Heyy guys just want to say this is my first story and i will only continue if i get its really short but its all i could think of. I do not own any of this (i wish ahaha) :) xx This is set sort of after series onejust things are diffrent. Gwen is already pregnant with jacks child and has left is kinda explained bellow. Please review and tell me where you think i could improve.
Jack looked out of his office window and surveyed the scene bellow him. Owen was playing a stupid computer game against Tosh. His smile came back for a second as he remembered how good things had turned out for them. And then it disappeared, as he remembered how bad things were. For him anyway. Ianto was on his honeymoon with Martha, things had also turned out great for him.
'Just Me then' Jack murmured out loud.
He looked at the empty seat… Her empty seat and gulped, tears welling in his eyes. He closed his eyes and the memory came back, her hand falling out of his hand, her scream and the flash of light and then nothing. Always nothing.
Her face was there in his mind all the time and so was the scream. He never slept, for fear of nightmares and he never did anything outside of work for fear It would remind him of her. He had gone to see Rhys twice but of course Rhys didn't care anymore. Not after she left him for Jack. She was the most beautiful thing in the world, in the universe in Jacks mind and she was gone. He thought about the little gap in her teeth, her laugh, her cute welsh accent and this time a tear did fall down his face, and this time he didn't stop it. This time he sat down tilted back his head and stared at the ceiling, praying his Gwen would come back. His Gwen, His angel.
Gwen looked around the cell she was trapped in. The one she had been trapped in for 2 weeks now. She wondered if the others had been looking for her. She tugged on the ring on her hand the one Jack had given her just a week before. She felt a kick in her stomach and glanced down. It was the only other bit of jack she had with her. Tears came to her eyes. She was 7 months and if she wasnt rescued soon it looked like this was where her baby was going to be born. Her baby. She was going to be a mum. She smiled and then looked round her, realising the only person she actually wanted now was Jack. Her Jack, Her hero.