A/N: I know it's been awhile, and I'm so sorry, but I'd like to continue. Thanks so much for all the replies, it means the world to me. I know it's been awhile since the cliff incident on the show, but this doesn't really have anything to do with that anymore, so I hope you all don't mind my continuing. Please reply.

CHAPTER FOUR

Moments later, Fox arrived at the hospital, praying that Theresa and her baby were alright. Noticing her family, he slowly walked toward them. Pilar smiled sadly at him as he felt his heart dropped. Before he could ask the simple question, he heard Eve's worried voice rang out.

"We're losing her. Go get me another doctor, I need some help." Eve ordered one of the nurses.

"They're hoping to be able to save either Theresita or the baby, but the chances for either of them are slim." Pilar said shakily.

Fox couldn't speak. His mouth was dry, and he felt like he had the weight of the world on his shoulders. What would he do if Theresa didn't make it? And what would Theresa do if her baby didn't make it.

Shortly after, Eve made her way to the family. Her eyes were filled with tears. She didn't know how she was going to explain this to those she had grown to love like a second family. They were her family.

"We have good news and bad news. Which would you like to hear first?"

"The good. We could use it." Pilar said through her tears.

All of the anxious eyes were now glued to Eve's. They were waiting for her to tell them something wonderful, only it would still end in disaster.

"The good news is, we have surprisingly managed to bring Theresa back. She's alive and well, for the moment."

Joyous words were exchanged as everybody took in the news. "Thank God!" The patient's mother exclaimed.

"Now the bad." Fox said worriedly.

"The bad is, we can't save both Theresa and the child. Only one of them. Since Theresa had regained consciousness, and she is the mother, we have no choice but to give her this decision. I'm so sorry. I know how hard this must be on all of you."

The joyous words stopped. The laughter stopped. The hugs stopped. Now, once again, they were all crying for the life of Theresa Lopez-Fitzgerald, and her unborn child. Her unborn child that never had a chance at life. That never had a life at all.

"No, please, no. I don't want to lose my daughter, or my grandchild. Why does something always have to go wrong in my family? Why?" The helpless mother cried.

Fox simply closed his eyes, unable to bare what he knew was going to happen. Somebody was going to be devastated no matter what way this went.

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