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AU: When it all changes: Life, Love and Family in Torchwood.  

Title:
 Unforeseen Complications (Series 11)
Author: missthingsplace
Parings/characters: Jack/Ianto, Gwen/Rhys, Andy, My OC's: Caden, Eloise, Claire, Chloe, Damien, Ianto's family.
Disclaimer: I don't own Torchwood or any of the characters ... unfortunately, just borrowing them for a while.
Summary: After the hell of their daughter being kidnapped and their wonderful family holiday they return to Cardiff and Torchwood to tell their team mates of Jack's pregnancy, after a few weeks of relative normality they find themselves on the hunt for something that's slipped through the rift unseen ... with an added complication.
Spoilers: Probably not, but you never know ...
Warnings: Angst, slash, language, fluff ... the usual!
Rating: PG - NC17 for the series.

Previous series/chapters: http://missthingsplace.livejournal.com/165103.html#cutid1

A/N Please try not to hate me ... evil cliffie ahead ... more tomorrow i promise, i have a cold coming i think, i feel very blugh and my son is visiting this evening so no extra chapter can be bribed today.



“Just entering the Splott estate.” Damien told Jack, Ianto and Gwen via the comm in his ear.

“The four burnt out houses are at the back of the estate somewhere, sorry the taxi driver didn't give us a road name.” Jack replied.

“We'll find it.” Chloe assured them all.

“I know, I know.” Ianto replied as Jack walked from the room without saying a word to any of them.

Ianto disconnected his comm. “I'll be back in a minute.” He told Gwen and rushed off after Jack.

When Ianto caught up with Jack he was sat on the battered old sofa in the main hub staring upwards watching Myfanwy in her nest stretching her wings as if she was testing them and letting out small sounds which to Jack sounded like they were of frustration.

Ianto sat beside him and, Jack's hand in his and waited for Jack to speak.

“I can't separate them Ianto, that evil bitch is my daughter and if they bring her back here I'm not sure I'll be able to ... after I tortured her the first time I couldn't believe I had done that to my own flesh and blood once I had calmed down.”

“We will find a way to punish her for what she's done Jack, whatever way you feel comfortable with.”

“I have no problem with that, she deserves what she gets but how ... that's another matter.” Jack replied sadly.

“If she makes it back here alive we'll introduce her back to her cell and she can stay there and rot for as long as it takes.” Ianto's voice was full of the hate he felt for the young woman.

“Okay.” Jack agreed. “Will our life ever be simple and easy?”

“Nope, I doubt it but then would you really want it to be?”

“Sometimes, yeah.”

“Yep, me too.” Ianto replied, pressing a small kiss to Jack's lips. “Lets go back to your office, Gwen's worried about you too you know.”

Hands entwined, giving each other some comfort they walked back up to Jack's office.

“They've just arrived at the burnt out houses.” Gwen told them as both Jack and Ianto reactivated their comms.

“Damien, Chloe, be careful.” Jack instructed.

“We will.” Damien replied for the both of them. “The comms will stay open but we won't talk to you directly unless we need too, okay?”

“Understood.” Jack replied as listened to what followed via the comm.

“Where do we start?” Chloe asked.

“We should split up, you start that end, I'll go in this.” Damien replied, glad of the cover of darkness as they drew their weapons. “Be careful.”

“I have no intention of that little cow killing me.” Chloe stated.

There was a few moments where all they could hear were dull footsteps and then double sounds of breaking glass and what sounded like scrabbling over rubble and other debris before anyone spoke again.

“This ones just a shell.” Chloe whispered. “ceilings gone in all the rooms, as is the roof.”

“Ceilings still in this one but the stairs are missing and the ceiling doesn't look like it could support any extra weight.”

“Thank god for terraced houses, the fire means we can just move through them.”

“What is that smell?” Damien asked as they moved further into the house.

“I think it's gas, but surely the gas company would have sealed any leaks off?”

“You're right, it does smell like gas.”

“Surely no one can be living here, it's completely uninhabitable.” Chloe stated.

“The homeless will doss down anywhere.” Damien replied, moving into another room. “I think the fire must have started your end, it's not so bad down here, shit!”

“What's wrong?” Chloe asked worriedly.

“Pile of blankets in the corner of this room and the boots on top of them look more than a little familiar.” Damien replied, the beam of his torch concentrated on them for a few seconds before he swept the light around the room.

A piercing scream filled the air startling Damien and the rest of the team back at the hub.

“Chloe, Chloe?” All four of them were shouting into their comms as they heard the sounds of a scuffle.

“Get off me you bitch.” They heard Chloe shout, followed by another yell, this time from Teyla.

“Damien, find them.” Jack shouted down the comm, thumping his fist on his desk.

“On my way already.” Damien yelled back.

“Why the hell are you doing this?” They heard Chloe ask Teyla. “All Jack wanted to do was be your dad, he wanted to get to know you, take care of you.”

“Because I can!” She sneered. “I'm going to kill all of you along with him.”

“This can stop now Teyla or you are going to be punished, do you understand me?”

“Jack going to get his whip out again is he? That's nothing, you have no idea what happened to me as a kid.”

“Hey!” Damien shouted, finally tracking the pair of them down. “Lower the gun.” He demanded, pointing his own at Teyla.

“You shoot me, I shoot her.” She replied, her eyes wild in the torchlight.

“Do it.” Chloe told him.

“No.” Damien told her.

“Chicken!” Teyla spat at him.

“No, just not a sociopath or a murderer.” Damien replied.

“No risks.” Ianto hissed down the comms. “Let her go if you have to, don't let her kill you or Chloe, we can find her again.”

Back at the hub they heard the sound of something falling and a shout of pain from Chloe.

“What's happening?” Jack ordered loudly down the comms.

“She had Chloe at gunpoint, she just shoved her to the floor.” Damien told him.

“Ooh, taking to daddy dearest are we? Is my dada there too? And auntie Gwennie?”

“You don't have the right to call them that.” Damien told her, cocking his gun.

“I wouldn't if I was you, you smell that? Big boom time if you do.”

“Get out of there!” Gwen shouted to them.

“No, she's not getting away again.” Chloe replied, nursing an arm that she had landed on.

“Wanna bet?” Teyla grinned.

“Move and you're dead.” Damien told her.

“I don't think so.” Teyla told him, sniffing the air as she made a bolt for it.

“Damien no!” They heard Chloe shout.

There was nothing but the sound of a gun being fired followed by a loud scream of pain and then the deafening sound of a huge explosion.

TBC


Date: 2009-05-16 01:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] blucougar.livejournal.com
You're right, that was an evil, evil cliffie.... but I'm hardly one to talk. ;) Excellent chapter, though, and I hope that Damien and Chloe are okay. I also hope Damien shot out Teyla's kneecap.

And last, but definitely not least, I hope you're feeling better very soon, and I promise that chapter you asked for will be coming through in the next day or so.

Date: 2009-05-17 07:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missthingsplace.livejournal.com
I feel like poo but i shall endevour to post todays chapter in a while, painkillers and food are required first ...

Yay, so looking forwards to the new chapter :D

Thank you :D

Date: 2009-05-16 01:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] topgeargirl2.livejournal.com
very evil

great chapter though

Date: 2009-05-17 07:41 am (UTC)

Date: 2009-05-16 01:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ice-elf.livejournal.com
Oh No! That was a terribly evil cliffie!

I hope Teyla is injured and Chloe and Damien are ok. :s

Date: 2009-05-17 07:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missthingsplace.livejournal.com
More soon ...

Thank you :D

Date: 2009-05-16 01:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thrace-adams.livejournal.com
Oh that was just wrong....evil cliffie *frowns*

But I was on the edge of my seat.

Hope you feel better! *HUGS*

Date: 2009-05-17 07:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missthingsplace.livejournal.com
I feel like poo ... next chapter when i've medicated myself and eaten!

Thank you :D

Date: 2009-05-16 01:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fry-addict.livejournal.com
That really was an evil cliffhanger! Brilliant chapter, but how can I survive until tomorrow?

Date: 2009-05-17 07:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missthingsplace.livejournal.com
More soon ...

Thank you :D

Date: 2009-05-16 02:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] schnuffie.livejournal.com


Booo-hoooo-hoooo *sniff*

Great update! Hope you feel better sooooooon.
*hugs*

Date: 2009-05-17 07:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missthingsplace.livejournal.com
I feel rather grotty today ...

Thank you :D

Date: 2009-05-16 03:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] trektotorch.livejournal.com
The second I read about the "smell of gas" I was yelling Chloe and Damien get out of there. The evil, psyhco, wacko bitch will blow you up. Then KABOOM! Eagerly awaiting the next chapter.

Date: 2009-05-17 07:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missthingsplace.livejournal.com
Indeedy ... more soon.

Thank you :D

Date: 2009-05-16 03:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] luvinthe88and20.livejournal.com
Oh that is an evil cliffie hopefully the good guys come out top in the end.

Date: 2009-05-17 07:43 am (UTC)

Date: 2009-05-16 03:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] xennie-b.livejournal.com
Oh CRAP!!!
What happened!!!
Not fair leaving it there :(

Date: 2009-05-17 07:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missthingsplace.livejournal.com
More soon ...

Thank you :D

Date: 2009-05-16 04:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 2nd-toshiko.livejournal.com
OMG! i dont care if you warned us- still big big EVILLLLLLLLLLL cliffie!

i hope chloe and damien are okay, they dnt deserve to be hurt!
and i hope you get better soon, i have a horrible cold too, must be going around :(

Date: 2009-05-17 07:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missthingsplace.livejournal.com
I feel very blugh ... i hope you're feeling better?

More soon.

Thank you :D

Date: 2009-05-16 05:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kikigirl.livejournal.com
Oh NO! *is worried now*

Date: 2009-05-17 07:44 am (UTC)

Date: 2009-05-16 06:50 pm (UTC)
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From: [identity profile] elanor12.livejournal.com
OH. MY. GOD!
0_0

Date: 2009-05-17 07:44 am (UTC)

Date: 2009-05-16 07:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cjharknessgirl.livejournal.com
Evil cliffie, eep! I hope Damien and Chloe are okay!

And I hope you feel better soon. *hugs*

Date: 2009-05-17 07:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missthingsplace.livejournal.com
I#m feeling very blugh ...

Thank you :D

Date: 2009-05-16 07:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] stargazer60.livejournal.com
Yup, evil cliffie, but EXCELLANT chapter!

Hope you can avoid the cold.....enjoy the visit with your son.

Date: 2009-05-17 07:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missthingsplace.livejournal.com
Cold is taking hold ... visit with my son was amazing stress free!

Thank you :D

Date: 2009-05-16 08:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bandgeek01.livejournal.com
Oh my god you are evil. Though we hadn't had a truly evil cliffie yet this series it was to be expected.


nicole

Date: 2009-05-17 07:46 am (UTC)

Date: 2009-05-16 10:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] totally4ryo.livejournal.com
xeerrwhwasvvhwetyf
...
*speechless*

but rest first and take care of yourself. *hugs*

Date: 2009-05-17 07:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missthingsplace.livejournal.com
I feel blugh ...

Thank you :D

Date: 2009-05-17 12:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] xxxiluviantoxxx.livejournal.com
that was an evil cliffe, i was on the edge of my seat

Date: 2009-05-17 07:46 am (UTC)

Date: 2009-05-17 10:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] r2d2antics.livejournal.com
yeah,like someone earlier mentioned,soon has i read about the smell of gas,i thought,uh oh!!

Hope your feeling better?? X

Date: 2009-05-17 11:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missthingsplace.livejournal.com
Nope, i feel like poo ...

Thank you :D

Date: 2009-05-18 10:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] evester.livejournal.com
*gasps* Oh no! *runs to check for next chapter*

Date: 2009-05-19 01:33 pm (UTC)

Date: 2009-05-25 11:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] bardlover6.livejournal.com
Damien, don't fire a gun in gas vapors. I hope Teyla was the one screaming... *reads on*

Date: 2009-05-26 05:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] missthingsplace.livejournal.com
Never a good idea ...

Thank you :D

Date: 2009-07-25 11:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] blossomlegs.livejournal.com
NOOOOO you wouldn't, not Damien and Chloe, no way?! Not a Tosh and Owen again?! The team couldn't take it. Still love you. Thanks for sharing!

Date: 2009-07-26 08:49 pm (UTC)

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