Chapter Two

"Her name's Rebecca. She studies maths, English language and literature, double science, French, art, ICT and textiles. Her hobbies are ballet, tap, modern, musical theatre, swimming, netball and cheerleading. Her favourite ballet is Swan Lake, and her favourite playwright is William Shakespeare. She loves Phantom of the Opera, Les Miserablé and Miss Saigon. Her favourite colour is dark red, and I know I'm being blunt with facts but you really have to meet her before you can understand what she is like." Explained Ianto knowing that if he and Jack were going to do things properly this time then Jack had to know everything about him, even if he did want to try and keep them separate from Torchwood.

"What time will she be back?"

"It depends if she goes for some lunch with the girls in her classes afterwards, but normally no later than about half one. You have to understand Jack; I've been trying so hard to keeper her from getting hurt because if I lost her I wouldn't be able to cope."

"You're not going to lose her Yan, I won't let that happen."

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It was nearly two o'clock when the front door of Ianto's house opened and a young girl walked in and wandered into the living room.

"Yan, I'm home! Sorry I'm late but the bus was late so it wasn't my fault, plus I have no credit on my phone 'cause you didn't top me up. How do you expect me to get in touch when...?" She had just noticed Jack sitting next to her brother on the couch. "Who's this?" She asked.

Rebecca wasn't exactly how Jack had expected her to be, he had expected a young girl who was little and shy but she was totally different. She had long brown hair that was in a perfect bun at the nape of her neck with a simple dark red ribbon tied around it, she was tall and slender, her dark blue dance tracksuit emphasizing her waist, her skin was some what paler than Ianto's (if that was even possible) but she had the same dazzling blue eyes. She had a black messenger style bag slung over her shoulder with the word dancer repeated in purple, pink and silver across the front of the flap.

"Becca, this is Jack, Captain Jack Harkness." After this was said Rebecca realized who this person was. This was the man who had broken her brother's heart, and now he was sitting in their living room. What the hell was going on?

"Oh." She said looking Jack up and down, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Captain." She held her hand out for him so shake.

"It's very nice to meet you to." Jack replied shaking her had.

"If you'll excuse me I need to get changed and put my stuff away, I'll be right back down." She said as she vanished up stairs with out another word.

Fifteen minutes later she arrived back down stairs and looked completely different, she had changed into a calf length dark blue dress and black cardigan, her chocolate hair flowed down the centre of her back in soft waves until it reached her waist with the front pieces pulled of her face with a small clip, her fringe sweeping across her forehead. She looked more like the type of person that Jack had expected to be Ianto's little sister. She wore a simple silver chain around her neck that held a small locket with the word "Sister" engraved across it.

"No offence Captain…" she started as she faced Jack.

"Please call me Jack." He interrupted.

"Jack; you broke Ianto's heart by disappearing for months and then you come back like nothing has happened. Can somebody please tell me what is going on here?"

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