Hi.
This fic is based on the Danish scene in Meat. I can't believe I haven't found 1 fic on this!
This is my first fic, so please please be nice and r&r and let me know what you think.
Hope you like.
Disclaimer: All characters and events of Meat belong to the BBC and Russell T Davies. I own nothing.
He was right. When he told me he was a lucky man.
The Danish. The fact that his secretary knew that it was his favourite. He's been working working for a few weeks! A couple of months at the most.
It was obvious, the look on his face when Gwen gave him another Danish and said exactly what the secretary had said. The way he looked at me.
He knows. He knows that I know about him and "Ruth". He knows Gwen deserves better than him.
She shouldn't be with him. She deserves better. Better than him.
Maybe one day, she'll see the light.
Maybe one day, she'll see sense and leave him for the last and final time.
Until then, she'll keep on getting let down.
Keep on getting cheated.
She deserves better.
She knows it.
She keeps going back to him. Argument after argument. I don't understand why. I keep telling her, he's not worth the trouble and pain. But she doesn't listen.
Never does.
She can't see what he's doing to her. That he loves another.
She can't see that he's killing her instead. Bit by bit. Day by day.
One day, she'll find out the truth. She'll be broken in two and distraught. And he won't care.
She'll come running into the Hub one night, crying her eyes out. And I will comfort. Tell her that everything will get better, that he, Rhys, doesn't a girl like her. That she deserves better.
Just the thought of his name is enough to make me want to spew, let alone the thought of him cheating on MY Gwen.
I know it. I can see it know.
He'll be in bed with her when Gwen goes home after a tiresome day (like today). Not expecting her to be home so soon.
I can see her now.
She's running into the Hub.
It's already happened.
I rush from my office and fly down the stairs to hold her in my arms, and wipe away her tears.
I notice a bruise on her cheek. I just smile and try not to let my anger get the better of me.
She finally knows the truth.
And that she deserves better.
So, there you have it.
My first fic published on .
As I said, please let me know what you think