A/N- wrote this quickly on my iPad so I blame any spelling mistakes on that... I thought of this story because when I was on vacation, there was an accident near us. There was a teen, who had been on a bike, who got hit by a car. I didn't get to see what happened but there was no blood and the speed limit on the road was 25 so I hope he's okay. I don't know though cuz he wasn't moving... I was terrified for one...

Disclaimer- I don't own Torchwood

BTW- I = Ianto

The Harsh Grip Reality Has As Its Being Torn Away

I'm staring up at the night sky where the stars are prominent. I can feel pain traveling throughout my body. The agonizing terror shooting up to my mind. I can feel my finger tips reaching for the flat concrete floor. I can feel my hand getting soaked in something. It's thin but the puddle is growing thicker by the second. I can hear screaming. Shills coming from some where near me. I hear frantic tones. I can see head lights in front of me. I was just running from the Hub. Me and Jack got into a little fight. I got mad and ran out. I don't think jack was following. But now I lye here, on the ground. Unable to move any part of my body. I hear screeching tires and a car door slamming. There is the sound of heels clapping onto the floor. Muffled crying. Hushed words. The sirens would come soon after. But first I heard a familiar voice. Jacks voice. He must have heard the accident. As the car hit me. And I fell to the floor. He must have come running out. He kneels down next to me. His tears are dripping onto my face.

"Ianto." He says, relishing in the sound of my name as it passed through his lips. He bent down and kissed me. "Please hold on Ianto. I need you. I love you." I looked up into his blue eyes. The pain inside me was growing. I knew I wasn't going to make it. I did my best to get the final words out.

"I love you too, Jack."

I wasn't ready for this. My mind processes were slowing up. I could feel as one by one, my limbs were going numb. The only thing I could think about was how cheesy that last sentence was. I didn't want to think about the pain. The physical pain, but the emotional too. That I was never going to see my Jack again. My lovely, captain. This is where the sirens started. Lights were shining in the distance. Jack kept whispering Hold on. Hold on. But I was quickly losing my grasp on reality. I didn't want to think anymore. I wasn't going to live. The blood had already spread out, covering the road. I tried my best to latch on to one thought. I closed my eyes to picture Jack. His voice in my memories traveled through me. The smell of him from remnants from my past. And as my mind went black, jack kissed me good bye.

A/N- so... you like my story... Cuz I was crying half way through writing it... But that's just me *inset smiley face here*

In the Torchwood episode cyber woman, Ianto technically dies. But jack saved him by kissing him. In the episode when Ianto actually died for good, children of earth, jack kissed him but Ianto didn't come back to life cuz I think jack was too late... I remember seeing an interview in it so... So the kiss I have at the end of the story is supposed to save Ianto. Or you could be mean and think of him as dead anyway... Favorite, review, and follow me. I write new stories randomly and I put them up when I finish writing them. Sorry that I don't have a schedule to put up stories... If you people follow me I'll create a schedule thought :D

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