Disclaimer: I do not own the characters as they belong to Russell T Davies and the BBC but I do get to play with them.
Notes: This is a 100 word drabble based on the theme - Sleeping Beauty
Sleeping Beauty
There was no doubt that he was beautiful, but no kiss was going to wake him, not this time. No handsome Prince was ever going to kiss that mouth, and see those eyes, the colour of the sea on an overcast day, open wide, and those lips, usually so warm and yielding, smile. Not anymore. This sleeping beauty would continue to sleep, no matter how much the handsome Prince wanted to work his magic. This time, the handsome Prince would have to stand and walk away. There would be no fairy tale ending now, not for anyone. This was Torchwood.