A story I was prompted by because of an idea from one of my other stories. I don't know how often this will be updated but I will at least try, I promise :)
AMY
Amy sat in the café at Cardiff Bay. She had to start off somewhere. She missed the Doctor, and Rory wasn't much use; neither was River. She had grown up with the thought of aliens. Well, from when she was little anyway. Without aliens, her life just seemed so dull. She didn't know how people were able to cope with the grey everyday life when there was so much more out there – so much more that was so interesting and new. That was one reason she hated the Doctor; he had given her an amazing life and then dropped her back on Earth like they had just shared a cab. That was why she was in Cardiff. There had been all sorts of stories about aliens there, and when she had searched for people linked to the Doctor, she had found a few websites mentioning Torchwood. She didn't keep up her hopes of finding Torchwood. There was a massive explosion a few years ago that apparently was the destruction of the Torchwood base. Or was that the Torchwood Hub? She'd forgotten. It wasn't like it mattered. If she didn't find it, then at least it had been a distraction. A distraction from the boring hell that was 'regular' life. That was when she met him. The handsome American man who knew exactly how she felt.
JACK
Jack came into his regular café. Though he would argue, it would seem odd for him to go to the bar at this time of day. Plus, the alcohol on Earth was nothing compared to the alcohol on certain asteroids, so some coffee and a buffet like toastie served by the cute boy behind the counter would do. He came in, and greeted the boy. "Hey, Jack. Do you want your usual?" The boy asked, grinning at the captain. "Yes please," Jack replied, smiling whilst he looked around the café. At first, he dismissed the redhead that was sat by the window, but then he looked back. She was wearing a tartan shirt, and a skirt that was almost impossibly short, and Converse trainers. He smiled; they reminded him of the Doctor's, though his weren't TARDIS blue. There was a certain aura about her that he was intrigued by. She seemed so young yet so old, like she had seen the entire universe. The entire universe. No matter what, it was at least worth a try to find out if she had some sort of link...
