AN: So, this is my first attempt at a Torchwood fan fic. The only characters I own are Lucy, Lyra, an the Paralich. I don't own Torchwood, blah blah blah, the usual disclaimers. Enjoy! :)
"Do you remember Lucy? Remember how you killed her?" I shouted at the Paralich.
I hated the little shit. I hated shapeshifters in general. Little gits.
He just smirked at me. I screamed as I shot him one, twice, three times with Lucy's pistol.
Jack, Gwen, Ianto, Owen, and Toshiko came quickly ran to the end of the alley. Jack ran over and grabbed my arms from behind so I couldn't shoot, "Lyra, calm down," my brother told me gently but stern.
"SHE WAS MY SISTER! AND HE KILLED HER! HE DESERVES TO DIE!" I screamed as I sank to my knees, my face flooded with tears.
Owen came over to check the Paralich, and Gwen walked over to me. She kneeled down and stroked my hair, whispering words of comfort to me, "C'mon, let's go to your room, and you can tell me about Lucy," she suggested. I nodded, so Jack picked me up and carried me to the car.
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