Authors Notes: Ok so this is the first chapter of a series. I own nothing and no one, apart from the characters of Morgan, Beth, Charlotte, Dan, Ella, Emily, Hannah, Jack (JJ), Katherine, Ryan, Samson, and Morgan's mum and dad. Please review I would like to know what you guys think :D.
Chapter 1
It was a sunny Saturday afternoon on June 2nd in Cardiff. I was out with my friends, talking, laughing. We were happy that it was finally half term, because, well, what kid doesn't like time off school. I'm Morgan by the way. I'm fourteen years old, I have black hair that stops almost half way down my back, I have dark blue eyes and I am quite pale. I had lived in Cardiff all my life, but I lived with an English family. I didn't have any brothers or sisters but I had a mum and a dad who love me very much.
My friends and I were walking along the bay; we do that sometimes the whole group. My friends include: Beth, Charlotte, Dan, Ella, Emily, Hannah, Jack (or as I call him JJ just to annoy him), Katherine, Ryan and Samson.
"So what are people doing over half term then?" I asked.
"Nothing yet." they all replied.
We would all probably make plans later that night, or tomorrow. After a while I went home. On my way home I ran into a group of five people.
"Duck!" a man in a long grey coat yelled at me.
I turned around. A fist came flying at me, but I dodged it just in time. Instinctively, I fought back. In the end I knocked, whoever was throwing their fists at me, unconscious. I took a closer look at it.
"What the fuck is that?" I asked.
"A weevil." the guy in the grey coat said, he was American.
"A weevil, right, because everyone knows what that is." I replied sarcastically.
I roll my eyes.
"A weevil is an alien." the guy in the grey coat told me.
"Yeah, because aliens are real." I replied.
I didn't believe in aliens. These guys were trying to trick me.
"Really. Well then, you should come see our base." another guy said, he was English.
"Fine." I replied.
I knew I shouldn't be going anywhere with them, I mean I didn't even know them, but I could handle myself. They led my back towards the bay.
"The tourist desk? That's your base, are you mad?" I asked.
"That's just one of the entrances." the English guy said, sounding fed up already.
I followed them in. A guy in a suit went behind the desk; he must have pressed something because next thing I knew the wall in front of me moved away.
"Ok, that was pretty cool." I admitted.
The American guy smiled. They led me through halls, after a while we came to what looked like a dead end, but a cog like door rolled out of the way. We stepped through.
"Oh this is all kinds of wicked awesome!" I said looking around.
There was computers, loads of doors leading to different places, stairs leading to the next level and...a pterodactyl.
"Oh my God! Is that an actual pterodactyl?" I asked bewildered.
"It sure is." the American laughed.
I stopped. Remembering something from a few years ago, an incident I had forgotten about.
"You're Torchwood." I said in sudden realization. "Now I remember. You guys helped out my neighbours when that blow fish broke into their house. Wow, and I thought they were crazy."
The five members of Torchwood had wide eyes.
"What? I know stuff." I said.
"I'm sorry but, who are you?" the English guy asked.
"I'm Morgan. You're not getting a last name out of me." I replied. "And you all are..."
"I'm Toshiko Sato." an Asian woman said.
She seemed nice, well nicer than English.
"Gwen Cooper." a welsh woman said.
"Dr Owen Harper." the English guy announced.
"Ianto Harkness-Jones." the guy in the suit told me.
"Captain Jack Harkness-Jones." the American guy in the grey coat told me.
I looked at both Jack and Ianto. I saw the rings on their third finger on their left hands. I smiled.
"Jack you don't always have to include the captain part." Ianto told his husband.
"Oh but I do." Jack smiled.
I shook my head, still smiling. I started looking round. I saw a picture on a nearby table. I picked it up. It had Jack, Ianto and a baby in it.
"Hey!" I yelled suddenly pointing at the baby in the picture. "That's me!"