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Everything That You Want Me To Be

Ivy wheeled down the hallway, muttering incoherently to herself, Rebecca next to her. She'd been yelled at by both of her sons, albeit Ethan was a little more respectful, but he was still disgusted. He had insisted that the pair apologize to Theresa. Ivy had managed to put it off until now, but Ethan and Gwen were both waiting at the staircase.

Ivy stopped at Theresa's door and knocked. She received no answer. She knocked again. "Theresa? It's Ivy and Rebecca. We're here to apologize."

Still, she received no answer.

"Honestly, you'd think that she'd have enough courtesy to accept an apology…" Ivy muttered to herself, pushing open the door.

"OH. MY. GOD."

Ivy pushed herself out the door and shut the door. Her hands cupped over her mouth and her eyes went wide.

"What? What? Ivy, what happened?"

Ivy grabbed Rebecca's shirt and yanked her down. She then whispered something in Rebecca's ear.

"OH. MY. GOD."

Rebecca and Ivy dashed to the staircase. They took their respective child's hand and led them down the hall.

"Did you hear something?" Theresa whispered to Fox.

"Yeah." Fox blinked the sleep out of his eyes and looked to the door. Theresa did the same.

They looked towards the door as the knob jiggled, and then the door flew open.

"FOX! GET THE BLEEP OUT OF THERESA'S BED!!!!!"

Fox smirked. "Why, Ethan, you think so foully of me."

"Fox, you jack@$$! Get out of her bed!"

"What Theresa and I do is our business. Don't you have another woman to look after?"

"You are a hypocritical 6@$t@rd. You yell at Mother for taking advantage of Theresa, and then you turn around and do the same thing on triple the level!"

"Au contraire, mon frere," Fox said, smirking. (A/N: That's French for 'On the contrary, my brother') "Theresa let me in quite willingly."

"Guilty as charged, Ethan," Theresa said. "But we didn't have sex. I told Fox that I wouldn't."

"Don't defend him, Theresa," Ethan growled.

"But it's true," Theresa insisted. Then her face grew hard. "Anyway, it doesn't matter what you think. I love Fox."

"You…you WHAT?!" Gwen shrieked.

"That's right, Gwen. Fox told me all about how Ethan hurt me. He led me on and dumped me at least twice, and he proposed to you in front of me. The old Theresa would have put up with it, but the new Theresa won't." Theresa pushed back the covers and stood up. She was wearing her pink nightgown. It was thin, but not skimpy and not see-through. "Anyway, if you want proof, Ethan, here it is. Still fully clothed."

Ethan opened his mouth, but found nothing to say. He shut his mouth.

"Wow, Theresa, this isn't like you," Gwen said. She frowned. "I bet you're plotting something, aren't you. You're trying to make Ethan jealous!"

Theresa's face was emotionless. "No, Gwen. You can have Ethan. Fox is mine, and I am Fox's."

Ivy, Rebecca, Gwen, and Ethan stood there, shocked.

"Theresa, I didn't expect this from you…" Ethan said quietly.

"I'm sorry, Ethan. I'll never be everything that you once wanted me to be."

"You seemed a little more confident about what I told you about Ethan," Fox said. Ivy, Rebecca, Gwen, and Ethan had left, and the two of them were alone.

"Explain." Theresa had disappeared into her closet and was picking out an outfit.

"I mean you acted like you knew what Ethan did to you."

Theresa reappeared, dressed in a red pants suit. "Well, I do."

"You…WHAT?!"

"When I fell asleep, I dreamed about everything that happened. Me falling for him and vice-versa, competing with Gwen, Ethan's multiple proposals, his wedding with Gwen. Almost all of it."

"You…you mean… you have your memories back?"

"Not all of them," Theresa said. "Just some of them. I can't remember everything that's happened to me, but if I think about those dreams, and can conjure them up as quickly as memories."

"So…so you know."

"Yes. I know about the accusations made about you. I know your ongoing feud with Ethan. I know our relationship all started because I was beautiful and was infatuated with Ethan. But that is of little matter now." Theresa waved her hand dismissively. "Quite honestly, getting amnesia is the best thing that's ever happened to me." She laughed. "I can't believe all those ridiculous things I did to get to Ethan! But let Gwen have him. She loves him, and he loves her. You love me and I love you. So on and so forth. QED." (A/N: That initials for something in Latin that means 'That which was to be proved')

"Earlier, when you were arguing with Ethan. Were you thinking of those memories when you said you'll never be everything he wanted you to be?"

"Yes. I actually got the quote from a song I remembered hearing in my dreams. I woke up sometime in the night running the song through my head, and I realized I had that song somewhere in my stack of CDs."

"Now I'm curious," Fox said. You remember how to work the CD player."

"I'm sure I can figure it out." Theresa went over to her CD player, picking up a brush and running it through her hair as she went. She put the brush down and picked up a CD. She searched through the pile until picking out one.

"Reba?" Fox leaned over Theresa's shoulder and read the cover. "I didn't know you liked Country."

"There are many things about me that nobody knows," Theresa said, putting the CD in the player. She pressed PLAY and waited.

A saxophone played a slow Jazz tune, and then Cymbals, Triangles, and a Bass came into play, until finally, the best Country singer in the entire freaking universe started singing. (A/N: ^_^ Can you tell I love Reba?)

In the beginning, the nights were long

Under the moonlight, I could do no wrong

You told me

I was everything you wanted me to be

And summer was over, and the nights grew cold

You got restless, and hard ot hold

I tried to be

Everything you wanted me to be

Now you keep staring at that open door

You got what you wanted, and you still want more

Well, look at me

I'm everything you wanted me to be

And if I don't keep you satisfied

You can't say that I haven't tried

And if I'm not what you want by now

For the life of me, I can't see how

I'll never be

Everything that you want me to be

In the beginning, the nights were long

Under the moonlight, I could do no wrong

Remember me

I was everything you wanted me to be

And if I don't keep you satisfied

You can't say that I haven't tried

If I'm not what you want by now

For the life of me, I can't see how

I'll never be

Everything that you want me to be

I'll never be

Everything that you want me to be

"Crap, that song fits you two so well, it's scary," Fox said.

"That's what I was thinking," Theresa said.

Fox cleared his throat. "However, Theresa," and he put his arms around her, "you are everything I want you to be. And you don't even have to try to be it. Being Theresa makes you what I want."

Yummy! Sweet Theresa/Fox romance! Like chocolate!

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