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"GWEN!" 

His voice echoed through the building as Jack raced across the empty warehouse. He dropped to his knees and slid a good length to pull her into his arms, the blood from her wound already soaking the area and his hands. "Oh god Gwen, no!" He tried to apply pressure, but the bleeding was too much. She wasn't going to make it, she didn't stand a chance. 

He held her close to him, body curled around hers to try to preserve some heat. "You were supposed to be okay." He said slowly. "You were never supposed to get hurt..." Tears flowed freely from his eyes as he rocked a bit, just trying to comfort her as he went. "Rhys is going to kill me, you realize that? I'm going to be his personal target practice until his dying day." He tried to chuckle, but it came out as more of a sob. 

"It'll be alright, Gwen. It'll be fine. Maybe- Maybe I'll see you on the other side sometime... just in passing. It's alright now. No more pain, no more danger. Just peace..." He could hear her breathing slow to near nothing. "It's okay now..... It's all going to be alright." 

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"Untie me!"

"Not a chance." His tone was almost sing-songy in nature as he dragged a chair around to sit in front of her. Something had been wrong with Jack for weeks, something off about him. He wasn't Jack anymore. With the back of the chair facing Gwen Jack sat, arms against the chair back, head on his arms and a smile on his features. 

"You've had this coming for a long time, Gwen Cooper." He hummed, head tilting just to the left. "Cheating on Rhys, letting him almost leave you and then, worst of all, pretending to love him enough to marry him. He died and you pretended to be sad. You pretended you wanted him back, but where were you for all the hours after, hmm? By my side." He chuckled. "And the best part about it if how little I wanted you there." 

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✘- for a text that was meant for someone else

[Text] Tosh.  I need your help picking out a gift for Gwen.  Her birthday may be a few months away but I have to take care of it now.

[Text] Any idea what kinda jewelry she likes?  

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☠- for an angry text

[SMS: Alltherightcurves] You were NOT supposed to let it get so far out of hand. I swear to God if you can't balance home and work I will fire you. -JH

ツ- for an envious text

[SMS: Alltherightcurves] You have a home and a good husband you have a chance to grow old with. Anyone out there should envy you. Hold onto it Gwen. This way at least one member of Torchwood has a chance. -JH

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[[ Muse is dead meme ]] Every day Gwen gets up, goes to work, does what he needs to - acts like nothing has happened. She finds herself a routine and vigorously sticks to it. She becomes a machine, sticking to details from the day before. It's during the night that she falls apart. She has vivid nightmares and often wakes up screaming in a cold sweat. When she can't sleep, she visits the morgue and just sits, waiting for nothing, and talks to Jack as if he is still with her. She hopes he is.