A/N: Hello again. This chapter is going to suck a bit, but I hope you all like it.

Bella's POV

I walked into the lobby of Torchwood Three.

The lobby was cleverly designed as a tourist office.

I walked over to the desk and hit the button under the desk that opened the door.

I walked through the corridor, carrying my suitcases with me.

The gear shaped door rolled away and lights began to flash.

I stepped into The Hub with a smile.

"Jack!" I called.

"I'm home!"

I heard a gun cock to the left of me and I looked that way.

I found a young man in a suit pointing a gun at me.

"Put your hands on your head." He said.

I smiled and put my hands in front of me.

"Now, let's not do anything we're going to regret." I said.

"I said put your hands on your head." He said.

I did as he said and he walked over, taking one arm behind my back at a time and handcuffing me.

"This is really uncalled for." I said.

"Shut up." He said.

"Rude." I mumbled.

Then, I heard the gear-shaped door roll open.

The man turned us both around.

A man with slicked down brown hair and a woman who looked to be of Asian descent walked into The Hub.

"What've we got here, Ianto?" The man asked.

"She got in somehow." Ianto said.

"Don't worry, Jack should be along soon." The woman said.

Just then I heard a mechanical whirring sound and looked to the left.

'Ianto, what's going on?' A familiar voice asked.

"Uncle Jack!" I shouted.

I broke free from Ianto's grip and ran over to him.

He smiled, pick me up, and spun me around.

I giggled like a three year old.

"Uncle Jack?" Ianto asked, I turned to him.

"I told you these weren't needed." I said as I turned to my uncle.

"Can you please get monkey suit boy to take these off of me?" I asked.

"Ianto, why do you have my neice handcuffed?" Uncle Jack asked.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know she was your neice." Ianto said as he took off my cuffs.

I rubbed my wrist as the guy with the brow slicked down hair spoke.

"I didn't know you had Welsh kin." He said.

"I don't." Uncle Jack answered.

"Then how..." The man trailed off.

Uncle Jack opened his mouth to explain when I stopped him.

"Let me explain." I told him, then I looked at the man.

"My parents died a year after I was born. They were past agents, and close friends with Uncle Jack. So, he took me in." I explained.

"Wow, Jack, I never knew you were so...compassionate." The man said, Uncle Jack glared at him.

"So." I said as I clapped my hands together.

"Where should I put my things?" I asked.

"Not here." Uncle Jack said, I looked up at him.

"What do you mean? I'm staying here." I said, he shook his head.

"No you're not, you're staying at the house." He said.

"Why can't I stay here?" I pouted.

"Because, its too dangerous." He said, I rolled my eyes.

"Uncle Jack, I'm 22 now, I'm not a child."

"You're staying at the house." He said.

"Fine." I sighed.

Author's POV

As Isabella shook hands and met Owen and Toshiko, Jack couldn't help but wonder.

Why had she come back from college so early?

A/N: So, I know that was a shity chapter, but I hope you all liked it. The next chapter will be out soon.