I do not own anything except the ideas within my mind. (dirty dirty dirty dirty)
this chapter has info next will be for fun
"It looks like an electric chair." Jack had set up a metal chair hooked up to a computer. The chair had restraints and a hat thing and I could have sworn it looked like a pimped version of the chair in The Green Mile.
"Only one person has ever had their head explode." Ianto smiles at me patting the seat.
"Right, Jack I ain't doing this, I quit." Taking a step to the left Gwen puts a hand on my shoulder to stop me.
"Don't listen to him, the last person we did this to survived and gave us a ton of information. Now have a seat and try to relax." Looking at this woman I wasn't sure if I was about to have my heart taken out or a back massage. Turning to the chair I held my chin high and went for it.
After strapping me in Jack stood in front of me smiling. "We're going to ask you a few questions, were you will only feel a little amount of pain, and hopefully we wont have to cut you open."
"That's very reassuring." Breathing slowly I kept thinking about how I would love to give that smirking jerk a kick in the ass. Looking up at jack I smiled. "Ready when you are."
Ianto was happily typing something on to the computer when I felt like a hammer smash my brain.
"FUCK!"
"Okay, what is your name, and species?" Jack asked looking rather amused.
"Lilly Goodfellow, Human." Giving each other a nod Ianto typed again, sending another shot of pain as jack asked another question.
"What are those disks in your back for?"
"Hell if I know!" Seriously I want to get out of this thing and punch their lights out.
Feeling another more powerful shot of pain I felt something in me move. The lights brightened then the chair I was sitting in exploded. I don't know how it exactly happened but I was behind Jack when the computer started sputtering.
That's when I kicked the bastard. "HOW DARE YOU! That fucking hurt. Next time we'll shock your balls and see how you like it."
Falling forward Jack caught himself on the chair, as Gwen pointed a finger at me. "How did you do that?"
Picking himself up before turning to face me Jack had this bewildered look on his face that made him look somewhat stupid.
"I don't know I thought you did something."
"You…teleported." Jack stumbled out at last.
Looking at the confused looks on these three's faces, I'm starting to think I need someone else to help me.
"How long have you been able to teleport?" Jack asked straightening up to a more dignified position.
"I didn't teleport, I mean I couldn't have, that's like impossible." Crossing my arms I felt my right shoulder blade pop. "This is starting to sound like a comic book."
Suddenly red lights started flashing causing Gwen to run to the computers. "Rift energy, massive signs near the hospital, Jack we have to go."
Giving me a glance over Jack pointed a finger at me angrily. "You are staying here until we get back; try not to destroy anything else."
"Fuck you too." Rubbing my arms I went to sit on the couch. There's no point in getting in the way of their little 'missions.'
With a click of their guns a swish of Jack's coat they were gone and I was alone.
Wait a minute, I am alone. Looking around me and even at the birdie thing flying over head I smiled. Its pay back time for those bastards.
…………………..Later
After mixing the Terradactyl's food with some left over pizza in the fridge, I went through torchwood's computer files. Apparently they're connected to everyone, well, almost everyone. Typing away furiously I finally cracked the password to the queen's computer. She's dirty for someone her age, I just went through some of the letters and god, was it disturbing.
As I was reading away their appeared a little window of the shop's front door. John was standing there with Vera ringing the buzzer. Closing everything down I ran to the door smiling, finally some real fun. They sent john away because he was apparently a bad influence, but really I think him and jack got into a fight.
Upon reaching the shop I called out. "Coming!" unlocking then opening the door i smiled as john held out a bottle of gin to me.
"I thought you might like this." Grinning, john handed me the bottle before stepping inside, Vera tagging along closely.
"I could kiss you!" Tugging at the lid I managed to get it off with record timing. Taking a sip I hooked my arm with his and led him to the desk.
"So what have you been up to?" I ask, kicking the button to open the door.
"Traveling, investigating, and learned a lot about you." With a sad expression John looked worriedly at me before leading us through the door.
"Oh? And what did you learn about me?" I asked somewhat intrigued.
"You're dying." John simply stated once we had reached the next door.
Taking another drink I look at him questioningly. "We're all dying; tell me something I don't know."
Opening the door we headed into the hub. We had reached the couch when John turned and took my hand. "You're going to explode." Looking rather grim he sighed. "You have a bomb inside you."
"Are you trying to tell me I'm pregnant?"
"No, I went to your home planet, your people, during their war implanted babies with a bomb, a teleported, and an emotion chip. The children would grow up to fight and at a certain age become suicide bombers. Unfortunately I think that the time has come for the bomb to activate."
Taking a larger gulp of gin, I think a moment before shrugging. "Mom always said I had an explosive personality." Looking around the room an idea struck me. "How long do I have?"
Dropping my hand John shrugs. "I don't know."
"Want to go do something anti-torchwood?" I ask smiling wickedly.
"Sure. Why not?" Hooking his thumbs John smiled before heading over to the weapon area.