Hey people! Well, I have decided to try and make this into an actual story because I have some really good ideas for it! I hope you all will enjoy it! Basically, my story is going to start a few months before what was already written. That can still be it's own little story…now I am just going to start a new one with the same plot! Lol…. I hope I haven't confused y'all! Read and enjoy! And remember…feedback is ALWAYS welcome! I'm writing these stories for you!

CH.1

"Is she still in there?"

Fox was pacing worriedly outside of the courtroom. Pilar was with him.

"Yes, I'm afraid she hasn't moved since they took Little Ethan away. She's just been sitting there in a daze."

Fox sighed.

"Damn you Ethan." He muttered under his breath.

He knew that Gwen hated Teresa, and wasn't really surprised when he had heard that Gwen was going to try and adopt Little Ethan.

But for Ethan to be in on it…him never imagined his big brother being so cruel.

""Fox maybe you should try talking to her."

"I'll see what I can do." He placed his hand on Pilar's shoulder.

"Give me a few minutes."

He walked into the courtroom, reliving the scene that had taken place earlier.

*Flashback

"Miss Lopez-Fitzgerald based on what I have seen and heard today, I'm afraid I have no choice but to award full custody to Mr. And Mrs. Winthrop."

Teresa didn't blink.

"Wha-what?"

"I believe it would be in the best interest of the child ma'am. I'm sorry."

"No….no this cant be happening…he is MY SON!" she jumped up from her seat, running over to Ethan and Gwen.

"Gwen, please…I know you hate me…but please, not my son. Not my son!" she cried.

"Sorry Teresa," Gwen said, an evil smile forming across her face. " But he's my son now."

 She walked over to Rebecca, giving her a victorious hug.

Teresa stood before Ethan.

"Ethan please…I am begging you…you know that I am good mother…"

"Teresa, I'm sorry." He said softly, trying to hide his apology from Gwen. "There isn't anything I can do."

The tears began to spill over Teresa's cheeks.

"I can't believe any of this," she said, brining her face to her hands.

Just then, Little Ethan came running out.

"Mommy!" he ran over to her.

"Little Eth-"

"Come on sweetheart!" Gwen came over and grabbed him before he could reach Teresa.

"Let's go back to the mansion."

"Why is mommy crying?" the boy asked, grasping on to Gwen's hand as she led him out of the courtroom.

"You don't need to worry about that sweetie…she'll be fine."

Teresa watched as the courtroom cleared out.

~ My son. ~ She thought.

~He's gone ~

She walked back to her seat in a trance, not believing what had just happened.

Fox wanted to make sure she was ok, but first wanted to find Ethan.

When he went out, he saw him, buckling Little Ethan in his car seat.

"Ethan!" Fox called out, walking towards the car.

Ethan closed his eyes, and then slowly turned to face his brother.

"Not now Fox…"

"How could you man? How could you do this to Teresa?"

"Fox-"

"No, I don't want to hear it. I'm sick of always hearing your excuses. Just know this: I will get her son back for her…and when I do you are going to wish you had never crossed my path."

Fox turned to walk away.

"Is that a threat little brother?" Ethan taunted.

Fox stopped and turned around, pacing back towards Ethan. When he reached him he smiled, before quickly raising his fist and knocking him to the ground.

"That's a promise."

*End Flashback.

He gradually walked towards the front of the room. When he reached her, he slowly sat down beside her.

"Teresa?"

"He's really gone…isn't he Fox?"

Fox looked at her worriedly. Her eyes were blinking and unmoving.

"We'll get him back babe."

She didn't move.

Fox took her hand in his and softly stroked it with his thumb.

"I've lost everything." She whispered.

"Hey," he said gently. "Everything is going to be ok."

Fox sat with her for hours trying to reassure her that things would be fine.

He knew deep down, however, that they wouldn't be.