Disclaimer: I do own Torchwood……in my dreams.

A/N: Wow! Thank you Captain Knox for my first review!!!!!!! I can't believe this story already has 40 hits! SO shocking. So shocking that I'm writing this the day after our precious Ianto's birthday. *moment of silence* Now on with the show!

Chapter Two:

Gwen Cooper was sitting at a table drinking her normal cup of tea, a normal routine with her now normal and ever-so-slightly boring life. She was waiting for her daughter to come home from a birthday party. It was already midnight and still no sign of TJ, a much shortened version of Toshiko Jack Cooper-Williams.

'Mummy, I'm home! I've got so much to tell you!' There she was. Always reliable, almost just like one of her namesakes.

'Don't tell me you had another Weevil encounter. That would be the fifth this month.' It seemed over the years, without Torchwoods' intervention, the Weevil's have either been breeding and becoming more adapted to the spray.

'Well yes, but that's not the point! I've meant someone you should really see. He's right here. Isn't that right Jack?' Throughout that whole time, the famous Captain Jack Harkness had been awkwardly standing by the door. Yes, awkwardly, not a usual emotion from him, then again it had been fifteen years since he last saw her and that was when he was running away, leaving her months pregnant and crying on a hillside.

Oh dear, Tosh. Who have you brought now? You really do take after your namesakes. Definitely his personality. The familiar woman walked around a corner and stopped. She looked almost exactly the same, maybe with a few more lines, but basically the same. Hours could've passed for all I knew; I had to break the silence.

'Long time no see Gwen.' Gwen finally reacted.

'No thanks to you! You leave me pregnant on a hill begging for you stay, and then fifteen years later you come waltzing in like nothing ever happened. I thought you weren't going to come back?' She stalked forward and slapped as hard as she could. I would know it's quite hard.

'You bastard. What made you decide to come back?' She gripped me by the shoulders and just glared, waiting for an answer. Might as well tell her the truth.

'I found my Doctor. He helped me with some things.' Almost immediately her face softened. She hugged me tightly and buried her head into Jack's shoulder with her shoulders' shaking.

'Told ya it would be both, Captain.' Tosh just stood there with a slight smirk. Yet her eyes held something that looked almost like pain. Then Gwen laughed.

'You're still a bastard, but one of the reasons I was so terrified of you leaving was that, Tosh and Ianto need a godfather.' TJ cheered and clapped. Jack stood for the second time that night with his mouth hanging open.

'Umm. Wow. I mean of course, but why don't you hate me? I wouldn't blame you if you did. I was a coward.' Gwen gave a gentle smile.

'Jack, I could never hate you. Isn't it a bit obvious when my girl is named after you? I mean, sure, I had to build Torchwood 3 all by myself, but it was all for you. You were the one who always told us that the 21st century is when everything changes. I wasn't going to let my children be unprotected. So now that reunion time is all over, let's go have a cup of tea. TJ, could you be a dear and get Ianto up. He would be upset if we waited until tomorrow to explain everything.' TJ ran up a pair of stairs into a room and slammed a door. You could hear her jumping on a bed and exclaiming about the whole night. Then a boy's voice joined in the commotion. Exclamation such as, "The people mum worked with", and "The Captain Jack Harkness" were thrown in quite frequently. Suddenly all noise stopped. It was completely quiet. Jack glanced at Gwen who had a worried look on her face.

'Umm, Gwen does that happen frequently? You know the sudden stopping?' Gwen gasped and ran up the stairs with Jack right behind her. Gwen through open the door hoping to see two children whispering. Instead she saw TJ Standing stark still on a bed, and an adolescent boy with shaggy brown hair, who Jack assumed was Ianto sitting on the floor, not moving at all.

'TJ and Ianto! You knock it off right now! Do you think this is funny, imitating those children from before?' Gwen ran to the boy and shook his shoulders. Jack waved his hand in front of Tosh.

'Come TJ. Pay attention….' Before he could finish his sentence, both Ianto and Toshiko opened their mouths and let out the most familiar horrifying noise that both Jack and Gwen had hoped never to hear again. The sound of a dying radio hiss emanated from them. Unfortunately, the Torchwood members knew exactly what was going to happen next.

Yay! Another chapter! I seriously hope I get more than 1 review this time. They inspire me to write quicker. But next chapter we learn what our favorite love to hate druggie aliens want, some new Torchwood members, and other things! MUHAHAHAHA! I love ideas, and constructive criticism!!!! --Alison