A/N: I got up really early this morning to write this out, so sorry if some of the words are a bit crazed, my hands are Dyslexic.

Previously on 'A Different Perspective':

" You saved Lisa from the Battle of Canary Wharf, and she turned into a Cyberwoman."

" Lies! I can't let you get away with this!"

He aimed square between my eyes and the last thing I heard was a resonating band and a sharp pain between my eyes.

Then it all went black.

…

Ianto slowly dropped the gun, and stared at his former lover.

" Jack." He whispered, tears welling up in his eyes. " Oh, My God, I've killed Jack." Salt water made tracks down his cheeks as he leant closer to the lifeless husk of Captain Jack Harkness.

There was a deep hole between his eyes, and the eyes themselves were just staring out into the sky, cold and dead.

" What have I done!" He pulled back sharply, and leant by the back of the door, knees curled into his chest as he rocked slightly, eyes still intent on staring at what was a live person just ten seconds ago. " I Love You."

…

I was inevitably pulled back into life with a gasp as my lungs inhaled the oxygen needed to bring me back.

I looked over at Ianto, who had his knees so tightly up to his chest I was sure his shins would splinter. He was almost rocking, and muttering to himself. This did not look good.

" Stupid boy, can't even see the different between Jack and Lisa. Just had to go and shoot him, didn't you? They always get hurt, everyone you love. You're too much of a bother. Jack didn't deserve to die; he's been through enough. Anyway, what am I now? A Poof? Remember what Tad said about Poofs? Remember Marc*? "

It went on, talking about how he ruined his Mums life, how she ran away because of him. This was gonna be a long night.

" Ianto?" I whispered, closing my eyes and hoping this worked, because there was no way either of us could drive like this, and the rain was torrential.

Ianto didn't hear me, and just seemed to look through me.

" Ianto, you gotta wake up, yea? I need you to wake up." I shook him slightly and his gaze flicked to mine, scared and alone.

" Jack?" He asked shakily.

" It's me Cariad." I used the term of Endearment even though it felt strange, in an attempt to bring him back. It seemed to work a bit.

" I killed you Jack. I'm so sorry. You're Dead." Or not.

" I'm not Dead Ianto. There was this thing a while back, a friend of mine. She brought me back from death, and now I can't die. I always come back."

" I thought you were bad. I shot you." New tears were flooding his face.

" You did Ianto, but I'm back now." I stroked the side of his face softly. " I'm back."

Ianto nodded, and suddenly threw himself into my arms, getting still drying blood on his shirt, but that didn't matter.

" I Love You Jack." He whispered into my shirt, nuzzling into my neck.

" I Love You too Ianto." I murmured.

I relaxed back in the car, and pulled my now dry and warm coat over us, keeping in the heat, and calming Ianto sufficiently.

Ianto murmured something faintly, but I couldn't understand it.

" Don't worry Ianto. We'll talk tomorrow, but for now you need sleep."

" So do you."

" Yup. Good night Ianto." I wrapped my arms tighter round him and kissed his forehead, closing my eyes and focusing on Iantos' steady heartbeat and the pouring rain outside of our little haven. Our little slice of peace.

Marc featured in Accidental Dreams. For those who don't know, he raped Ianto 4-6 times and broke his arm once whilst Ianto was 15. His Tad couldn't stand Poofs, and didn't know that Marc was one, or what he did...