I was pacing in the waiting room waiting to hear about Theresa's condition. I still couldn't believe she was shot and at our wedding. I looked at everyone sitting in the waiting room waiting with me. Pilar was crying and my mother was comforting her but I could tell my mother had been crying. Miguel was crying and Kay was trying to calm him down. Luis was on the phone with Sam trying to find out who the guy was and Sheridan was sitting next to him. My father and grandfather seem to be having a very serious discussion actually they seemed worried. I finally decided to sit down as I did Whitney came over to me and sat down and Chad was following her. She had been crying. "Ethan, you know she going to be alright don't you?" I tried to say yes but I couldn't because I didn't believe it. I wanted to but I couldn't. "Whitney, do you believe she'll be all right?" She tried not to start crying again. "Ethan, she just has to be. I know she just has to be. Her and the…" "Her and the what?" She started crying again and then Chad told me. "Ethan, she's pregnant that night after yall slept together she got pregnant. She was going to tell tonight." I turned away because I knew I was going to cry. Then in walked Doctor Russell. "Ethan?" I got up and walked over to her. "She's not good and she keeps losing more and more blood. Ethan did you know she's was pregnant." I nodded my head. I asked her. "Is there a chase the baby could live?" "The only way the baby could survive was is if we keep Theresa on life support until the baby comes to term." I looked at her in shock. I couldn't believe that Theresa was going to die. "I'm sorry Ethan but we've done all we can." I started to cry. I just couldn't accept the fact that I was going to lose my only love. I started to try to speak to Dr. Russell. "Theresa, can't really be leaving me. Can she. I just can't stand to lose her." I really was losing it. I broke down into fits of crying. My mother came over to me. "Ethan, it's going to be ok. Honey, it will." She was trying to calm me down but nothing would work because I knew I had lost my only love.

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Ethan was siting on a couch when his daughter came running in. "Gabriela Bennet-Crane!' She stopped running. Ethan got up and walked over to his daughter who was covered in mud from head to toe. "Gabi, didn't I tell not to not get dirty because we were having a family meal and not to run in the mansion?" She stood there for a moment. "I'm so sorry, dad. I completely forgot all about the meal. I was having to much fun." "Just tell me if I'm going to have a call from either one of your aunts or uncle?" She smiled. "Gabi! Did you have to get your cousins involved in this? Don't answer that. I know what you're going to say. Now go up to your room and get dressed before your family arrived. And don't track any dirt." She started to laugh. "Don't worry they will be a little late any ways they have to clean up there kids too." "Go!" She started to run up the stairs laughing. Ethan sat back down on the couch and sighed. He thought to himself. "Theresa you would defiantly love the way your daughter turned out."