Foreman/Thirteen

She closed the door to her apartment and leaned against it. She sighed. This Weihnachten was one of the best of her life. Küssen Foreman was different than the one-night stands she shared with those women in those bars. It was meaningful. But she knew that there were always consequences to Küssen one of your bosses. Hopefully, this consequence would turn out to be a good one.

She fed the fisch she had bought. She named it Wilt, after her late older brother, Wilter Hadley, who died in a car accident before she was even born. Her mother always picked strange names because her father never wanted...

House stared at the phone in his palm. Tell Foreman I’m sorry. What the hell did that mean? Unless…no! She wouldn’t! Although, she wasn’t Cameron. He really had no idea what her moral view on abortion was.

He turned to look at Kutner, Taub, and Foreman. He had a right to know. House got up and walked into the conference room.

“Hey Foreman,” House said, and the three heads looked up. “I just got a call from Thirteen. She’s terminating your kid.”

“What?” Foreman asked, confused at what House had said.

“You got Thirteen pregnant two months ago. She just called me from Princeton...