Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood the BBC does. I do own my version of Ianto's family.
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A/N: Thank you to everyone that reviewed, I'll try to bear it in
mind when writing. Any constructive criticism is welcome. When I refer to Guin later on its short of Guinevere, also Yan is for Ianto. I know there really obvious but still. :D
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Chapter 2 – Meeting Guinevere
Ianto made a hasty exit to the Archives, on the way down he thought about what he was going to say, Hello Guinevere, its Ianto your brother that…that…
Ianto shuddered it was a horrible memory that he had buried to the depths of his brain, with a promise that it would never resurface yet Jack was forcing him to face his past, although Ianto wasn't sure why. Ianto couldn't resist agreeing with Jack when he looked at him with his big piercing blue eyes. They made Ianto's head feel fuzzy, like his thoughts were cloudy and he couldn't help but agree to Jack.
Ianto disabled the cameras, well he knows how nosy Jack and the rest of them could be, when he was absolutely sure no one could see anything, he pulled out his mobile from his jacket pocket and scrolled to G in his contacts list and there looking innocently out of his phone at him was his sister's name, Guinevere, along with her mobile number. Ianto took a deep breath pressed dial and gingerly held the phone to his ear, it was like he expected it to bite him, his phone rung for a few seconds and then voice he had not heard in 10 years yet still would know anywhere answered.
"Hello?"
Ianto froze to the spot and became sort of ridged.
"Hello?" said the voice again.
"If that is you Tanwen, just wait until-"
"It's not Tanwen" Ianto's voice spoke before his brain had a chance to decide.
"Ianto?" said Guinevere,
"Yes" Ianto's lips barely moved.
The other end of the phone was quiet for a moment.
"I've tried to contact you Yan" Guinevere was quiet again.
"I know Guin; I have missed you guys but after what happened…"
Ianto's voice trailed off.
"I forgave you long ago Yan, I thought you knew that"
"No, I hated my self for so many years, there are no words for how sorry I am" Ianto's voice was full of belief about what he said about himself, Guin felt almost heartbroken about hearing them.
"Ianto Gethin Anthony Jones, don't ever say that again, you're my little brother I will always love you" Guinevere's voice began to turn into sobs.
"Guinevere don't", Ianto's voice was a little bit harsher than he meant it to be. They were both silent for a while.
"Ianto? Do you think…that maybe we could…that's to say if you wanted to…meet up?"
Fear flooded through Ianto, his sister had missed him, speaking on the phone was one thing but meeting face to face…
"I would love that Guin, but aren't you in Scotland?" Ianto's voice had now softened back to its usual sound.
"Yes but to see you again Yan, I don't care how long the journey, it's worth it." Guinevere had regained some control of her voice.
Ianto knew he didn't deserve such kind words but to tell Guinevere that was to cause her more pain.
"Guinevere can you do me a favour?"
"That depends, what is it?"
"Would you not tell any of the rest of our family about us meeting?"
"Ianto, they really should know that were ta-"
"I will tell them Guinny but in my own time" Ianto's voice had returned to playful, just like when they were kids.
"Guinny? I haven't heard that in years, Ma and Da stopped calling me it after you left" Her voice was happy to begin with and then slowly went to memories past at the end.
"Oh" was all Ianto could reply. They were both silent again.
"Oh Yan! I'm so sorry this must be costing you a fortune!" Ianto jumped from the sudden out burst from his sister.
"It's fine Guin… When do you want to meet?"
"I'm not sure when I can come down just yet but I'll find out and let you know as soon as. Oh and Ianto…I love you, don't ever forget that" The phone went dead after that. Ianto hung up at this side and was shocked by what had happened between him and Guinevere. Ianto stared into space thinking about what his sister would be like now when a strong pair of arms wrapped around his waist and a familiar accent whispered in his ear
"You can thank me later", Ianto instantly recognised the voice and turned around to look at Jack. Jack gazed at Ianto with a curious and thoughtful look on his face. Ianto smiled and with 6 words made Jacks day.
Why don't I thank you now?
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A/N: Well that's chapter 2, I'm not quite happy with it, it seemed a bit blurgh(!) in the middle, maybe just me. Hmmm…
Thank you to those who reviewed and also thank you to those who read it. PLeeeeaaasssseee review? :D
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