Roses Dont Have To Necesarily Be Red

Roses Dont Have To Necesarily Be Red

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<<White Rose>> <<Fair>> <<Pure>> that's her name translated to English. Because that's what Ianto Jones wanted his goddaughter to be like. He wanted her to remain innocent, and bright, and happy forever. He wanted to protect her and be always there for her. But nothing ever goes as planned, not full-time. There were things he just couldn't stop, jobs he couldn't turn down, and times be he hadnt been there to stop her from falling. Because there's not happiness without sadness, no life without death, no love without hate, no smiles without tears, no hope without despair, no sunshine without storms. No white without black. And nothing to treasure if there's no regret. There wouldn't be any heroes if villains didn't exist, and so, no Torchwood if evil aliens werent around. This is the story of Rhoswen Alawn Gruffudd-Jones, Ianto, Torchwood, and how a bit of stubbornness, Joy, Support, wisdom and the benefit of madness can save the world.
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She's gone. They're both... gone. "The girl who waited and the last centurion," I tested their nicknames on my lips, hoping to get a small flicker of happiness, but I was only met by the weight on my heart doubling. A tear slipped down my cheek that soon turned into a waterfall. They're gone. Dead. The Doctor is heartbroken, devastated after the death of Amy and Rory. His heart and mind opens to the screams of humans on Earth. One stands out, a little girl screaming, "PAPA". Then I heard it. A young girl screaming "PAPA!," a piercing scream, "PAPA AHH PAPA", louder than all the other cries of children or anyone in the world echoing in my mind. Heartbreaking. Even more than I could feel with two hearts. After walking for five minutes in the uniform tree line, I saw a tall fence surrounding an ominous brown building which somewhat resembled a prison. There were no windows, only wire mesh lining the entire building and hard concrete pillars in between. Surely the girl I'm looking for couldn't be in here? The Doctor uncovers a girl with a dark secret, will the Doctor save her or will she drag him down with her so they both burn. First they had to find Eleven. Now they have to find Twenty Two. A dilemma or difficult circumstance from which there is no escape because of mutually conflicting or dependent conditions. "a catch-22 situation". DISCLAIMER- I do not own the Doctor Who or Stranger Things characters or plot, only my own story. COMPLETED

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