Theresa shivered as she wrapped the beach towel around her. Tony had finally let her bathe in the river and she was on her way back up to the campsite. She stopped and looked around for a place to escape, but Chloe shoved her.

"Keep walking." She barked.

Theresa kept walking and didn't say anything. She reached the campsite to see Tony looking at her. She felt sick to her stomach as if a snake was crawling on her skin. She wrapped the towel even tighter and ignored him.

"Chloe, go check on the kid for a second, I need to talk to Theresa." he ordered.

Chloe glared at Theresa and made her way to the tent that Little Ethan was in.

"What?" Theresa said impatiently.

"Why the attitude, T? You act as if I did something to you already."

"You-"

"I didn't ask you to speak. Only speak when I tell you to." he said cutting in. He studied her for a second and then moved closer, but Theresa took a step back. "Oh come on Theresa. Me and you used to be so great together." he took another step towards her and grabbed her arm.

Theresa shook as she smelled Tony's breath against her skin.

"I remember how I used to run my fingers through your hair..." he paused and ran his fingers through Theresa's hair. "You have the skin of a goddess." he whispered as he kissed her neck.

Theresa pushed him. "Get off me you sick freak. I'm pregnant for crying out loud. Go play with your blondie for all I care." She began to walk away but Tony grabbed her and whirled her around, planting a big kiss on her lips. Theresa pushed him off again and spat in his face. She turned on her heel and walked to her tent.

Tony wiped his face as he watched Theresa walk off. "If you think your world is upside down, just wait until you find out the truth." Tony said smirking. He smiled and made his way toward her tent.

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Theresa pulled her hair back and sat down on her sleeping bag. She had dried herself good to get off any prints of Tony on her body. It scared her the way he had looked at her and kissed her. She only wanted Fox and no one else.

"I never really got to say what I needed to say." Tony said as he came into the tent.

Theresa rolled her eyes, "I don't want to hear what you have to say." she retorted.

"What's the matter with you?" he asked.

"What do you mean whats the matter with me? I mean geez Tony, I'm currently kidnapped, you won't let me see my son, I'm pregnant and I only get two sandwiches a day."

"I can change that." he responded.

Theresa looked up at him surprised. "What do you mean you can change that?"

"I'll let you eat more food and I'll let you share your tent with Ethan."

She laughed, not buying anything he was saying. "What's the catch?"

"Nothing." he said quietly.

"Are you ok? Because you never act like this. You only act like this when you have something important to say." She said raising an eyebrow at him.

"Because I do." he cleared his throat. "If you want this to go smoothly, don't interrupt me."

Theresa nodded and listened to what he had to say.

"The reason why I kidnapped Ethan is because of something that happened a while back. Do you remember how we had to use a different way to get you pregnant since I wasn't really capable?"

Theresa nodded.

"Well, somehow Alistair found out, switched the tubes around..." he looked at her and waited for her reaction.

"Wait. So you're saying Ethan is not yours?" Theresa asked.

"Yeah. He switched my tube with Fox's."

Theresa gasped. "Oh my gosh! He's not yours?! There is a God!" she said clapping her hands.

Tony's calm mood suddenly was gone. "That's all you can say? I raised that boy as my own and that damn Alistair had to use his twisted idea of revenge."

"Raised Ethan as your own? Tony, you were never home. You were too busy with your police duties and your escapades." Theresa argued.

"It's this! Maybe if you didn't act like this I wouldn't have left!" Tony yelled.

"Act like what?"

"Always questioning me! I knew you never loved me, you were too stuck on that Ethan, you even named what I thought to be our son after him. You used me as a subsitute Theresa! What you did was wrong." he said stabbing his finger in her face.

Tears began to stream down Theresa's face, "Tony...I'm sorry." she said sincerely.

"Don't, Theresa. You see, this is my payback now. I've got Little Ethan and I've got a Crane's fiancee. Do you know how angry and embarassing it was to find out my ex-wife was engaged to a CRANE? That made me look like someone who couldn't even control his own life." he said angrily as he paced back and forth. "I bet Alistair was smirking at it, that it was another perfect plan. I wouldn't be surprised if Deer boy is faking it."

"FOX is not like that." Theresa said.

"All of Alistair's big scheme is going right down the drain. He doesn't even know what hit him." he said happily.

"How could you be so evil and heartless? How could you even live like this? Spending every minute of your time planning a perfect revenge instead of enjoying life. You really are a sick person, Tony." Theresa said angrily.

"Don't you tell me what kind of person I am! You don't know! You have no clue! So just shut your mouth, sit back, and watch the show." he bellowed. He gave one last look at her and turned around to walk away.

"I hate you Tony DiMetti." Theresa said with pure hatred in her voice.

Tony stopped but didn't answer or turn around.

"I swear, if you hurt Little Ethan or Fox, I'll kill you. And that's a promise, not a threat." she said boldly

Tony slowly turned around and came face to face with Theresa. "You always said that violence wasn't the answer, T."

"I was wrong." she said pursing her lips together. "When it comes to you, its the question and the answer is yes. Mark my words." She took one last look at him, "I'm going to go see my son." with that she walked out of the tent, leaving a stunned Tony behind.