Hello guys! I hope you enjoyed reading the last dramatic chapter as Bonnie confronted a poor Jac, but how will Bonnie get her comeuppance? I am overly happy at the amount of positive comments I have received and I am very grateful for them too! Here's to the next chapter!
Chapter 10
The fearsome figure of Jean Rimini took long strides to reach the panic-stricken Bonnie who shut up almost instantly when she heard the tremendous bellow erupted by the tiny midwife's form. "I suggest you either apologise to Ms Naylor right now or shall I call security?" Jean suggested confidently, crossing her arms and arching her eyebrows at the terrified nurse. Bonnie slowly twisted around to face Jac but hung her head down, not wanting to meet the eye of the pregnant consultant. The room became inaudible once again as everyone listened to witness the highly opinionated nurse give her apology.
Without lifting her head Bonnie, muttered a muffled sorry which did not reach the ears of Jac, who remained waiting for an apology, so she turned to Jonny to ask him, "What did she say?" not registering that that soft mumble was in fact her idea of an apology . This comment make Bonnie furious, she had blatantly offered her a 'sorry' and yet this woman who she loathed with every inch of soul was not grateful. The anger then raged in her words, "Do you not understand, I said my sorry you evil witch!", Bonnie tone switched and she then cross-examine her current situation, "Actually it should be you saying sorry to me! ".
Mystified, Jac eyes wondered the room in search of an answer and understanding that she didn't have a reason she voiced indifferently, "Apologise for what?". "You know what!", Bonnie spat viciously, "undermining me all the time, always stealing the spotlight, jealous that the one man who ever came near you has sacrificed his love for me to be with you and your doomed baby". Kicking the nearest chair, it scrapped along the floor and banged into the floor, similar to the way Jac was thrown in the locker room.
She approached the wheelchair where Jac was settled, inside of her butterflies danced, as she sensed a danger arising if the raving nurse advanced any further. "I don't get it," Bonnie yelled dumbfounded, she then whipped round to face Jonny who was crouched beside Jac, gripping her hand tightly in both of his own. "You," she pointed her finger at him and then directed her finger at herself "Are supposed to love me not her!" Bonnie whimpered, tearing cascaded down her angry red cheeks.
Rounding back to Jac, she added with detest, "And I hate you for that!". Watching the nurse's feeble cries, the commencing movements seemed to occur in slow motion as the wrecked nurse flung her hand high into the air and she swung it directly aiming for Jac. Jac twisted her head and scrunched her face up in fright as she prepared herself for a steely slap. Millimetres before Bonnie's could come into contract with Jac's face, Bonnie was flown off her feet and an enormous thud could be heard from the other side of the room.
Shakily, unscrunching one of her eyes, Jac saw a lump sprawled across the floor and vaguely recognised the lump as Bonnie and another being, jumping to their feet and a proud smug beaming on their face. "Mo", Jac said in amazement. "Yep", Mo replied gloriously, "Auntie Mo to the rescue". Jac leant forward as far as she could and glimpsed the face of the knocked out nurse. "Maureen Effanga I love you", Jonny stood up to embrace his best friend but Mo scuttled back shaking her head frantically and responded, "No, you can thank me later. Now you and Jac go deliver this godchild of mine!" Mo exclaimed enthusiastically. "Yes, right then Ms Naylor shall we deliver your baby", Jean announced. Excitedly, Jonny grabbed the wheelchair and hastily followed the devious midwife.
Mr T manoeuvred himself around the unconscious nurse and congratulated Mo on her 'knock out performance', which caused Mo to giggle and waft her hand at the gesture, "I guess they can talk you a hero-", Mr T suggested by was cut off by Mo grabbing hold his shirt and yanked him down so they lips smacked together. "God I needed that", Mo pulled away breathless, "Now you go delivery my godchild", she ordered and gave him a cheeky slap on the bum, or preferably, his derriere in the words of the gynaecologist, and he pursued the footsteps of the distant Jonny and Jean to safely transport little baby Naylor-Maconie into this extraordinary world.
Sorry it's only short but I wanted to post this before the big episode tonight, I think I'll need a box of tissues on standby! xxx