Alrighty, time for another one shot. This is one character's thoughts about Ianto after the events of Cyberwoman. It may not be all that you expect and it's really short. I hope you enjoy it!
Disclaimer: I will never ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, own Torchwood.
I watch him walk away sadly as I eat the lunch he brought me. He didn't give me the smile that usually accompanies such deliveries. He wouldn't even look at me. I've missed him, those weeks he was gone; suspended, but I don't think he feels the same way. He hates me. I know it.
Ever since I killed that… that thing… Lisa… I know that's why things are like this now. He loved her. I didn't mean to kill her. If I'd have known that…
There's nothing I can do. I can just hope that things get better, and that he will smile at me again. I can only hope.
So I stay in my cave, thankful for the few visits I get from him. I wish I could make things better. 'Time heals wounds,' that's what the humans say. If only that were true. I guess waiting is all that's left to do; waiting for my man to forgive me.
Yes, it's in Myfanwy's POV. I know it's a bit obscure. Who'd have ever thought of Myfanwy-angst? Me. Anyways, this is sort of a sequel to my fic Possessive, so you should probably read that. This might seem a bit better if you do (I would've told you that at the beginning, but that wouldn't have been any fun, now would it?). Anyhoo, unbeknownst to Myfanwy, she did not in fact kill Lisa. She retreated to her cave and had no knowledge of Lisa ever getting up, so she thinks that she's the reason that Ianto is depressed. In truth, he's avoiding looking at everyone, not just her.
Review if you like, but just like Possessive, I wrote this just for the sake of writing it.