I hate RTD! this is my way of dealing with the promo for next week's ep.
DISCLAIMER: i do not own torchwood. RTD and the BBC do. man im jealous of them...
"There's nothing I can do." Said Jack, his arms around Gwen and Ianto, trying his best to shield them. They were in the hub, the Daleks advancing on them, and he couldn't do anything to save them. He knew that he would live no matter what. Rose had seen to that. Sometimes it was a blessing and sometimes it was a curse. Today, it was more of a curse than a blessing
"I'm sorry, we're dead." It was fact, he just blurted it out, and he couldn't stop himself from doing it.
"But Gwen, I'm never gonna get another chance to say this, I love you." Jack leant over to Gwen and kissed her on the mouth, pressing into it all his love, and sadness that at any moment, Gwen was going to die and he would live his life without her.
"EXTERMINATE!"
Gwen arched backwards and fell dead into Jack's arms. "NO!!" cried Ianto.
"EXTERMINATE!"
Ianto fell backwards dead, right next to Jack.
"Just hurry up and take me already." Jack taunted the Dalek who faced him.
"EXTERMINATE!"
Jack fell to the floor, dead, with Gwen still in his arms.
Torchwood was dead.
i know its a bit morbid, but its my way of dealing with what may happen. please review, you know you want to! cookies to everyone who does (and quite possibly a naked jack :D)