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04 - Muffle the ScreamsMuffle the Screams04 - Muffle the Screams
Through blurry eyes Ianto twisted his neck round to gaze up through the drain pipe above him.
"So this is where you last saw him," he heard a familiar Welsh voice say, "Catch the number of the van?"
"Shit!...No." whined another familiar American accent.
"Jack!" he yelled, regretting it when several weevils breathed a low growl, "Gwen?" he croaked.
"That was him. I swear that was definitely him, Jack."
"Where did it come from?"
"Down here." Ianto whispered even quieter now the weevils started to moan louder. A shadow feel over
by ~Fronnabear
03 Don't let the Weevils BiteDon’t let the Weevils Bite03 Don't let the Weevils Bite
“What are you –"
“Doing here? Isn’t it obvious: Revenge,” he replied simply, “of course. I always wanted to watch Jack die alone in a dark, damp gutter but seeing as he can’t, I went for second best,” he smiled, “you, Bonbon de les Yeux.”
Ianto breathed heavily. “But…why?” he demanded, noticing his voice had gone a little deeper and huskier.
“Think of it this way: when you,” he purred, pressing the gun against Ianto’s forehead, “are gone, I’ll have him all t
by ~Fronnabear
02 - Remember Me?Remember Me?02 - Remember Me?
The sound of water echoing as each drop struck the ground was what welcomed Ianto back to reality. His eyelids fluttered open to find that he was lying face down, somewhere damp, dark and underground judging by the echo. The cold, hard, stone floor on which he lay made him shiver but that definitely wasn't the worst of it. Ianto knew exactly where he was when he instantly smelt the horrible stench of...well, shit. He tried to pull his hands round to pull himself up from the floor but found that they were still bound behind his back. Wrinkling his nose to try to hide the smell, he felt something slimy scurry past him.
by ~Fronnabear
01 - Bonbon de les YeuxBonbon de les Yeux01 - Bonbon de les Yeux
Ianto stood leaning against a lampost on the corner of a street waiting for Jack to collect Gwen's birthday cake and then finish up the evening back at his place. As he looked out to sea, watching the sunset he wondered why Jack was taking so bloody long. He strode up to the cake shop door and peered through the window only to find Jack taking his time, talking to some blonde woman, no doubt making some cheesy chat up line, probably something along the lines of "You look much sweeter than anything in here, Sweetcheeks." Ianto looked away in disgust and went back to the lampost. He peered down at his shoes, ones
by ~Fronnabear
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everything else is good though 
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