Author's Note: This is a sequel to my Avengers Crossover, A Little Knowledge. This is an AU.
What you need to know in this story:
1. Ianto and Owen are alive.
2. Gwen has retired from Torchwood to be a full time mother to Anwen.
3. And Mickey and Martha operate the pawn shop that hides the new location for Torchwood.
That's the minimum. I don't own Torchwood. If I did, Ianto wouldn't have died.
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Grabbing Esther, Jack leaped out of the records building in time to save himself and the girl from the explosion. He was wet from the fountain that broke their fall. He also felt water fall from between his legs. Not good. He was only in his sixth month. The baby was immortal. He was the one in trouble. Male hips weren't designed for birthing babies. When he got pregnant, he took his immortality into consideration. He had his wrist strap, so he could get to Martha in time for an emergency C-section. After he saw that Esther was drinking the Retcon-laced water, he used his wrist band to go directly to Martha and Mickey's bedroom.
He didn't have time to look at his watch, but nighttime in American meant 5 hours earlier than Greenwich time. Thus, Martha and Mickey should be sleeping. The effects of the time vortex seemed worse than usual. Was that because he was mortal or did it have to do with him being in labour? He wasn't having contractions, yet. That was a good sign. Still, his water shouldn't have broken in only his sixth month. Too out of it to scream, he fell on Martha's sleeping body spooned against her husband. His first labour pain, out of it or not, he screamed.
Martha woke. "Oh my God." She tapped Mickey. "Jack's on our bed. He's wet between his legs. I think his water broke."
Mickey yawned. "That's nice, dear."
"This is bad. Very bad. While I'm rushing him to Torchwood, I have a job for you, love."
A job for Mickey. Jack's life was in Mickey Mouse's hands. Joy! After all these centuries, he was going to die giving birth to Ianto's son?