I think it is worth mentioning that this is the second story in a series, so if you haven't read "One Snowy Night" , please go do that now. Just to understand what is happening here,

Pairings; Rose/John, Jack/Ianto, River/Doctor, Amy/Rory, Doctor/TARDIS, Implied Pairings;Doctor/Master (in passing), Rose/Doctor, Owen/Gwen, River/Unidentified Character(s), Owen/Katie, Owen/Ianto (if you are wearing really thick slash goggles) Jack/Ianto, Jack/Unidentified Character(s), Jack/Doctor... ah screw it; Jack/everyone. Spoilers; Probably up to end of series 4, and at least the end of Series 6 part 1 for Doctor Who, end of series 2 for Torchwood, but it's actually set somewhere before Reset and after Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang. However, there are no major plot points given away, just mention of a character who doesn't appear till the last few episodes. Also, there are mentions of events that happened in the Stone Rose, but it isn't necessary to have read it. Disclaimer; If I owned DoctorWho, Rory/Doctor would be canon, the Master would be alive, and series 6 would actually make sense to those who haven't watched series 5. If I owned Torchwood, the entire team would be alive, and series4 would never have happened. Ever. As you might have guessed, I don't own either show. Shame.

I am really sorry it took me this long to write this, but I got a really bad case of writers block, and sort of completely forgot about this... sorry again. But it's all typed up now, I just have to download it to the site.

Also, Doctor and Co. don't actually show up for a while yet, so I'll try and get all the Torchwood scenes out of the way sometime today.

At the start, this was going to be a one shot, but then it got to five pages in open office and I just thought screw it,this is going to become a chapter story.Then I got writers block, restarted it a couple weeks ago and it became a story where River gets stuck at Torchwood and works for them while she waits for the Doctor and co. to pick her up. And they have cool adventures. Then I got writers block again and it just became a story with hardly any plot that goes for god knows how many chapters. But the same can be said for One Snowy Night (I really suck at this name thing) and you probably need to read that before you can read this, so if you put up with that, please have the patience to pout up with this too. And it does have a sort of plot, I just never actually bother plan my stories unless I want them to epically fail. Besides, with no plan, you can pretend that the end product is what you wanted all along. Even when it definitely wasn't.

I'll shut up and let you read the story now.

~loveeleventhdoctor

Lets go! (We can't live forever)

-Hell Yeah (Zebrahead)

It was silent in the hub when the shadow materialised with a flash, cursing silently at the loud noise the Vortex Manipulator on it's wrist made. Glancing around, the shadow made sure there were no others in sight before sneaking down to where it knew for a fact the Archives of Torchwood Three were hidden. Smiling in the soft light that emanated from a mysterious place at the roof of the underground Hub, the shadow moved stealthily towards the Archive doors.

It was a distinctly feminine shadow, dressed in a tight black outfit with curly blonde hair pulled into a messy bun. At her waist was a leather belt full of tools for breaking into vaults (and out of prison.)

Leather glove-clad hands pulled out her sonic blaster, concentrating the beam emitted from the tip so it only cut through the lock, before pushing open the door and hurrying to the closest box in search of her prize.

o0o

Above, Jack awoke suddenly as his wrist strap warned him of an intruder in the Hub. He sighed, wishing he could fall back asleep, but a muffled groan beside him stopped that thought.

"Jack?" Ianto murmured, sitting up beside his lover. "Why is your wrist strap beeping?" the Welshman rubbed sleep from his eyes, and groaned. "You need a bigger bed, Jack."

The immortal ignored the jibe at his living arrangements, instead standing in the (admittedly small) space he slept in.

"There's an intruder in the Hub." he informed the archivist, and watched as all the sleep disappeared from his eyes, and Ianto stood as well, pulling on his pants and shirt as he began to climb the ladder to Jack's office, followed closely by his boss.

Jack grabbed his Webley revolver from his desk as Ianto picked a more modern gun from the drawers. Together, they silently left the immortals office, guns at the ready. Slipping down the stairs, Jack hurried to the nearest computer and checked the CCTV.

"They're in the Archives." Jack added to his fellow team member, and watched with amusement as Ianto's face settled into an angry glare. If he listened hard enough, he was sure he'd have heard a muttered "Aw hell no." come from the Welshman's lips. He restrained the chuckled that threatened to come out, and followed his lover to the door to the Archives. They took place on either side, and prepared to enter.