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morgiaTitle: Shhhhh…. Close your eyes Ianto Jones, it’s not a dream…
Pairing: Jack/Ianto , the team
Rating: NC-17, angst
Spoilers: Not really, somewhere early in season 1, but after countryside and cyberwoman
Disclaimer: No, I don't know them
Summary: Torchwood team have problem, can Jack save them all ?
Summary chapter: confrontation on a roof
Notes: So this is a new series. I hope you gonna like it. I don’t know what I have this days, my life it’s a little bit complicated, a moment I laugh and the moment after I cry. My muses are crazy… and no I’m not pregnant, I’m only a teach.
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Shhhhh…. Close your eyes Ianto Jones, it’s not a dream….
Prologue
The sky is beautiful, all the stars in the vault of heaven look like a thousand fireflies eternally fixed in the name of beauty. In a big city like Cardiff, the roofs are the best place to see them. When the sky is clear and the moon is in collusion, the view is fabulous for someone who takes the time to watch. Tonight, three men stand on a roof, but they don’t care about the stars. One is armed, one stands on the very edge and the other tries to fight his own fear. The man watches, like a nightmare he can’t control, members of his own team falling deeply into madness.
“Owen, this is an order. Put the gun down.”
“Jack! He wants to kill us… all of us… Look at what he did to Tosh!”
“I had nothing to do with that! You’re the one who wants to kill me… All of you… You all want to see me dead…”
“Ianto get down from the edge now. Take my hand…”
“Don’t worry sir, I’m gonna fly!”
“Damn it Ianto! Stop!”
“Sir… Don’t you see my wings? They are so beautiful…”
“Don’t call me a bastard you son of a bitch! What? Now you’re laughing? You think this is funny? Poisoning us? I’m gonna shoot you!”
“Owen! He said nothing to you! He didn’t laugh! Put. The. Gun. Down.”
“Jack…. Can’t you see him? Can’t you hear him? The tea boy, he’s dangerous, we have to stop him…”
“Both of you listen to me. What you see and hear…… it’s not real. You are intoxicated, you need help. Let me help you.”
“I don’t believe you… What he did to Tosh...”
“Sir, it’s so beautiful…”
On a roof, three men now stand. The moon it their only witness, looking as if it may smile as it watches on. A confrontation is in progress, reality playing alongside fiction. Who is lying and who is telling the truth? They are all exhausted. The man in the long coat has confused eyes, he’s vision is so fuzzy. He feels that the situation is out of his control and he hates that. His team is in trouble and he’s afraid to lose them. The man with the gun is angry; he can see the shivers tremble through his body. He has blood on his clothes, on his hands. The other man just smiles softly, he looks groggy, his arm dancing slowly in the air. Something has happened, something is wrong with his team and he has to save them. He knows if he reacts quickly he can easily disarm the medic. But his youngest team member worries him, he stands of the edge of the roof, he could fall at any moment. He doesn’t want to lose him, not after he forgave him for the cyberwoman incident, not after he comforted him after the cannibals in the countryside, not after having tasted his lips and not being able to forget them.
“Ianto please… look at me. Take my hand, stay with me…”
“I’m sorry Jack, but the tea boy deserves to die!”
Suddenly a gunshot breaks into the night.
TBC
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Date: 2009-01-12 02:22 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-01-12 03:39 am (UTC)Go! Muse go!!!!! I'm soooo happy your muse finally want to work! I wait for your fic ma chérie !!!! ;)
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Date: 2009-01-12 05:26 am (UTC)What a cliffie! Can't wait to see what happens next and how it all came about.
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Date: 2009-01-12 12:38 pm (UTC)ps: should be: fall at any moment - not moments
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Date: 2009-01-13 01:49 am (UTC)p.s thanks, I did the correction ;)
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Date: 2009-01-12 02:06 pm (UTC)What a place to stop!
More soon, please.
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Date: 2009-01-12 02:44 pm (UTC)More soon, please!
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Date: 2009-01-13 01:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-01-12 09:28 pm (UTC)Can't wait for more!
:)
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Date: 2009-01-13 01:52 am (UTC)You my dear...are evil!!
Date: 2009-01-13 12:05 am (UTC)Anyway, I'm already loving the plot of this series and I've only seen the prologue so far. You've introduced the situation so well, and like I said in my e-mail, I really like how you've captured the variations of Owen and Ianto's madness. It is all very clear, and in some ways it just makes Jack's feeling of helplessness even better! I can't wait to see where this is going, so write more and send it to me when you can ma chere! :D
*sends you lots of hugs*
Prends soin de toi ma chere.
love,
Siany
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Date: 2009-01-14 01:00 am (UTC)Fliss
*Hugs huggles*
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Date: 2009-01-14 01:16 am (UTC)Thanks you so much !!! *big hug* !!!!!!!! Ho and right, do I shoot Ianto? Hummmm.....
Take care ma sublime Fliss
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