Just so you know I'm taking over this fanfiction for Dramatic-ADD-Having-ass-Writer. I think she did an amazing job on it and I jumped at the opportunity to continue it for her. I hope I'm able to do it justice.

Okay so I've written many fanfictions before but this is the first one I'm actually posting. Seeing how it goes will determine if I decide to post some of my own fanfictions in the future. That being said I hope you enjoy it.

Disclaimer: Will probably be the most angst-filled fic in the entire Fosters-section of the website. If you're sensitive to subjects such as violence or rape, do not continue reading. Or if you're overly sensitive, period, do not continue reading.

I unfortunately do not own The Fosters, but am in love with the show.

Prologue

Stef opened the front door and didn't even bother peaking her head through it, to discover what was on the other side. Her tears were blurring her vision anyway so she probably wouldn't see much.

She stepped one foot out of the doorway and felt the door slam shut right behind her, causing her to flinch at the loud sound it made just as it hit the frame.

She heard him lock the doorknob from the other side, and that's when she realized that there was no going back.

She glanced back upwards and saw the flashing red and blue lights, everywhere she turned, clouding up the darkness of the night. Large flashlights were now blinding her vision even more so, and she could barely make out any of the other officers.

Captain Robert's voice was loud enough to grab everyone's attention. She rushed over to the blonde woman, while putting her hands in the air, in an effort to instruct all of the other officers. "DON'T SHOOT! DON'T SHOOT!" she yelled as she made her way over to the woman standing on the porch.

"CAPTAIN, STAY BACK!" the blonde ordered as the hand, in which she held her pistol in, started to tremble with fear.

The Captain leaned down and placed her own weapon onto the first step of the porch. "Look, no guns, Stef... Alright?" she said and put her hands up in front of her, so that Stef could see that she was harmless.

Roberts quickly turned her attention to another officer's voice. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING CAPTAIN!"

"DON'T SHOOT! I REPEAT, DON'T SHOOT!" the dark-skinned woman yelled at all of the other officers on the scene. She turned to face back towards Stef, "What's going on, Stef?"

Her voice depicted more worry than fear. She wasn't afraid of this woman, a woman she'd known for years. But she knew something else was wrong, something that was causing one of her best officers to behave this irrationally. This wasn't the Stef Foster that she grew to know and trust.

I can't tell her, Stef thought to herself.

He specifically told me not to.

I don't want to shoot at anyone.

But he promised to kill them all if I didn't.

After everything I watched him do to my family, I don't doubt for a second that he would easily follow through on his threats.

There's no way in hell I can let that happen.

Over my dead body.

Literally.

Roberts still tried to remain as calm as possible, "Stef…Put the gun down. I know you, Stef. And I know that you don't want to shoot anyone."

Stef mouthed the words, I have to. Her lips tightened and her face trembled as she thought about what she had to do. She wasn't even sure if he would keep his end of the deal, but this was her only option. This was the only chance her family had at walking away from this horrific ordeal. Her family, the most important thing in her life. She could just see them now. The pure terror in all of their faces. It was enough to make her do just about anything. Even this.

Roberts eyed Stef desperately and shook her head no, "You don't have to do this." She glanced back at the door and automatically knew that he was still in there. And he was listening to them, "I'M SURE THERE'S ANOTHER WAY WE CAN HANDLE THIS. ANOTHER WAY THAT DOESN'T INVOLVE ANYONE ELSE GETTING HURT!"

Silence.

They both heard a soft knock on the side-window.

Stef knew that was her cue.

He would knock only once.

And if he had to knock a second time, he'd promised to shoot them all.

Stef quickly raised her gun and placed her finger on the trigger.

"STEF! NO!" Captain Roberts yelled as she began to step even closer to the woman. But before anyone could blink, a gunshot was fired, leaving a dying ringing-sound in all of their ears.

They didn't understand what was at stake.

They didn't have to listen and watch all of the terrible things he did to her family.

He was a monster.

A monster, who befriended them all at first, only so he could torture them all later.

He was a green-eyed monster.

TBC…

So, for those of you who started reading this story before, you already know who the monster is. For those who don't know, I promise you won't be left in suspense for too long.

So I pretty much kept the first chapter the same as the original. Just added a couple things here and there. I'll probably be doing the same for the rest of the already written chapters. The original author did an amazing job at writing out the story and I just can't seem to find anything I'd want to change.

Since this isn't my original work, I figured I would ask for any ideas of where you were hoping this story would go. If there's anything you'd like to see happen in future chapters, just PM me with your ideas. I'll definitely appreciate and consider using any ideas given.

I'll probably update with the second chapter either later on tonight or tomorrow. Until then, thanks for reading :D