Here's a new GH/Passions Crossover that takes place after Theresa's baby is born and Gwen and Ethan claim it and don't even return Little Ethan to her. Theresa decides to start a new life elsewhere, but her new life isn't going to be easy. To be Lucky/Theresa, with definite Fox/OC on the Passions side.

Chapter One

Theresa Lopez-Fitzgerald wiped her eyes with the back of her hand as she continued to drive away from Harmony. Tears of sadness for not being able to take either child with her.

Just a week ago, she had given birth to a beautiful baby boy, which Ethan and Gwen immediately claimed and named him Matthew. Theresa tried to fight them to keep the child and to get Ethan Martin back, but they had the upper hand and had no problem keeping both children away from her.

She had also lost Fox. Just as she had gone back to tell him that she was in love with him, she had witnessed his confession to Whitney that he loved her. Theresa was crushed and could hardly stand looking at him. She had barely spoken to Whitney, her one time best friend, before she left.

She had had enough, she decided the day before. She was leaving Harmony behind and starting a new life elsewhere. A new life away from Gwen and Ethan, away from Fox and Whitney. A new life she hoped would help her one day regain her children. She had packed her bags and driven out of Harmony earlier that day. The entire time that she had driven further away from Harmony, she had been crying softly, still keeping her eyes on the road the full time.

She had crossed into New York a few hours ago and was near a town that she knew would be a good starting point for her new life. She had friends there, her cousin was there, and she felt at home there. That was all that was important to her now.

About five miles away from that town, a car careened into her and sent her spinning. Then the car hit her again, sending her over an embankment at the side of the road and causing the car to roll several times.

Theresa barely felt the car roll as she fell into unconsciousness as the car flipped the last time.

The Port Charles Police Department was quiet at this time of night. Officer Lucky Spencer walked around the squad room, waiting for something to happen, some sort of call to come in. He hated working the late night shift at the PCPD when it was this quiet. Then a phone rang and the dispatcher routed it to him.

The voice on the phone was that of a teenager, a scared voice that reminded him of Elizabeth at that age. "What happened? What's wrong?"

"I just saw someone get hit. A car hit another car twice and sent it over the embankment. I think it flipped a couple of times," the young woman explained.

"Where is this? We can have an ambulance and officers out there shortly," Lucky told the teen.

"Five miles out on Route 20. The car that hit the one took off, but the other one is on its roof about twenty feet down the embankment. I walked down there and there is a woman in the car. She isn't awake and it looks like she's hurt badly," the young woman said.

"We're on our way. Stay by the side of the road until we get there unless the woman in the car wakes up, ok?" Lucky told her comfortingly.

"Ok," the young woman said before hanging up.

Lucky turned his face to his partner, a young man he had become good friends with during the academy. "Devon, we have a hit and run accident out on Route 20. A young woman has been hurt badly. We need to get out there, now!"

"Then let's move!" Devon Ceres said as he grabbed his jacket and got up from the chair. "We'll dispatch the ambulance in the car."

A signal came from the dispatcher that told them they didn't have to do that. Both men nodded and headed out.

The young woman paced as she waited on the side of the road. She was so nervous about speaking to the cops. She wasn't even supposed to be out this late. Her parents were going to be furious with her, but right now, to her, that didn't matter. She occasionally looked toward the car below her. The car that she had seen get hit by a car she believed that she knew. Why her school chum had not stayed and helped, she had no idea, unless she was drunk.

She let out a sigh of relief as she heard the sirens of both the police and the ambulance. Then they came into sight and they pulled over just in front of her.

Lucky got out of the car and walked over to her. Devon followed. "Are you ok?" he asked.

"I'll be fine."

"Can you tell us exactly what you saw and the details that you saw of the other car?" Lucky asked her as he saw the paramedics head for the embankment.

She sighed nervously again and began her explanation. "I was on my way home from a party when I saw a car careening somewhat out of control just behind me speed ahead of me and then crush into that car," she said, motioning with her hands toward the embankment, "and it spun in the path of the other car again and it hit it once again and caused it to go over the embankment. I pulled over and got out just as the car flipped onto it's roof and I ran to check to see who was hurt, making sure I didn't get hurt in the process and saw her in there. She is bleeding from the head, but was at least wearing her seatbelt."

"And the other car?"

"A red viper. I didn't see the license number as it sped away, but as it passed me, I thought I recognized the person inside. One of my classmates at PCH, Sage Alcazar. I think she was drunk and that it why she possibly didn't stick around and it was probably because her uncle would have her head," the young woman finished.

"Thank you. If you remember anything else, don't hesitate to call us," Lucky said, giving her his card and Devon doing the same thing. "If we aren't there, ask for Mac Scorpio."

"Thank you officer Spencer," she said, glancing at his badge. "At least my parents won't be so mad at me. I called them after I called you because I was scared."

At that moment, a car came to a stop on the other side of the road and a couple ran across. "Bethany, are you alright?"

"I'm alright, mom. That poor woman though," Bethany said.

"Well, she'll be thankful that you were here when she wakes up," her mother said comfortingly. She turned to the two police officers. "Thank you. My daughter seems a lot calmer than she did when she called us."

"Lucky's good at that. He knows how to calm people down. Of course, he didn't learn that in the academy," Devon said with a slight laugh.

"Well, thank you again. And just in case you need to talk to my daughter again, I will be with her. My name is Angelica Steele."

"Thank you. And if Bethany needs anyone to talk too, Devon and I gave her our cards. And also if she remembers anything else about the accident, she needs to call us."

"She will. Thank you officers, but we need to get our daughter home," Mr. Steele said, wrapping his arms around his daughter as they began to lead her away.

Lucky and Devon headed for the embankment, seeing if the paramedics needed any help with the victim. Lucky ran a hand through his hair as they watched the young woman taken out of the car. Once her face was in his view, he gasped and ran forward. He knew who it was.

Reaching the paramedics, he immediately began giving them the information. "I know her. Her name is Theresa Lopez-Fitzgerald and she is from Harmony Maine. Her nearest family member is her cousin Sonny Corinthos," Lucky relayed to them.

"The mob boss is her cousin? You're kidding!" One of the paramedics said.

"Nope. Her mother Pilar and Sonny's mom Adela were sisters. Theresa and Sonny have always been close. I can call him," Lucky told them.

"Doesn't that make Lansing her cousin too?" The other paramedic asked. Lucky turned and recognized him. Man, his cousin came a long way.

"Yeah, Sly, that makes Ric her cousin. I'll call him too. You just make sure she makes it to GH alive or both men will have your head," he told his cousin.

Both men nodded and with Lucky's assistance, got Theresa into the ambulance without jarring the young woman too much. "I'll meet you at the hospital, Sly. Take care of Theresa, you got me!" Lucky shouted at his cousin.

"No problem Lucky! See you there!" Sly shouted back before the doors of the ambulance closed.

Lucky walked back to the car where Devon was waiting. "A friend of yours I assume by the way you jetted to her side when she came in view."

"Yeah. Theresa Lopez-Fitzgerald is her name. She and I have been friends for years. She's Sonny and Ric's cousin and they need to know about this," Lucky said.

Devon nodded and the two got back into the car.

A few minutes later Devon dropped Lucky off at General Hospital, and he sprinted inside just behind the paramedics.

Monica Quartermaine was manning the ER that night and she saw and immediately recognized Theresa. "Oh my god!" She exclaimed. "Room One! Hurry!" She turned and saw Lucky. "Lucky, call Emily and tell her!"

Lucky nodded and immediately headed for the payphones just outside the ER. Quickly inserting a quarter and swiftly dialing, Lucky only had to wait a minute before the phone on the other end was answered. "Hello?"

"Carly, is Sonny there?"

"Not right now. Why?"

"Theresa was in a car accident. She was just brought into GH," Lucky told her.

Carly gasped across the line. She had only met Sonny's cousin once, but it had made an impact on her. She liked Theresa's spunk and her determination. "How bad is it? What exactly happened?"

"It's pretty bad, Carly. Monica's working on her right now. You need to find Sonny and get him here. You got me, cous?" Lucky told her.

"Got it, Lucky. I'll find him and get him to GH. Are you going to call Ric? He needs to know," Carly told him.

"He's my next call. I just hope that he doesn't bite my head off," Lucky said.

"If he knows what's good for him, he won't. See you in a bit," Carly said.

"See you, Carly," Lucky said before he disconnected the call and began another.

The phone on the other end was picked up quickly by a sleepy Ric. "Hello?"

"Ric, it's Lucky. You need to get to GH. Your cousin Theresa was in a car accident and was just brought in," Lucky said to him.

Ric gasped at Lucky's statement. He had never met his cousin, but he had investigated his mother's family and had found out about her sister's family. He wanted to get to know them and now, he wasn't so sure he was going to get to know one of them. "How bad is it, Lucky? Is she going to be alright?"

"She looked bad at the site, Ric. Whoever hit her didn't even stick around to try and help. Thank god for the young woman who witnessed the accident and called us," Lucky told him.

"I'm on my way," Ric said before quickly hanging up.

Lucky didn't see Ric hanging up on him as rude, just a very concerned cousin who had to get to GH as soon as he could.

Lucky made her third call straight to the Quartermaine mansion. The phone was quickly answered by Emily. "Hello! Who's calling me this late!"

"Sorry, Em, but this is important," Lucky said.

Emily's voice immediately softened. "Lucky, what's wrong?"

"Theresa was almost here when she was in a car accident, Em," Lucky told her.

"Oh my god! Is she going to be alright?" Emily asked.

"If your mom has anything to say about it, she will. She's the one working on her right now," Lucky told her.

"I'll be there shortly. Call Liz. She'll want to know, even if she doesn't want to leave Cameron," Emily said.

"I will. Be careful, Em. We don't need another one of us in the ER," Lucky told her.

"I will," she said before hanging up.

Lucky made one last phone call and it was answered by the very woman who he still cared for more than anyone. "Hello?"

"Liz, it's Lucky. I'm calling from GH. Theresa was in a car accident tonight."

"Oh my god! How bad is it Lucky? Who hit her?"

"We're not sure who hit her, Elizabeth. They didn't stick around," Lucky told her.

"Where did it happen?"

"Five miles east of here on Route 20. Em and I got called by her about two hours ago that she was coming. Then the next thing I know, we get a call at the PCPD and it's a young woman saying she just saw Theresa get hit. Thank god for her," Lucky said.

"You're right about that. I'll be right there. Cameron can sleep through pretty much anything right now," Liz said, referring to her four month old son Cameron Webber.

"See you soon, Liz," Lucky said before they both hung up.

Lucky walked back to the ER waiting room and sat down. A moment later Ric came in the room.

"Lucky, any word from Monica about Theresa?"

"No, Ric, not yet."

Ric sat down beside him and sighed. "What exactly happened, Lucky? Who hit her?"

"We're not sure, Ric. But a witness says she believed she recognized the person who hit her. Devon is checking it out and if it is who she said it was, we'll bring her in."

"Her who, Lucky? Who did she think it was?" Ric asked.

"The witness thought that it was Sage Alcazar," Lucky said.

Ric's face hardened. "If it was Sage, she will pay for it. No one hurts my cousin and gets away with it."

The doors opened again and Sonny and Carly came in the room. "Lucky, how is Resa?" Sonny asked, using the nickname he used for his cousin.

"No word yet, Sonny. I couldn't tell what kind of injuries she had at the accident site, except for a head injury, which she probably sustained when the car flipped."

Sonny paled at that. "Who hit her, Lucky?"

"The witness thought that it was Sage Alcazar in the car that hit Theresa. Devon, my partner, is checking it out and if it's her, we'll bring her in."

Sonny's face hardened at that moment. "You'd better bring her in, Lucky, or else."

"Don't worry about it, Sonny. If Sage was the one who hit Resa, she will be brought in and she will pay for it," Lucky said.

"Lucky's right, Sonny. If it was Sage that hit Theresa, I'll prosecute her to the fullest extent and pursue the maximum sentence for the charge," Ric explained to his half-brother.

Sonny nodded before he could snap at his half-brother.

Emily, Liz, and little Cameron came into the waiting room at that moment. "Lucky, how is Resa?"

"No word yet. Your mom hasn't come out of the ER yet Em," Lucky told them.

"Who hit her?" Liz asked.

"We're not totally sure who it was, but Devon is checking on it and then we'll know for sure," Lucky told them.