Two weeks later...
"Fox you have to come home. You have to come back to Harmony." Theresa cried into the phone.
"Calm down, Theresa. What's going on?" He asked.
"They've taken him away from me, Fox. Please! Please, you have to help me."
"Who, Theresa?"
"Little Ethan. He's gone, Fox. They've taken him from me." She sobbed.
Fox sat down on the edge of his bed. "Who did this, Theresa?" He asked pissed.
"Gwen and Rebecca, who else?"
"Those bitches." Fox steamed.
"That's not all, Fox. They sent Children's Protective Services to pick him up. They practically ripped him out of my arms while Gwen, Rebecca and Ethan watched. Can you believe it, Fox? Ethan, his godfather, watched while they took my child away from me." Theresa cried even more. "Little Ethan begged them to let him stay with his mommy, but they all just stood there stoned faced like it was nothing. How can people be so heartless?"
"Theresa, I don't know what to say." He rubbed his forehead. "I don't know what to do."
"Please, Fox, come home. I need you here with me. I need you to help fight for custody. I can't live without him. I'll die without him."
"Don't talk like that, Theresa. I don't know how much I can help you. I'm sure my grandfather and Julian will fight me back every step of the way. Rebecca will make sure of that. She's got something on both of them. She has to. She's got them wrapped to tightly around her finger."
"Please, Fox. Please come home." She begged.
"Okay, Theresa, just give me time to get a flight scheduled and I'll be back in Harmony as soon as I can." He was already piling clothes into a suitcase.
"Thank you, Fox."
"No problem, Theresa. That's what friends are for."
"You're a true friend, Fox."
"Theresa?" He stopped packing for a minute and picked up a photograph of him and Theresa that lay on his bedside table.
"Yes, Fox."
"You know I love you, right?"
"Yeah, I love you, too. Please hurry. I need you now more than ever."
Hey, I know it's short. I wanted it that way though so don't rag me too hard. I just wanted to kind of skip forward a little bit and give you a glimpse into how this story is going to go along. I will slightly follow the basic storyline now, but with a few different twist. Hope you like. I kind of have it planned a head of time and one scene I have planned will probably tear your hearts out, so prepare. I'll update when I can. Thanks for all the reviews. Lydia-You're so mean, but I love you do death. Love your names for Whitney. Ain't she a scank!?
"Fox you have to come home. You have to come back to Harmony." Theresa cried into the phone.
"Calm down, Theresa. What's going on?" He asked.
"They've taken him away from me, Fox. Please! Please, you have to help me."
"Who, Theresa?"
"Little Ethan. He's gone, Fox. They've taken him from me." She sobbed.
Fox sat down on the edge of his bed. "Who did this, Theresa?" He asked pissed.
"Gwen and Rebecca, who else?"
"Those bitches." Fox steamed.
"That's not all, Fox. They sent Children's Protective Services to pick him up. They practically ripped him out of my arms while Gwen, Rebecca and Ethan watched. Can you believe it, Fox? Ethan, his godfather, watched while they took my child away from me." Theresa cried even more. "Little Ethan begged them to let him stay with his mommy, but they all just stood there stoned faced like it was nothing. How can people be so heartless?"
"Theresa, I don't know what to say." He rubbed his forehead. "I don't know what to do."
"Please, Fox, come home. I need you here with me. I need you to help fight for custody. I can't live without him. I'll die without him."
"Don't talk like that, Theresa. I don't know how much I can help you. I'm sure my grandfather and Julian will fight me back every step of the way. Rebecca will make sure of that. She's got something on both of them. She has to. She's got them wrapped to tightly around her finger."
"Please, Fox. Please come home." She begged.
"Okay, Theresa, just give me time to get a flight scheduled and I'll be back in Harmony as soon as I can." He was already piling clothes into a suitcase.
"Thank you, Fox."
"No problem, Theresa. That's what friends are for."
"You're a true friend, Fox."
"Theresa?" He stopped packing for a minute and picked up a photograph of him and Theresa that lay on his bedside table.
"Yes, Fox."
"You know I love you, right?"
"Yeah, I love you, too. Please hurry. I need you now more than ever."
Hey, I know it's short. I wanted it that way though so don't rag me too hard. I just wanted to kind of skip forward a little bit and give you a glimpse into how this story is going to go along. I will slightly follow the basic storyline now, but with a few different twist. Hope you like. I kind of have it planned a head of time and one scene I have planned will probably tear your hearts out, so prepare. I'll update when I can. Thanks for all the reviews. Lydia-You're so mean, but I love you do death. Love your names for Whitney. Ain't she a scank!?