"No, I've just caught a fever or something! I'm fine really!" Jack groaned, using his wrists strength to fight against Owen, but he was failing terribly.
"Jack for starters a fever is a temperature, plus you hardly are ill, so stop whining and come with me to the autopsy room!" Owen snapped, tightening his grip on Jack's arm, pulling him further along the walkway.
"This is no way to treat your patient!" Jack coughed; his throat was beginning to become blocked again by the vomit. His coughing turned rougher, he was now coughing constantly in the open space before him.
"Cover your mouth! You'll spread germs!" Owen snapped, dodging from Jack's saliva touching a portion of his body.
"Well I would if I had a free arm!" he coughed, he began to struggle, he didn't want to be checked on, there was no point, it would all be a waste of time, he's only vomiting, it's nothing serious, he will be better in no time!
"I don't need checking on! I've probably eaten something I shouldn't of!" he whined, allowing himself to now be dragged into the autopsy room, truth to be told, he was tired and didn't have the energy to walk anymore.
"You're being checked on whether you like it or not! Isn't that right Ianto?!" Owen asked, glancing up towards the main area of the hub, he spotted Ianto walking towards them; his pace was fast but steady.
"Afraid so, Jack your body has never acted like this" Ianto replied, he had a glass of water in his hands, this one was also filled to the brim, but the glass was slightly smaller than the one Jack had before. Reaching it out to Jack, he declined.
"I will only puke it up again!" he eyed the glass, the clear liquid swirled inside the glass, "it doesn't even have a flavour!" he added, he mainly liked things that had a flavour, like Ianto for example.
"It makes you feel better, so drink it" Ianto asked, taking Jack's hand and placing it on the side of the glass, he made sure Jack had a grip before realising it himself, to leave Jack with the glass.
He groaned, he hated it when Ianto had control over him, except when having sex, he didn't mind then. Plus he hated being powerless over his team. Slowly the glass was placed under his lips, he took a sip, turning his head away in disgust, it was making him feel better, but the vomit was making the water taste even more horrible.
"Right, now that Jack's breath doesn't smell as badly I need you to tell me anything strange that's been happening to you recently, like killing headaches for no reason or your eye sight being blocked, plus vomiting all the time, if that's the case you're suffering from migraines for example" Owen explained towards him, Jack began to think back to the last few days.
"Well now that you mention it, my chest is really sore, I keep thinking my mouth tastes like metal, I'm always shattered, plus I always need to go for a piss" Jack explained, he shifted on the autopsy table, he was getting rather uncomfortable by his position, he needed a more comfortable way to lay.
"How long has this been going on for?" Owen asked.
He shrugged, "A couple of weeks" Jack replied, he didn't have a clue where this was going, but Owen seemed to.
"Why didn't you tell me before Jack! This is really important!" Owen snapped, opening up the draw to his right, searching the contents inside.
"I thought it was nothing!" Jack replied, slowly yawning after, his mouth showing out wide to everyone in the room.
"Shut your gob Jack!" Gwen shouted towards him, he instantly sealed his mouth shut by the sound of Gwen's voice; she always scares him a tiny bit when she shouts at him, but not too much.
"I can't help it I'm tired, and where is this going anyway?" he asked, eyeing everyone in the room, landing his eyes straight on Owen, who began to pull up Jack's shirt out of his trousers.
"Bear with me Jack" Owen asked, pulling the top upwards, leaving his stomach to the open of everyone.
"You only needed to ask" Jack grinned, then shrieking at the freezing gel, it was being smoothed down under his belly button but above his pubic bone.
"Is this gel what I think it is?!" Jack asked, his voice was full of shock, like he has had this gel on his stomach before.
"Why is that gel going on him anyway?" Gwen asked, that gel is only mainly used for woman; she has never seen or heard a reason why men should have that gel.
"Yes Jack this is the gel you think it is, plus the only reason I'm putting this gel on him is because all the answers he has given me all lead up to only one thing, now everyone shut up and let me think!" Owen asked, placing the device into the centre of the gel, moving it around his stomach, looking for something certain there.
Jack twitched at the device, it was so cold, he didn't know why Owen was using the device, he could probably tell if he was pregnant! He moaned at the device, it was now travelling round the gel, it was such a horrible feeling in the world. Hushing noises flowed into his ear, it took him a moment to realise Ianto was by his side, he now had comfort, and that's all he needed. He placed a grip onto Ianto's hand, he squeezed it every so often the cold gel bothered him, he done it at least 10 times.
Owen turned round, still holding onto the device, he pulled the monitor towards him, pressing random buttons, setting it to the right channel before turning back to Jack's stomach.
"Come on, I'm getting close" Owen spoke, moving the device more often than before, the gel was beginning to turn warm. But it quickly turned back cold to its original state.
"Yes got it!" Owen announced, swishing towards the monitor once again.
Jack and Ianto exchanged confused looks, they were both beginning to turn worried, they both didn't have a clue what was going on.
"There!" Owen shouted, both men snapped out of their gazes and stared towards Owen plus the screen, both stared at the screen in shock.
"Bloody hell!"
I didn't know what the device was called for the pregnancy scan, it would be nice if you could tell me so then I can write in down in the future chapters, please Review, -R
