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Chapter 16
It was Wednesday – the day after my conversation with Evan. I was sitting in the, empty, conference room talking to Evan on Facebook – I was on my laptop of course. After he told me that he lied to everyone else I knew immediately that he was telling the truth, mainly because I know when people are lying but partially because he would never say what he said to them. I felt a little foolish, to be honest. I've known Evan for years, so I should have known. And when I say years I mean years, ever since the first day of nursery. As well as talking to Evan I was listening to All About Us by He Is We and Small Bump by Ed Sheeran – I LOVE those songs! –, and I was writing one of my stories – it's called First Day On The Job. Evan and I had talked since we both had came online – which was around five or ten past three. It was around half four and Evan had to go. I also logged out, saved my story, closed the YouTube tabs, turned my laptop off and carried it down stairs. When in the main part of the hub I placed my laptop on the table. No one was around; they were probably discussing something in dad and Tad's office or...somewhere. What they forgot was I always found out what they were talking about...it was good to know that Owen is easy to get information out of. I just sat down on the sofa, doing nothing. That is until we had an un-expected visitor. A brunette man appeared in front of me. He was wearing a filthy shirt – I couldn't tell what colour it was supposed to be –, a red jacket with something on it, blue jeans and brown boots.
"Who the fuck are you?" I asked, looking at him with an expressionless face.
"Who the fuck are you?" he replied.
"I asked first."
"Well I'm older."
"One, you don't know that. Two, I live here so my rules. Beat that bitch!"
"You rude child."
"Me? Rude? Never!"
"Why don't you piss off?"
"Like I said, I live here. Now tell me who you are or I will restrain you."
"Is that a threat?"
"That's a promise."
The guy stayed quiet, probably thinking that I was bluffing. Well, he was wrong.
"Don't say I didn't warn you." I breathed.
I punched, kicked and threw the guy around...until he blacked out. I was quite proud of myself there. I bound his hands and legs together, tied him to a chair, and gagged him.
"Dad! Tad! Think you might wanna come down stairs!" I yelled, I didn't notice the worry in my voice until after I spoke.
I heard footsteps above me, a door close, and then I saw dad and Tad run down the stairs. They looked at me with worried looks, I just pointed at the guy in the chair...who had started to wake up. They saw the back of him.
"Fuck!" they breathed.
"Who is it?" I asked.
"John Hart." dad sighed.
"Why is he gagged?" Tad asked.
"Thought he would talk too much." I replied.
"Good thought...take it off please." dad said.
I took the gag off.
"It's CAPTAIN John Hart actually." the guy in the chair said.
"No it's not, you didn't work your way up through the ranks."
"Wait...this is the guy." I said to Tad.
Tad nodded, my mouth wide open. When Owen was doing the autopsy on the Tyzler before it woke up, Tad had told me about a John Hart and everything he had done. I turned to the guy in the chair and hit him so hard it left a mark – along with all the other marks I gave him.
"What was that for!" he shrieked.
"That's for killing my dad, for threatening my Tad, for paralyzing one of my godmothers, for punching my other godmother and for shooting my godfather!" I yelled, hitting him again.
"OW! Make her stop!" John said.
"Why? She has every right to do this." Tad told him.
"Too damn right!" I agreed.
The guy – John – groaned.
"Hey! You know my name, now tell me yours!" John demanded.
"We didn't make an agreement you arse! Why would I tell you anyway?" I spat.
"Yeah John, why would she?" dad smiled.
Silence.
"Jack?" John asked.
"Too right." dad replied.
"Well at least we know she is your daughter Jack." Tad laughed.
I laughed too.
"Eye candy?" John asked again.
"I have a name, remember it's Ianto. And again, too right." Tad replied.
"So you're their..." John started.
"Yup." I told him.
"But how?"
"We don't know."
"Are they..."
"Married? Yes. So...TAKE THAT SUCKER!"
John's face was a picture. I wish I had a camera with me.
After a while Owen, Tosh and Gwen came down stairs, saw John tied up, and all three of them hit him. In the end dad and Tad hit him as well. It was funny. John stayed like that for ages. I don't really remember what time it happened. I was standing next to Tosh, who was sitting at her computers, watching what she was doing. Suddenly I felt a hand go over my mouth. Then I wasn't in the hub anymore. I was in, what looked like, an abandoned building. John let go of me.
"What the hell?" I yelled.
"Shut up, and sit down!" he told me.
"No!"
"Look I'm giving you the opportunity to sit down before I make you."
"Good luck."
He didn't get me to sit down. He tried but failed. It just turned into a massive fight.
I didn't know what happened next. The next thing I remembered was waking up in a room, and it wasn't where John took me. It was my room. I sat up slowly, aware that my head was pounding. It was eleven am. Turning my head towards the door I saw dad and Tad asleep, with their heads leaning against each other. I smiled to myself. I tested my voice, it seemed strong enough for me to talk.
"Dad...Tad...it's time to wake up." I said.
Slowly they opened their eyes. Seeing me sitting up and awake, they both walked over to the bed and Tad sat down next to me while dad knelt beside me.
"How you feeling?" dad asked.
"Alright, I guess. What happened?" I replied.
"You and John had knocked each other out, we sent John back to where he should be and brought you back home."
"That would explain why I have no recollection as to what happened after the fight."
Dad and Tad both hugged me. I loved them both dearly, they were my family. All my life I felt like something was missing, but I didn't know what, part of me was just...empty. Not anymore, now that missing part of me was found and I was whole. Who cares if I didn't have a mum and a dad, two dads are way better. Especially if they're the ones I have.
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