Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood, Doctor Who or Dark Angel, they belong to their rightful owners. I do own Sam though.

Note: This story is slightly AU, as Torchwood is around the same place as dark angel but they are not in america, just don't think about the location.

It is the tenth doctor and its kinda set after end of series 3 but without donna, the doctor is just by himself. And Torchwood is set after series 1 but jack has been back for about a month.

Dark Angel is VERY AU as it only uses the story line of manticore and super-soldiers, which means no max, no other characters other than lydecker, and no pulse.

ENJOY, or the goblins in my closet will steal my cookies again (sigh!).

Chapter One

Earlier that evening:

The pouring rain hit sam like shards of glass, tearing at her senses, but she had to keep moving as the manticore footsoldiers where getting to close for comfort.

Flashback

"In enemy territory always keep moving never slow down enough for the enemy to get close" yelled the drill sergant, as the manticore soldiers (albeit children) had mottos drilled into their heads.

End flashback

"Almost seems hypocritical to follow orders given by the people I am trying to escape," Sam thought as a slight smile formed on her lips. Gunshots and footsteps interupted sam quickly from her thoughts, "OK, time to get a move on," she said quietly to herself as she tried to gain more ground between her and the enemy. But as she began to gain speed sam heard a all to familiar "CLICK" sound.

She turned around just quick enough to see a rather agitated looking lydecker pull the trigger of the 9 millimeter army issued hand gun he was coldly holding in his hands.

BANG.

The sound resonated through the forest. "Son of a ..." Sam muttered as she felt the bullet hit her body.

Sam's manticore DNA that was rapidly pouring from the hole that lydecker had kindly given her meant that she could probably make it out of the forest and run a few miles before passing out from pain and or blood loss.

"Great," she thought sarcasticly as the pain started to make itself known.

"Get the team, NOW, I want her back here dead or alive," Lydeker barked into his cell phone. Sam heard the call and the approaching men. "Wow this is the gift that just keeps on given'," she thought to herself while running as fast as possible. "Where the hell am I gonna go?" she thought. The rain was proving to be quite helpful in conceiling her tracks.

Sam ran until she could no lunger run, which had been surprisingly more distance than she first assumed. "Well at least it puts more distance between us, I wonder where I am?" she thought as she started to get lightheaded. "Shit," Sam muttered before falling into an unconcious heap in the middle of St John's Park.

TORCHWOOD:

Jack was in his office at the Torchwood hub, whilst the team were out getting Chinese. Just as he took the last swig of Ianto's famous double strength coffee he heard the familar sound, he looked at his watch. "Wow for a Timelord he sure doesn't have a great sense of timing." He chuckled at himself whilst running down to the lower levels of the hub.

When he walked into to the basement he saw the familiar police box parked neatly between two cabinets, jack laughed as when he observed the 900 year old Timelord try to open the doors of the TARDIS that he had parked facing the cupboards. "Hang on a moment," he heard the Doctor yell.

With that the TARDIS disappeared then reappeared with the doors facing him. "Ah, much better," the Doctor sighed as he walked out of the TARDIS to greet Jack.

" So much for being here at 9:00pm. I was afraid the team where gonna be back before you got here, that would be hard to explain if a phone box from the 50's dematerialised in the middle of the hub," Jack jokingly said.

"Hey, you try parking that thing here. By the way, you give teribble directions Jack. I ended up landing in a bakery and a hospital boiler room before landing in here," the Doctor crossly added as Jack feigned a hurt look. "Where are those voices coming from?" the Doctor asked.

A broad grin formed on Jack's face. "That would be the team, or maybe youv'e finally cracked up and are hearing voices," Jack said as he raised an eyebrow. The Doctor just shook his head and followed him.

As Jack and the Doctor headed up towards the hub, the team spotted them and looked quite surprised. "Who is this then, Jack?" Gwen asked, trying to read the stranger, who was wearing a grin that reached his eyes.

"Everyone, I would like you to meet the Doctor. Doctor, this is Toshiko Sato, Gwen Cooper, Owen Harper and Ianto Jones," said Jack as everyone just just stood there like a stunned mullets.

Owen quickly piped up, noticing the awkward silence, "What, just the...?"

"The Doctor," the man in the pinstriped suite said, finishing Owen's sentence.

"Ok, whatever," Owen said as he walked off.

"We go back a long time," Jack informed the group.

"Yeah, lifetimes," the Doctor added while Jack shot him a tense look. The Doctor grinned and pretended not to notice.

"Intruder Alert, Intruder Alert," the alarms blared as the crew dashed to there computers to try and locate the intruder. "Non-Human presence detected in Area 1."

Everyone looked confused as Jack and the Doctor just stood there.

"Oh sorry about that, that would be me," the Doctor shouted out over the rather annoying sirens.

Toshiko turned the sirens off whilst looking shocked. "Jack, you let an alien into the hub."

Jack looked at the doctor. "Oh my God, you're an alien!" Jack theatrically said as they both tried to hold back their smiles.

"Yes, Jack, I am!" And as the doctor said that they both burst into a fit of laughter.

After Jack and the Doctor recovored from their laughter, they were greeted by the looks of some very perplexed torchwood members. "Sorry," said Jack to his team.

"It took your system long enough to respond to me. Getting a bit careless in you old age, Jack?" the Doctor said, but was interupted by the sirens wailing again. "I think you systems a bit screwey. It already knows I'm here."

"Jack, we've located an alien in Area 21, St. John's Park," shouted Toshiko as the group hurried around grabbing their tools.

"We'll get to you later. In the meantime, you ready to see what we do here, Doctor?" Jack said.

The Doctor looked slightly apprehensive. "As long as its not like Torchwood 1," he said.

"I've changed it for the better, Doc!" Jack said as he saw the slight pain in the Doctor's eyes. "Well, let's go see what this alien is then."

Jack saw the spark of enthusiasm return to the Doctor. "If your equipment is as good as it is here, it's probably just a feral cat," the Doctor quipped as he bolted past Jack and into the van like a child who got into the sugar bowl.

"Are you sure about this guy, Jack?" Gwen asked, giving Jack a smile.

Jack just chuckled. "I trust him with my life."

That was all Gwen needed to hear. "Okay," she said, following Jack.

The rain was bucketing down as the team approached the park. The Doctor didn't care that it was raining, and surprisingly enough, neither did the team.

"The alien should be about 100 feet in that direction," Toshiko said, pointing directly to her left.

"Whats that you're tracking it with?" asked the Doctor rather inquisitively, although he already knew. He was just in a chatty mood. They walked in the direction Toshiko had pointed out. "Its a chromosonal-pitch-module."

"A locator for things with strange DNA properties," Gwen added, trying to help.

"Its helpful in locating aliens," Jack pointed out in his usual smug way as he winked at the Doctor. "Sometimes more hassle than what it's worth."

"It's getting stronger over here... Oh my god." Toshiko stopped abruptly, followed by Gwen, who yelled for Owen. "Owen... Get your kit! Someone's been hurt!"

"Who?" said Owen, wondering what they were all on about.

"Her," Toshiko said, pointing at the unconcious girl no older than 17 laying on the wet ground, soaked to the bone and bleeding profusly from what seemed to be a bullet wound in her abdomen.

"Shit," Owen said as he ran to the car. He grabbed his bag and ran back to the injured girl. The Doctor bent down to help Owen.

"What you think you're doing?" Owen said as the Doctor started to check her pulse.

"I'm a doctor, hence the name." H looked at Owen, his voice hard and sharp. "Her pulse is a bit thready," he said. "Help me get her into the van, we need to get her to the hub quickly." They both picked her up and carried her to the SUV.

BACK AT TORCHWOOD:

The team raced inside while the Doctor carried the unknown girl into the hub. Owen rushed down to the pit. "Bring her down here!" he yelled.

The Doctor quickly yet carefully set her on the table. Owen lifted her shirt and examined the wound as Sam stirred. "It was a clean through and through, missed her vital organs, but she has lost a lot of blood. If she goes into shock anymore she could die," Owen said.

The Doctor promptly ran his thumb over a spot of blood on his jacket sleeve and then proceeded to then lick it.

"Doctor, what are you doing?" Jack asked as he looked positively dumbfounded, yet not really that surprised.

The Doctor ignored the question and pondered on the blood in his mouth for a second. Then he said, "She's O-negative, and not alien, but not your average human either."

"Not even going to ask how that works," Owen said, stopping from his work to look at the Doctor, who was quickly setting up an IV to Sam's arm to deliver her much needed blood.

"What would cause her to go into any more shock?" Gwen - who looked worried - asked.

"THAT," the Doctor said, alarmed, looking at Sam. She had opened her eyes.

"You Have Got T Be Fucking Kidding Me," where some of the words that flashed through Sam's mind.

Flashback:

She remembered the last time she tried to escape. She didn't make it far before the guards found out. This hadn't been the first time she had escaped, and it wouldn't be the last. About three years ago she had managed to escape and stayed out of reach for two and half years before they finally caught up with her and hauled her ass back to hell. The reconditioning process was not pleasent, as they tried to make her the perfect soldier once more, but she had had a taste of freedom and was unwilling to give it up. So there were endless days of being strapped down while you were "Re-Adjusted" back into soldier mode. But she never gave up on trying.

End Flashback.

Sam shot up and in an instant she pulled the IV from her hand. She noticed that lydecker wasn't there and the place wasn't exactly military style, but that didn't stop her trying to fight Owen off.

Owen regained control. "Hey, it's okay, we're not gonna hurt you, calm down," he said, putting his hands on her sholders. That didn't help much.

"Let me go!" Sam yelled, knowing they wouldn't, though it never hurts to try.

"Jack, Toshiko a little help here," Owen pleaded. He was surprised by this young girls strength.

"Let go of me!" Sam half screamed, half demanded while working herself into a higher state of distress.

"Hey calm down, or you're gonna hurt yourself," Jack tried telling the squirming mass he was currently restraining.

"I'll hurt you if you don't let me go," Sam hissed at him with a hint of fear and sarcasm in her voice as she fought harder.

The monitor beeped, alerting the Doctor to her dangerously high heart rate. "No, no, no, no!" the Doctor yelled with a fearful expression. "We need to calm her down. If she continues to work herself up it's not gonna be good," he breathlesly said as he fumbled through a drawer and retreived a syringe. "Sedative?" he quickly asked. Owen and Jack nodded.

When Sam saw the syringe she was even more determined to get out - and fast. "I have to get outta here or I'm in deep shit. If I can just get Mr Muscles off me and avoid the guy with the needle, maybe I'll have a chance," Sam fleetingly thought as she put her last ounce of strength into breaking free. But she was starting to tire from blood loss. "I'm not going back, I fought too hard to escape you bastards," she thought as she tried a last ditch effort to free herself.

"GWEN!" Jack yelled, "Help, grab her legs!" Gwen did as Jack ordered while the Doctor got the needle ready.

Sam began to feel increasingly dizzy and weak as the world started to go fuzzy. "How the hell am I supposed to get them off me when the room is spinning?" she thought as she continued to fight a losing battle.

"Hurry up Doc, we don't have much time. She's going into shock," Owen said, panicking at Sam's pale complexion.

"I'm coming! Everyone ready?"

"Yes, " they all replied.

"Hold her still," the Doctor said while easing the syring into her arm and emptying its contents.

"Ahh...Christ!" Sam thought when she felt the needle enter her arm and felt the sedative take effect. Her strength started to disappear. She blinked, trying to overpower the tiredness, but it was a futile effort as her body began to relax.

"It's ok. We are here to help. Don't fight it. I promise we won't hurt you," the Doctor soothingly said, trying to calm her.

"Don't take me ba..." Sam slurred as her weak body fell limp.

Everyone let out a sigh of relief when she fell unconcious. "Wow, it took three of us to hold down a wounded 17 year old girl. I'm gonna need some of Ianto's coffee after this," Jack said with an exausted expression.

"Her heart rate is going back down, but we need to hook her back up to the IV so she can replenish her blood or the same thing will happen again," Owen said in a half sigh, half frustrated tone as he felt her pulse.

"I'm on it," the Doctor said.

After the Doctor finished hooking up Sam's blood transfusion, hesat down next to Jack. "She isn't alien, Jack, but we need to find out what she is, 'cause something's not right with her DNA. That's why your DNA machine thingy picked her up. I noticed she also had very low levels of seratonin in her blood, which could prove to be problamatic."

Owen overheard the conversation and stepped in. "Ok ladies, whatever she is, she is gonna be pissed off when she wakes up, so I recommend we take her down to the cells - just till we know who or what she is."

The Doctor got up while Jack faked a shocked look. "Did you just call your boss ,the most charismatic man alive today, a lady?"

"No, I called you and your strange little friend over there a lady, so come on," he said, his voice dripping in sarcasm as he walked back to the unconcious girl.

"Come on, Darling," Jack said to the Doctor as he dragged him along.

"Sometimes you worry me, Jack," the Doctor said whilst raising an eyebrow in a joking fashion. Jack laughed.

A few hours later, Sam awoke to a pain in her abdomen. "What the..." she thought. Then the memories of what happened earlier rather sharply flooded her mind.

She bolted backwards towards the wall as she noticed the group of people from before were sitting in the room with her. "You might not want to move so fast, you'll pull a stitch," the Doctor pointed out in a rather casual tone while walking towards her.

Then she noticed she was bound to the bed. "Yeah. Untie me and let me show you how to pull a stitch," Sam thought as she laughed on the inside.

Sam wasn't feeling too good and the room started spinning like a washing machine, but as she was in an unkown location with unknown people she was very reluctant to tell them.

"Don't worry. That's just an after effect of the sedative. You'll feel better soon," the Doctor said. He noticed her steady herself up against the wall as much as she could while bound.

The doctor sat on the edge of the bed. He moved his hand abruptly towards her and she flinched ever so slightly. But the doctor, to her and the team's surprise, unfastened the straps that where holding her down.

"Shit, never show weakness. Rule number one. Stupid, stupid me," she thought as she mentally kicked herself and drew her knees up to her chest.

"I'm the Doctor, by the way. Who are you?" he asked, holding out his hand.

Startled out of her thoughts, she reviewed the question. "If this is manticore, they sure have an odd new interogation programme," she thought, nearly smiling. She deducted that this probably wasn't manticore, or if it was, she wasn't in Kansas anymore. But she still had to be cautious, as she had no clue where they had taken her.

"Not the talking type then, eh?" the Doctor said as he started to get up, but as the he began to walk away, Sam lifted her head.

"Sam".

End of first chapter!