jack couldn't take it; he started to squeeze the trigger when he heard several gunshots sound through the room, when he looked at his lover, Ianto was lying on the floor, blood pouring from his chest as the bullets had hit him.
This must be how Ianto had felt when he had shot Lisa, feeling like his heart is being torn from his chest, he could only take a glance at the other members of the team, putting their guns away. He couldn't help it as the tears flew of their own accord down his face.
He couldn't stand it, so he shot himself with the gun that was going to kill his lover. When he came back, Ianto was looking at him with concern within his blue eyes.
"Jack, are you okay?" He asked.
"But you died." He told the Welshman.
"It was a dream Jack, only a dream." Ianto kept saying that until his voice began to fade, and was replaced by his team shouting and screaming. He opened his eyes to see the team around him and Ianto's body still on the ground.
That night, he stayed with Ianto's body, wondering which was the dream, the thing he was in now, or the place he's in when he closes his eyes.