A/N: Starts of a little before where I left of so you can see how Fox found
Theresa. Please review.
Fox's POV
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"The Rescue"
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I had returned from the search for little Ethan to check on Theresa. As soon as I walked threw the front door I heard screaming. I followed the noise to Theresa's bedroom. When I got there I saw smoke coming up from under her door.
I tried to open it but it was locked. The screaming stopped. I kept trying but it wouldn't open. Then I heard Theresa scream, "FOX!" Suddenly I found a new strength inside me. Theresa needed me. Right now she was thinking of me, not Ethan. I began kicking the door as hard as I could and soon it flew open.
The first thing I saw was Theresa. She was on fire. I jumped over the flames to get to her. I took of my coat and started to smother the fire. "Theresa! Theresa, say something!" I yelled. She didn't move.
She was now no longer on fire, but we weren't safe the rest of the room was still burning. The fire was spreading to the hall.
I picked Theresa up and felt vaguely like a knight saving a princess. She was still out cold. "You'll be okay, Theresa. I won't let you die."
I made my way slowly across the room. Jumping over flames was a lot harder with Theresa in my arms.
By the time we got out of the room the fire was all the way down the hall. I began to run. I heard the ceiling creak and then a large chunk of it landed three inches away from us. I jumped over it, ran down the stairs, and out the front door.
I put Theresa down on the grass far from my burning childhood home. "Pops is going flip." I said with a smile. Then I pulled out my cell phone and dialed 911. "Yes I'd like the fire department. The Crane Mansion is burning to the ground as we speak. Thanks. Bye."
I went and sat down by Theresa's unconscious form. "I told you everything would be okay." A split second after the words escaped my lips I saw that the grass around Theresa was stained red. She was bleeding. Now I'm not a doctor but judging by the amount of blood Theresa was dieing.
An hour later I was sitting by Theresa's bed in the hospital. Whitney, Chad, and Luis were there too. Everyone else was still looking for little Ethan and we couldn't find them.
"Who would have done this to Theresa? I mean some tried to kill her. Why? No one had a reason for that." said Whitney. She was this close to tears.
"We won't know until she wakes up and tells us." Said Luis.
"Excuse me." Dr. Eve Russell said as she entered the room I've got some news. Theresa has inhaled a lot of smoke there is some damage to her lungs, but nothing that could kill her."
"Then she'll be okay?" interrupted Whitney.
"Now hold on sweetie. I'm not done. Theresa was hit hard in the shoulder and chest with what we think was a broken vase, because there was a shard of it left in her chest." Eve breathed deep. "She lost a huge amount of blood but we've managed to stop it now. Still she'll need a donation. Right away. O positive." The good doctor looked at us as if to say 'Let me drink you're your blood.'
"B positive." Said Luis. He looked ashamed.
"A positive." Said Whitney. She looked afraid.
"B negative." Said Chad. He looked useless.
"O positive." I said. "Take all you need."
"Thank you Fox. Now will you please come with me." I followed her out of the room.
Eve lead me to a new room. She had me lay down, hooked me up to the machine that takes blood, and stepped back.
"I believe this will be the second time you've saved Theresa's life tonight. Am I right?" she asked.
"Yeah, I guess so."
"I have to say Ethan is likely to get jealous."
"Huh?" I asked. She just smiled and did not explain, but I didn't need an explanation. I knew what she meant.
As soon as Dr. Russell told me I was done I jumped up intending to go back to see Theresa but instead I found myself on the floor.
"Fox you should know that you need to lay down after giving blood. You have less blood now and less oxygen is getting to your brain. That will cause dizziness." I was to dizzy to be sure but I could've swore she was laughing as she said this. I decided to lie back down.
Dr. Russell turned to me and said, "I've got to go Fox. You can stay here for a while. Goodbye."
"Thanks." I said, but she was already gone.
I started to wonder who had tried to kill Theresa. There were plenty of people it could be despite what Whitney thought. Theresa had done plenty of backstabbing to get Ethan. But why would anyone wait two years to kill her?
"Oh well.' I thought 'As soon as Theresa wakes up we'll know.'
Then I heard footsteps and familiar voices. They stopped right outside the door.
"Ethan I don't believe you! How could you?" Cried Gwen.
"I'm sorry Gwen, but I married you for the wrong reasons and now that he's dead there's no point being with you because...because I don't love you."
"How could you do this to me? My son just died. I'm hurting. It's the worst feeling ever. And when I need you the most, to hold me, to comfort me, to tell me you love me, you tell me you still love Theresa!"
"I'm sorry Gwen."
"Just leave me alone!" Gwen turned and left. Ethan slowly followed suit.
"Oh my god." I said to myself. "Ethan wants Theresa back. He still loves her. I wonder if she knows. If she does I'm sure I haven't got a snowball's chance in hell with her."
Fox's POV
*
"The Rescue"
*
I had returned from the search for little Ethan to check on Theresa. As soon as I walked threw the front door I heard screaming. I followed the noise to Theresa's bedroom. When I got there I saw smoke coming up from under her door.
I tried to open it but it was locked. The screaming stopped. I kept trying but it wouldn't open. Then I heard Theresa scream, "FOX!" Suddenly I found a new strength inside me. Theresa needed me. Right now she was thinking of me, not Ethan. I began kicking the door as hard as I could and soon it flew open.
The first thing I saw was Theresa. She was on fire. I jumped over the flames to get to her. I took of my coat and started to smother the fire. "Theresa! Theresa, say something!" I yelled. She didn't move.
She was now no longer on fire, but we weren't safe the rest of the room was still burning. The fire was spreading to the hall.
I picked Theresa up and felt vaguely like a knight saving a princess. She was still out cold. "You'll be okay, Theresa. I won't let you die."
I made my way slowly across the room. Jumping over flames was a lot harder with Theresa in my arms.
By the time we got out of the room the fire was all the way down the hall. I began to run. I heard the ceiling creak and then a large chunk of it landed three inches away from us. I jumped over it, ran down the stairs, and out the front door.
I put Theresa down on the grass far from my burning childhood home. "Pops is going flip." I said with a smile. Then I pulled out my cell phone and dialed 911. "Yes I'd like the fire department. The Crane Mansion is burning to the ground as we speak. Thanks. Bye."
I went and sat down by Theresa's unconscious form. "I told you everything would be okay." A split second after the words escaped my lips I saw that the grass around Theresa was stained red. She was bleeding. Now I'm not a doctor but judging by the amount of blood Theresa was dieing.
An hour later I was sitting by Theresa's bed in the hospital. Whitney, Chad, and Luis were there too. Everyone else was still looking for little Ethan and we couldn't find them.
"Who would have done this to Theresa? I mean some tried to kill her. Why? No one had a reason for that." said Whitney. She was this close to tears.
"We won't know until she wakes up and tells us." Said Luis.
"Excuse me." Dr. Eve Russell said as she entered the room I've got some news. Theresa has inhaled a lot of smoke there is some damage to her lungs, but nothing that could kill her."
"Then she'll be okay?" interrupted Whitney.
"Now hold on sweetie. I'm not done. Theresa was hit hard in the shoulder and chest with what we think was a broken vase, because there was a shard of it left in her chest." Eve breathed deep. "She lost a huge amount of blood but we've managed to stop it now. Still she'll need a donation. Right away. O positive." The good doctor looked at us as if to say 'Let me drink you're your blood.'
"B positive." Said Luis. He looked ashamed.
"A positive." Said Whitney. She looked afraid.
"B negative." Said Chad. He looked useless.
"O positive." I said. "Take all you need."
"Thank you Fox. Now will you please come with me." I followed her out of the room.
Eve lead me to a new room. She had me lay down, hooked me up to the machine that takes blood, and stepped back.
"I believe this will be the second time you've saved Theresa's life tonight. Am I right?" she asked.
"Yeah, I guess so."
"I have to say Ethan is likely to get jealous."
"Huh?" I asked. She just smiled and did not explain, but I didn't need an explanation. I knew what she meant.
As soon as Dr. Russell told me I was done I jumped up intending to go back to see Theresa but instead I found myself on the floor.
"Fox you should know that you need to lay down after giving blood. You have less blood now and less oxygen is getting to your brain. That will cause dizziness." I was to dizzy to be sure but I could've swore she was laughing as she said this. I decided to lie back down.
Dr. Russell turned to me and said, "I've got to go Fox. You can stay here for a while. Goodbye."
"Thanks." I said, but she was already gone.
I started to wonder who had tried to kill Theresa. There were plenty of people it could be despite what Whitney thought. Theresa had done plenty of backstabbing to get Ethan. But why would anyone wait two years to kill her?
"Oh well.' I thought 'As soon as Theresa wakes up we'll know.'
Then I heard footsteps and familiar voices. They stopped right outside the door.
"Ethan I don't believe you! How could you?" Cried Gwen.
"I'm sorry Gwen, but I married you for the wrong reasons and now that he's dead there's no point being with you because...because I don't love you."
"How could you do this to me? My son just died. I'm hurting. It's the worst feeling ever. And when I need you the most, to hold me, to comfort me, to tell me you love me, you tell me you still love Theresa!"
"I'm sorry Gwen."
"Just leave me alone!" Gwen turned and left. Ethan slowly followed suit.
"Oh my god." I said to myself. "Ethan wants Theresa back. He still loves her. I wonder if she knows. If she does I'm sure I haven't got a snowball's chance in hell with her."