Title: Night Fright
Author: badly-knitted
Characters: Jack, Ianto, Owen, Nosy
Rating: G
Written For: Challenge 281 – Lepidoptera at tw100
Spoilers: Nada.
Summary: It's the little things that are the scariest…
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood, or the characters.
A/N: My second drabble for this week's challenge - I've written 5 so far. The last one will be darker and canon-based, but the next two are sort of sequels to this one and the one I posted yesterday.
Many thanks to the people who reviewed yesterday! I Love Janto - Ianto is suffering a slight loss of dignity, yet again, but he's used to it. Owen was laughing so hard he didn't even notice he'd fallen off his chair, so he's fine unless he dies laughing!
Owen was on overnight duty, tucked up in the bottom bunk while Nosy snoozed on the top one.
Jack and Ianto had gone out to dinner, arriving home after midnight and heading towards their quarters when a loud shriek and a series of crashes sent them racing for the Night Duty Room, drawing their guns.
The sight that met their eyes was not what they expected.
"What the hell happened?" Jack demanded.
Owen sat up on the floor, rubbing his sore head.
"Nosy saw a moth."
A fluffy head poked cautiously out of Owen's bunk.
Ianto rolled his eyes.
"Scaredy-Fluff."
The End
A/N2: I'll be posting Owen's side of this in a bit.