Amy

"Well this is a weird day," I sat down next to Rory in the TARDIS.

"I can't believe River invited them along," Rory's brow furrowed.

"I know!" I hadn't bargained for this, Captain flirt and his spy team on a trip to God knows when with us!

I decided the best plan of action was to go talk to Gwen, the most sane-looking of the group. I didn't hold high hopes for the rest of the day but I guessed I should make the most of it.

"Gwen, is it?" I asked her.

"Yes, err, Amy," Gwen smiled as she answered.

"Did you say you'd met the Doctor before?" I asked, walking vaguely away from the group.

"Well, not exactly..." Gwen told me of the time she, along with Ianto, had single-handedly faced a Dalek.

A shiver ran down my spine as I thought of those creatures.

Jack

"Doctor," Ianto smiled hesitantly, "do you mind if I-?" He indicated to the TARDIS door, "I've heard so much about it."

"Of course!" The Doctor could scarcely contain his glee, "I'll show you. After you," He held out his hand, inviting Ianto inside.

"Well," River's blonde curls bounced as she turned to me, "it looks like it's just you and me."

I smirked, "You'd best be careful saying that or someone could get the wrong idea!"

River raised one eyebrow. I could sense that she was thinking what I was thinking, that an opportunity to talk to someone who spoke my language was too good to miss.

"And what idea would that be?" She looked at me in mock disapproval.

"Why don't we go to my office and find out?" I winked.

"As tempting as that may be, I'm married," River smiled, knowing as well as I did that this conversation was never going to lead to anything and was meaningless.

"So am I" True enough, even if I was a widower, "Twice." At least.

"Yes but I'm married to somebody who's alive," A flicker of almost disappointment flashed across her face. "So how are you going to apologise to Ianto?"

"What for?" I searched my vast memory for the answer.

"The flirting. I mean, it's obvious you're together," She stated.

"How did you-?" I asked.

"He's so jealous, bless him. It doesn't take a genius!" One side of her mouth lifted, "But I figured it out anyway."

I had to bite my cheek to keep my mind earthed. When Ianto got jealous it really turned me on and I knew I had been pushing my luck. The worst part was it was all for my own selfish reasons yet I couldn't stop because it made me feel so wanted.

Rory

"Voila!" The Doctor held his arms wide, revelling in the opportunity to show off his TARDIS.

"Nothing quite prepares you for this moment," Ianto looked like he was meeting his celebrity hero.

"You mean you've heard of the TARDIS before?" I asked.

"Yes. I worked for an institute set up specifically to capture the Doctor," He sat by me. "Torchwood, it's called. I still work for them but the motives are a lot less sinister now. There's a space-time rift over Cardiff and it keeps dropping off bits of the past, the future and the alien. Our job is to protect the rest of the world from it."

We got chatting about ourselves and our experiences of the supernatural and out of the corner of my eye I saw the Doctor get frustrated at not being the centre of attention and leave. He probably went to talk to Jack or River.

"So you're the Doctor's father-in-law?" Ianto was suitably shocked.

"Scary, isn't it?" I mused, "So are you...'with' anyone?" I asked.

"Well," Ianto paused, considering what to say, "I'm...I'm with Jack, actually."

"Oh," I tried to cover up my surprise that anyone would enter into a serious relationship with an immortal like the Captain, "Does the Doctor know?"

Ianto shrugged, "I haven't told him but I guess Gwen or Jack might have, or maybe he worked it out."

"I doubt it," I laughed, "He isn't very good at the whole 'human' thing," I smiled, deciding I liked Ianto; he was trustable.

Gwen

"Meeting aliens has opened my eyes to so much!" I felt my eyes actually widen as I said this with such conviction. I remembered some of the most terrible and wonderful things I had seen.

"I know just how you feel; the Doctor has shown me things I couldn't even dream of. Some of them are great and some are horrible," Amy shivered.

"You ever heard of a Weevil?" I asked.

"Nope, why?"

"We've got one in the basement, want to see?" I set off towards the Hub.

"You keep aliens in the basement?" Her brow furrowed sceptically.

"Wait 'till you see where we work!" I stood on the slab in the shadow of the Water Tower. "Stand on here," I smiled and she apprehensively obeyed.

I activated the lift and looked up in time to make eye contact with Jack. He did not seem at all pleased, appearing in my com with, "Who said she could go in there?"

I wasn't in the mood to argue, "I did."

"Did what?" Amy asked, then turned and saw me press my earpiece. "Oh. Sorry," She shifted awkwardly, "Oh my God! You work here?"

"I know, it's not very homely but-"

"It's amazing," She gawped at the Hub, a place I had once gazed wide-eyed at myself.

We headed for the cells, "Well, there's Janet."

"Janet?" She raised a questioning eyebrow.

"I know. It was Jack's idea," I smiled. I had gotten used to a great many of Jack's ways but he still regularly surprised me.

"Anything else down here?" Amy paced further into the cells.

"Only a statue-thing. We carried it in this morning."

"A statue in a cell in a basement under Cardiff Bay," She mused.

"A heavy statue," I corrected her, "you would have thought an angel would be a bit lighter!" I laughed and turned to Amy.

Her face was drained with colour and it stunned me into silence. Her voice shook as she spoke, "L-let me see."

"Is something wrong? Should I call Jack?" My hand made for my earpiece.

"Just...just show me."

I led her to the correct cell, watching her intently, "Creepy, isn't it?" he snarling figure didn't exactly scream good decor.

"Oh my God." Amy looked ready to faint.

"What is it? What's up?" I tried to reach her.

"This is wrong...this is so wrong," She murmured.