[IC] The Long Road [Magic223 & Medilia]

[Medilia]

Ianto did not know what to do. Jack had just left him bleeding on the cold ground. He wondered if he would die down there. Would he just be forgotten? The Welsh man clutched his injured leg and lay shivering on the ground near the corpses. Eventually he went into shock and fell silent.

[Magic223]

Jack sighed and leaned agaisnt a wall, he didn't know what to do. He was still quite annoyed. He was hoping that if he calmed down he would know what to do. He sits in his office.

[Medilia]

Ianto lay on the ground unmoving. Waiting to die, from shock, cold, bleeding out... it did not matter.

[Magic223]

Jack sighed and grunted a bit. He didn't want Ianto to bleed to death. He goes back to Ianto and helps the man up but said nothing. Hes still angry. He took him to Owen to have his leg looked at . He was silent as he stood there by Ianto. Jack didn't have a thing to say to him. He let Owen tend to Ianto's wounds.

[Medilia]

Ianto was barely concious and very much unaware of what was going on. He limped along with Jack to the Medical bay where Owen began to tend to him. The doctor was clinical and unemotional while he tended to his patient. "He has gone into severe shock, if you want him to live you should get him dry and keep him warm." Owen said to Jack.

[Magic223]

Jack was was quiet , he looked at Owen after. He frowned a bit, he just nodded. The immortal did still care, he was just mad. He took Ianto to his bedroom and let him have his bed. Jack grabbed him so dry clothes and blankets.
He doesn't know why he cant just kill him for disobeying.

[Medilia]

Ianto let Jack lead him to the bunker and was motionless as the older man dried him. He was put into a pair of track pants and a t-shirt both were too big but he was warm once the blanket was wrapped around him. The Welshman curled up on the bed still trembling.

[Magic223]

Jack didn't know what to say for awhile. Though he was still angry , he had grown slightly concerned but didn't let it show. He made sure Ianto was warm enough. He sighed.
"Just sleep." He mumbled "I'll bring you food later."
"There is still alot that needs working out and I'm still angry." He turned for the door.

[Medilia]

Ianto looked up at Jack, he barely comprehended the older mans words but he nodded. The young man lay down on the bed wrapping the blanket tight around him.

[Magic223]

Jack wondered if he had gone too far by shoting Ianto in the leg, he had been angry and wanted to teach him a lesson. He knew Ianto was already upset about Lisa. The man was still angry Ianto had hid all that from him.
He let Ianto rest and went to work on a few things.

[Medilia]

Ianto eventually managed to fall asleep, his leg was throbbing but his mind was numb. He passed between wakefulness and a restless sleep.

[Magic223]

Jack dealt with some things around the base, he tried to work out what to do about Ianto. The man then got some food and brought it to Ianto later with some tea. He was silent for a moment again.

[Medilia]

Ianto roused when Jack descended the ladder and came into the bunker. He too was silent as he looked at the food not feeling particularly hungry. "How long has it been... feels like days." His voice was quiet and hoarse.

[Magic223]

"You should eat..," Jack said. He didnt want Ianto getting sick and weak. He did still care even if he was mad. The immortal looked at him. "Its been 6 hours only."

[Medilia]

Six hours, he did not know what time they had killed Lisa but it had been late at night. Ianto supposed it was sometime in the morning now. He wondered if he would see the sun again or if Jack was going to lock him in the vaults, he deserved to be locked up. The young man shook his head. "I'm not hungry..."

[Magic223]

"I am going to have to lock you up... , I don't know what to do, and your giving me no choice." he said angrily again. He couldn't contian his anger. "But just try eat something, you need it."

[Medilia]

Ianto frowned. "I'm not going to try anything..." he wondered which cell Jack would place him in. Would he be given small comforts? He knew he did not deserve them. Ianto tore a morsel of toasg from the plate and nibbled on it.

[Magic223]

"Well I'm not going to kill you, but I don't know what to do." The immortal growled "That is until I can make a decision." He leaned back on the wall. He watched him eat, his concern not knowing.

[Medilia]

Ianto lowered his eyes and ate. He knew he had no power in he situation and would have to go along with what Jack decided.

[Magic223]

Jack was watching him. He hoped that Ianto would eat enough. He didn't want anything happening. "Why do you have to be so diffcult!" He growled.