Fic: A Nostalgic Yearning ?/16

Aug 11, 2008 23:41

TITLE: A Nostalgic Yearning ?/16
AUTHOR: Erin Giles
DISCLAIMER: Torchwood and it’s characters are property of the BBC. Finn, Rhiannon, Chris and all other characters are property of me. Although why you’d want them is beyond me.
RATING: PG-13
PAIRINGS/CHARACTERS: Jack/Ianto, Gwen, Owen, Tosh, OC’s
SUMMARY: Take two men, a small child, a seaside town, throw in a few locals, some Welsh rain and you’ve got a perfect holiday. Don’t you?
AUTHOR NOTES: This is the sequel to my story, “Family Matters”. You will not be able to make sense of this unless you have read Family Matters.

We interupt your regularly scheduled fanfic to bring you the crack ending to "A Nostalgic Yearning". This is purely for cs_whitewolf's twisted plot Bunny mind and therefore people on my flist you are privlaged with this crack! ;) Although to be fair I could have written "And they all had sexy time. The End." and she would have been happy! XP The proper ending will be up soon! ;)



“Ianto?” Jack asked, still holding onto Finlay’s hand as he swung between the two of them. Ianto stumbled slightly on the rocky path down the side of the cliff, waiting for Jack to continue.

“There was something I wanted to ask you, as well as tell you, but I don’t know which order to do it in.” Jack admitted, stumbling behind Finlay as they skidded down the path a way. Jack could have probably picked a better time to break the news but he didn’t want Ria stealing his thunder again.

“Well if you’re going to say something spit it out.” Ianto pressed, pausing for a moment to look back up at Jack who seemed to be glowing he was beaming that widely.

“Ok then, in no particular order; I’m pregnant. Will you marry me?” Jack burst, unable to contain himself any longer.

“What?!” Ianto spluttered as Finn giggled, tugging on Jack and Ianto’s hands.

“You’ll be proper Uncle Jack now.” Finn announced joyfully, swinging between the two of them happily. Ianto barely got the yes out of his mouth though before there was an almighty crack, ripping open the sky to reveal the rift. The earth below them shook as the cliff started to crumble beneath Ianto’s feet, him being the closest to the edge. He flailed, trying to keep a hold of Finn’s hand as he dropped off the cliff. He grasped blindly at a tussock of grass as Jack tried to pull both him and Finn back onto the cliff as the ground shook again.

“I love you.” Ianto whispered as he slipped through Jack’s fingers, falling with Finn onto the rocks below with a sickening thud.

Jack turned his face to the heavens as tears ran down his face, the Rift giving a satisfied crack before the sky healed once more with a flash. Jack screamed to the God’s to bring Ianto back to him, but his body still lay broken on the rocks below, a halo of blood round his head.

“James?”

Jack turned at the voice behind him, tears blurring his vision as strong arms pulled him to his feet. The real Captain Jack Harkness stood before him with a smile on his face.

“I came back for you.”

The real Captain Jack Harkness joined the Torchwood team as Ianto’s replacement; in all aspects. Jack gave birth not long after Ria and called the child Ianto Finlay Jones-Harkness. Both of their children lived happily ever after with Ria in Ianto’s old place where Jack and Jack also lived like one big happy family.

The End. ;)

janto, friends, series: footprints in the sand, fic: a nostalgic yearning, cracktastic, fandom: torchwood

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