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Post by Ianto Jones on Sept 29, 2011 21:31:35 GMT -5
Yawning, Ianto was falling behind as he was following Jack. This was like the scene in Wizard of Oz when they Dorothy, Toto, Scarecrow, Tin Man and the Lion where trying to get to the Emerald city, but instead it was not a field of flowers that made Ianto and Jack tired.
Walking for a bit and dragging himself after Jack, Ianto fell down on his knees. “I need rest,” he said looking up at Jack. Smiling, “I fallen and I can’t get up…” he lied down and curling up. “I really need sleep.”
Narrator
The child felt lighter in Jack’s hand as the kid looks a year younger.
/narrator
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Post by Jack Harkness on Oct 3, 2011 12:43:58 GMT -5
The second Ianto fell down Jack twisted on his heels. Moving to his side and laying the child down. "Ianto!? Hey.." A sudden jolt of panick coursed through his veins. Mind working on high speed as he suddenly noticed the weight of the younger looking child.
"..darn..." Jack cursed himself for not noticing.
"Ianto keep your eyes open.."
Jack needed to get rid of the kid, but he couldn't just kill it! It was just a child. But he also couldn't leave Ianto there.
The immortal turned towards the child and wrapped his arms around it, shielding it from Ianto before looking down into it's eyes.
"I know you're the one doing this.." and he sincerely hoped this child could understand him.
"Stop it...you can take all you need from me...but not him.."
If it wouldn't stop, Jack would be forced to kill the child. And honestly, he was not looking forward to that.
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Post by Ianto Jones on Oct 9, 2011 23:27:22 GMT -5
” ..darn..." Jack cursed himself for not noticing.
"Ianto keep your eyes open.." Jack said.
Ianto was fighting to keep his eyes open as he noticed Jack was panicking, ”Jack, what is it?” Ianto asked as he watching his lover. He let a yawn out.
"I know you're the one doing this.." and he sincerely hoped this child could understand him. The child was looking up at Jack, not fully understanding but it seemed this male was sincere. He was woeful, the child stretched out his small hand up to touch’s Jack’s face to show he cared for the man who was in aching. The big brown eyes of the child looked gloomy. The alien child was incapable to do what Jack required even he comprehended the man. But, the immortal man has energy which the alien required to live longer than any human.
"Stop it...you can take all you need from me...but not him.." Tears came down the child’s cheek as he laid his head against Jack’s chest.
Ianto feeling still drain was trying to move Jack, Ianto was having an idea what was going on. This was not good. “Leave me,” he was yawning as back on his knees.
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Post by Jack Harkness on Oct 14, 2011 9:59:33 GMT -5
Jack was stuck between leaving Ianto and hoping he would get better. Or shooting the kid and hope it would stop.
His blue eyes slowly filled themselves with panic before he leaned in to Ianto. Running a hand through his hair and planting a kiss to his lips.
"I hate this.." he whispered before giving the man his gun.
"Don't you dare move..."
And after this Jack simply dashed off, child pressed to his chest as he dodged several trees.
He needed to cover as much distance between himself and Ianto.
Each step heavier as he ran.
"This better work..." he growled before jumping over a log.
How was he supposed to send this kid back where it came from?
How was he supposed to make it stop sucking the energy out of everything it came close to?
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Post by Ianto Jones on Oct 15, 2011 18:08:09 GMT -5
As Jack moved his hand through Ianto’s hair, the Coffee boy’s gut was heavy as he wasn’t going to like what Jack had to do. The sad eyes of the Welshman looked up at Jack, “You look tired yourself,” he said slowly. With all the energy he could, he tried to squeeze Jack’s hand in his. ”I love you…”
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The child was smiling as Jack was running. Not realizing he was drawing more energy because Jack’s hormones where in gear. The child sensed the man was going to do something. Doing his best the boy was reaching up with his hands and try to suck Jack’s cheek. The man was tasty with all kind of energy.
If Jack picked up on that the boy was draining from life, he had Owen who was non-energy. That was possibility unless Jack can’t think of it, Jack will be drained more.
/end Narrator
Ianto remembered once he was real tired because he was low on a vitamin. It could be B 12. Well, when he did get the shot it woke him up. It was working whatever Jack was doing. Ianto was getting on his feet, biting on his lower lip and he was trying to spot Jack.
”Jack,” Ianto said as he was slowly trying to find Jack. It was like he was tired again. It occurred Ianto what Jack was going to do. There had to be another solution. A cold box at the Hub? ”Jack…Jack…” he was tired again. He placed his hand on the tree for support. He let his forehead up against the tree.
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