Nothing new has happen but so glad Ronnie woke up, she and Roxy are my favorite character's and Amy and Matthew are so cute. So enjoy chapter 4


May,27 2009

Hannah woke up in her mum's bed when her bladder woke her up. She didn't mind sharing a bed with her mum since Her great aunt Peggy had no other room to put her.

She then realized that today was her birthday and she was sharing it with her real family.

Hannah got up without disturbing her mum and Amy from their sleep and went out quiet to use the toilet.

After using the toilet she headed back to her mum's room when she noticed Ronnie in the living room staring at a locket.

"What are you doing" Hannah asked?

Ronnie jumped at hearing Hannah voice before looking up at her.

"Nothing, just looking at family photos." Ronnie replied looking back at the locket.

Hannah stepped closer and saw what Ronnie was looking at. A picture of a newborn baby.

"Who's baby is that" Hannah asked?

"My daughter" Ronnie said as she closed the locket.

"Where is she" Hannah wondered.

"She's dead, died in a car accident a month ago shortly before you came here". Ronnie said in a sad tone as she got up

Hannah looked at her aunt with a hurtful expression.

"I'm sorry Aunt Ron" Hannah said and she was.

Ronnie looked at her niece with a small sad smile. "It's alright it was no one fault but my dad".

"What was her name Aunt Ronnie" Hannah asked?

"Well I was 14 when she was born but I called her Amy" Ronnie said.

"So my sister was named after my cousin" Hannah said.

"Yes but that was only because we all thought she was dead back then" Ronnie said as tears fell down for her daughter.

"I don't get it" Hannah said.

"My dad forced me to give her up shortly after birth, then last year he told me she died in a accident which was a lie, she came here looking for me but he got to her first saying i wasn't interested in her" Ronnie paused as tears went down her cheeks before continueing.

"She tried to tell me, saying she had a locket that looked just like mine, i wanted her to show it but she didn't had it at the time, i didn't believe her, i threw her out on the streets, i found it later went after her but then a car came just as she came towards me and she was hit and she died in my arms" Ronnie looked away as more tears felled down.

Hannah stared at her aunt with her own tears coming down at what her aunt had to go through and her cousin paying the price every since she was born because of their grandfather decisions.

Hannah began to ask about her grandmother. "Why didn't Grandma stop him". Hannah asked .

"She left when i was 5 months pregnant, she wasn't a strong women like me, your mum, and Aunt Peggy, your grandfather destroyed her, she used to cut her arms trying to escape the hellish nightmare she was in" Ronnie explained to her niece.

"Couldn't she tried to to help at least" Hannah asked?

"No it was already decided, besides broken people like your grandma don't think straight". Ronnie pointed out.

Hannah slowly nodded before kissing her aunt on the cheek. She decided to go back to bed since it was 4:15 a.m. Before leaving the room she turned at Ronnie and said "Oh Aunt Ron, its my birthday" Hannah announced cheerfully.

"Happy birthday sweetheart" Ronnie said as Hannah left the room to go back to sleep, before doing the same.

Hannah went back on the bed and snuggle up to Roxy falling back asleep.


Later on around noon, Hannah told the the rest of the it was her birthday. Which resulted in Peggy saying there was going to be a birthday meal.

"Now we're all going to have a nice family meal and sing happy birthday to Hannah" Peggy snapped as everyone groaned at the table.

Surprisly everything went somethly and Ronnie and Hannah began to the bond more as Ronnie grown to love Hannah as her own daughter.

Even though she loved Danielle, she couldn't forgive her self for not protecting her from Archie. She promised she wouldn't let the same thing happen to Roxy, Hannah, and Amy.


Alright i tried to good on Ronnie and Hannah talk and on this chapter. Let me know what you guys think.