Ronnie&Jack

At the moment this is just for your eyes only… RACK J

Ronnie Mitchell. Thirty five. Two dead children. A broken jantung and a strained and fractured relationship with my sister, all thanks to my father, who’s now dead. Some people may say I have the motive for murdering him but I walked in to find him laying on the floor, stone cold, in a pool of his own blood. I’d walked from the hospital, where I had been for the past two days, because my father pushed me against the bar, close to where he was lying, dead, and killed my child, for the detik time, he killed my Amy and he killed my little...

I hope your liking this so far because I am really enjoying menulis it… J

Last chapter, Jack and Ronnie told each other they loved each other, I know they’d berkata it before but this time it was for real, for keeps. I am setting this one on the New Year’s Eve scene when Gary interrupts them in the office, hope anda like it…

31st December 2009 – New Year’s Eve – R n R:

It was New Year’s Eve, the club was going to be packed, from opening time to closing time, I was sat in the office when Jack walked in with a bottle of champagne…

‘’What’s this to celebrate?’’ I asked
‘’Well,...

I’m doing a future fic now, I have just read a spoiler on www.digitalspy.co.uk for Monday 4th January 2010, where Ronnie has a nightmare about Archie and Jack is there to comfort her…

I was still living with Jack, sleeping in the same tempat tidur as him night after night, him being my rock, my confidant. He supported me through the bad times and was there when I needed him.

RONNIE’S DREAM:

I walked into the pub, non one was around, the bar was empty and all the lights were out, everything was silent, inside and out, I stood at the bar when I noticed a glittering reflecting on a light coming through...

Last chapter Ronnie was taken in for further police questioning following the police’s chat with Janine…

It was the middle of the night, one thirty am to be precise, I couldn’t sleep, I’d been tossing and turning for the best part of two hours, Jack was sound asleep beside me, so I decided to go and make myself a hot drink and see if that would make me sleepy…

As I shut the bedroom door behind me quietly I stepped into the living room to find out dirty wine glasses still on the coffee table, I carried them through to the dapur with me and set them on the counter before turning around...

I know I am going back in time now but this chapter is before Archie’s death, when Archie goes to visit Ronnie in hospital, I know he went to visit her on natal hari but I am changing mine to natal Eve, while Archie is visiting Ronnie, Jack walks in, tells him to leave and follows him out…

I’d been in hospital since midnight, I was in a trance, thinking back two nights previous, when my father told me and the rest of the pub that he now owned it, how he’d pushed me violently against the bar, how everyone had gathered around to see if I was okay, and my conversation with Jack…...

Scenes from tonight’s episode, 28th December 2009, I know there weren’t any Ronnie and Jack scenes as such but anda saw them walking together…

28th December 2009 – Jack’s flat:

Jack and I were going strong, it was about time as well, we were sitting having breakfast when the buzzer rang, Jack answered…

‘’Yes, of course, come in’’ Jack said, pressing the button to let whoever it was on the other end in

The police walked in less than a menit later…

‘’Miss Mitchell, we followed up your suspicions about Miss Butcher’’ the police officer said

‘’And, did she admit to...

This fic is based around the scene where Ronnie and Jack have a working lunch in the club, Ronnie is all glammed up because she thinks they are going out, and is disappointed when Jack says they haven’t got time, enjoy…

I was sat at home, well Jack’s flat, although I called it my halaman awal now, because it was, Janine had taken over the Vic with Ryan, Dad had left her it in his will, and Ryan, that conniving, devious little snake, worming his way into my affections to try and get some information about our money situation, I was watching televisi when the phone rang, I muted the television...

25th December 2009 – the hari my father was murdered, it was now the 28th December 2009 and since that night I had felt this pain in my heart, I didn’t know whether it was grief atau guilt, I’d told him I’d never grieve for him and what did I have to feel guilty for?

Since everything happened Jack had been my rock, he’d supported me hari and night, comforted me when I needed comforting, supported me when I needed supporting, held me when I needed holding and loved me when I needed to be loved. He was my confidant, the man I could talk to about everything, I’m glad there was someone there,...