Disclaimer: Do You Really Think If I Owned Torchwood, Exit Wounds Would Have Ended The Way It Did!! I Am However Eagerly Awaiting The Release Of The Season Two Boxset :)
Spoilers: All The Way Through Season 2
Ships: None, Just Some Good Old Martha & Jack Friendship :) Well I Tried
I Found It Hard To Write Martha, So It's A Bit Of A Sorry Attempt Lol!! It Was Written Very Quickly I Just Needed Something To Distract Me From My College Work :D
Please R&R It Will Make Me A Very Happy Bunny :D
Martha paced up and down, never taking her eyes of the news reporter
Martha paced up and down, never taking her eyes of the news reporter. Her mum stood worriedly in the doorway, watching her daughter create tracks in the carpet.
The stock footage the news was showing of the destruction of Cardiff made Martha sick to her stomach. There was one thing that caused the most worry. Jack.
He maybe immortal, but doesn't mean he doesn't feel pain. Not to mention his team, they weren't immortal. She saw what Owens's short lived death did to Jack, to the others, what if somebody else died, She couldn't see apart of Jack die inside next time one of them did.
"Martha, sweetheart I'm sure he's fine" Francine waked towards her daughter, who still refused to take her eyes away from the news reporter.
Martha thought about when she had said goodbye to Jack.
"You know you can always come back"
"Maybe…..Some day"
The goodbye kiss, that brought tears to her eyes just thinking about it. She didn't like Jack in a romantic way. They were the end of the world survivors club. The only one she can talk to about it.
TWTWTWTWTWTWTWTW
Martha spent the night flicking through the other news channels. They each told the same story. Cardiff had been almost destroyed, and sightings of wild animals had been seen roaming the streets. She knew these were Weevils and that's when the panic started.
She flipped up her phone, and scrolled down her contacts. Jack. She pressed the call button on her phone, and let it ring. The answer phone clicked into life, and once again, like the many other times that day, she left a message.
"Jack, it's Martha, I've seen the footage on the news, I just wanted to check you were okay, call me back when you get this"
Martha chucked her phone on the coffee table, placing her head in her hands, she wanted the doctor by her side, know more than ever.
TWTWTWTWTWTWTWTW
She hadn't realised it, but she had drifted of to sleep on the couch, and as the dawn broke her phone began to ring.
Martha jolted awake, and her feeling of easiness washed over her as she saw Jack's name on the screen.
"Jack, thank god, are you okay?"
Martha's stomach dropped when she heard the voice on the other end of the phone.
"Hey, it's Ianto." He sounded worn and tired, the worry become stronger.
"Ianto, is everybody okay, I saw the news and panicked." She began pacing again.
"Jack's okay physically…….." Ianto took a deep breath "Martha we lost Toshiko and Owen"
Martha closed her eyes and placed her hand on her heart, a sense of pain and longing to be with Jack overwhelmed her.
"Oh My….Ianto I'm so sorry, how is everybody coping?" She slowly sat back down on the couch, begging the tears not to fall.
"We're not to be honest, Martha he needs you"
Martha didn't need to think, she knew where she had to be. "I'll be there as soon as I can" And with that she hung up.
Grabbing her coat, bag & keys, she scrawled a quick note to her family and left her house letting the door close behind her.
Let Me Know What You Think, I Know There Are A Few Like This Out There, But Oh Well!
There Will Be Another Chapter Soon, With Martha At Torchwood, Well If I Get Reviews That Is ;)
Im Also Working On A Alternate Ending To Exit Wounds, Obviously A Happy One :D Keep An Eye Out For It :)
