Ianto in a coma
All characters belong to RTD and the BBC, if I owned them then Ianto would still be alive and made immortal.
Rating: M/M kissing and major swearing … well its Torchwood isn't it
Spoilers: Slight for series one
Normal text is Ianto's thoughts and Jack's thoughts are in italics.
Chapter Two – Poison
I had to kiss him, I had to, he was staring at my lips for fuck's sake. Just as our lips were about to touch, Tosh knocked on my office door, shouting that there had been a Rift Alert, and that it needed dealing with urgently. We jumped apart, and I could almost swear that he groaned. I decided that he needed to be involved. I told him that he could go on foot, whist checking the CCTV through a hand-held computer that Tosh had developed. I dropped him off, near to the source, but not too close. I couldn't let him get hurt. Not now.
As I jumped out of the SUV, I felt scared. This was the first time that the rest of the team had let me come out with them. As I turned a street corner, I saw it. The computer identified it as a Rizpahtone, but had no other information on it. I decided to try the weevil spray on it, and contacted Jack through my comm. He told me not to do anything reckless. Just as the SUV entered the street, the alien brandished a claw that looked like a needle, and thrust it into me. The whole world started fading, and all I could think about was how I had failed Jack.
I spun the SUV round the corner into the street, where I saw what Ianto had been confronted with. A Rizpahtone. Shit. I tried to call out to Ianto, to warn him of the danger, but it was too late. All I could do was watch as he collapsed to the stone cold street floor. I shot the alien once, twice, three times. Then I ran to Ianto and shouted to Owen. He was in severe danger...