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Things for Cuddy just hadn’t been going very well lately. Since Cameron bailed, Cuddy was having a hard time. She really couldn’t blame Cameron though, it wasn’t her fault. She had done a great job with everything, even House, but she was right, Cuddy was the only one for the job. Even though she had been having a rough week at work, things hadn’t been nearly as bad as they were about to get. She knew that the current medical examiner had retired, that’s why she had hired a new one two weeks ago. What she hadn’t known was that he had taken a vacation in Mexico the week after she hired him.

While he was down there he had gone parasailing and been in an accident. She hadn’t found this out until the Tag he was supposed to come to work and hadn‘t, today. She had called his number and his mother had answered. Apparently, he had broken his both his legs, his pelvis, and his left arm. He had multiple smaller injuries as well and they were keeping him in a medical coma for the time being. It looked like he wouldn’t be able to accept the job after all.

Cuddy had a few of the doctors around the hospital on call for the time being, but that was only a short term solution, a very short term solution. She was supposed to have today off to spend with Rachel, and now she was stuck here, dealing with this.

Things got worse from there when her nanny called to tell her that she had a family emergency and couldn’t stay with Rachel. Cuddy didn’t even have the energy to be slightest bit angry. She just told the nanny to bring Rachel and supplies to the hospital. As soon as she hung up, her phone rang again and she answered it. It was a doctor she had met at a conference a few years ago, Dr. Marsh. They had stayed in touch and occasionally did favors for each other. Dr. Marsh told Cuddy that she heard about her problem and might have a solution.

About a week Vor a young forensic M.E. working for the FBI had been working at Dr. Marsh’s hospital on a case. Marsh sagte that the M.E. had been heading to NJ on her new case, but that she was just a filler and that her contract was up with the FBI. The M.E.’s name had been Dr. Syrrin and she was looking for a less stressful and Mehr stable job. Dr. Marsh gave Cuddy Dr. Syrrin’s number Cuddy thanked her, hanging up. Cuddy had no idea who this person was, but she worked for the FBI and Dr. Marsh had gegeben her a good reference, so she must be good. Cuddy called the number Dr. Marsh had gegeben her and hoped that Syrrin was still in NJ. To Cuddy’s surprise and relief, Syrrin was still in NJ and she sagte that she could come in for a meeting right away. She could be there as soon as twenty minutes.

Not five Minuten after Cuddy hung up with Dr. Syrrin, the nanny brought Rachel in. As soon as the nanny had left Cuddy tried to tidy up her recently disheveled office, she had made a real mess looking for a replacement M.E. Cuddy had hoped that Rachel, who was asleep when the nanny brought her in, would sleep through the meeting, but as soon as Cuddy sat down she began to fuss. As soon as Cuddy picked Rachel up, she knew that she needed a diaper change and brought everything over to the couch to quickly get Rachel situated again.
Of course as soon as she began the diaper change there was a knock on her door and it opened. She looked up at the young woman who just stared at her for a moment.

“Dr. Lisa Cuddy?” she asked.

“Yes, I’m sorry, my nanny had an emergency and -” Cuddy tried to explain but was cut off Von a waving hand as the girl stepped into the office and closed the door.

“It’s fine, Babys are cool. They don’t say much.” she sagte sitting in the large chair Weiter to the couch.

Cuddy finished with Rachel and put her back in her stroller while she cleaned up and looked this young woman over. She wore dark jeans, a black t-shirt with a red vest, a gray jacket, and gray slip on flats. She carried only a manila envelope with her, had sat down in a sofa chair for an interview, and didn’t seem to be Schauspielen too formal. However, Cuddy had been changing a dirty diaper when she knocked. Still, she hadn’t introduced herself yet and she was dressed pretty casually. Cuddy didn’t know what to make of her quite yet.

When Cuddy was done cleaning up she stood up.

“Excuse me for just a moment.” she said, going to the bathroom to wash up.

When Cuddy came back out of the bathroom she found the assumed Dr. Syrrin squatting in front of Rachel’s stroller with Rachel holding her finger.

“She’s cute.” sagte the young woman, slipping her finger from the baby’s and standing up.

“You like babies?” asked Cuddy.

“They’re fine, better than most adults.” she said, sitting back down in the chair.

“Really?” asked Cuddy, going back over to the couch.

“Sure. Oh, wow, I just realized that I completely forgot to introduce myself! I’m Dr. Emmelythis Tyrican Syrrin. Everyone just calls me Emme oder Mets, for my initials.” she said, shaking Cuddy’s hand.

“I figured.” sagte Cuddy smiling.

“Sorry about my appearance. I don’t really wear a lot of nice clothes in my line of work.” sagte Emme.

“It’s fine, I’m just glad that Du could make it on such short notice and that Du were still in town.” sagte Cuddy.
The Weiter thirty Minuten were spent talking about Emme’s resume and the job offer. Emme didn’t outwardly Zeigen much interest in the job, but she seemed genuinely excited about the prospect. There were a few mentions of how she did have a few problems with taking orders oder with interacting with others. Still, they weren’t really bad and every reference sagte that she was great at what she did. Cuddy thought of how this resume reminded her of another doctor when he was younger. Only Emme seemed a bit nicer, if not a bit Mehr weird. Plus it wasn’t like she would be working with a lot of live patients anyway. Cuddy had made up her mind and was just about to finish things up and give Emme a final offer when her door burst open and the previously mentioned doctor limped in.

“Why the hell am I scheduled for two extra clinic hours a Tag for the Weiter two weeks?” yelled House, not noticing oder caring that Emme was there.

“Because Du don’t have a case and Du gave a guy with a piece of a pencil stuck in his tongue an MRI so Du could watch your soap.” Cuddy sagte calmly, hoping Rachel wouldn’t wake up.

“You’ve got to be kidding me!” House screeched.

At this Rachel stirred and started to whine.

“House, please.” sagte Cuddy with a pleading look.

“What, am I screwing with your personal time?” asked House loudly and sarcastically, making Rachel start to cry.

At this Emme stood up, looking coyly at House as Cuddy picked Rachel up and tried to soothe her. Cuddy noticed that Emme had a wry smile on her face as she looked at House, getting his attention.

“You must be the infamous Dr. House. I’ve heard about Du just about every place I’ve been to. I’m Dr. Syrrin, could I just borrow you, privately, for a moment?” asked Emme, Schauspielen like a school girl with the quarterback of the football team and walking over to Cuddy’s desk.

“Yes, actually, I am Dr. House!” he said, finally glancing at Emme with a sly smirk and slightly tilted head as she walked away from him.

He limped over to her where she stood at Cuddy’s schreibtisch and Emme leaned in to whisper in his ear. She began to whisper something and Cuddy almost thought she heard a small whimper come from House. When Emme pulled back from House’s ear she wasn’t smiling anymore. Instead, she looked like she had just scorned an animal oder something. House didn’t even glance back at Emme as he turned around and promptly proceeded to exit Cuddy’s office. He did still have enough steam to glare at Cuddy as he limped out, holding his hand a bit strangely. Cuddy stared at his back, mouth slightly open, as House left her office. Cuddy’s attention turned back to Emme as she came back over to the sofa chair. She just looked at Emme questioningly and in shock for a moment before speaking.

“How…what?” asked Cuddy.

“It must have been something I said.” sagte Emme, feigning surprise.

“When can Du start?” asked Cuddy suddenly.

She hadn’t meant to blurt it out quite like that, but she was so surprised. If Emme had some kind of leverage over House, Cuddy could really use her.

“Uh, is tomorrow alright?” asked Emme, the corner of her mouth turned slightly up.

“See Du then, and welcome to PPTH!” sagte Cuddy, holding her free hand out to Emme.

“Thanks.” sagte Emme, shaking Cuddy’s hand.

The Weiter Tag Emme showed up for work and was even early, saying she wanted to get acquainted with the facility. From Tag on, everything went smoothly and Emme did an exceptional job, at least for a few weeks.
posted by lizzie22xo
Loud Musik flooded through his small apartment off campus. Students scattered everywhere, from his kitchen, to his living room and through the hallway of his place. He sat there on a wooden bar stool, hunched over slighty, and taking swigs of his cold bier in his hand. He watched in the living room, as couples grinded to the Musik together. He tooks another swig of the beer, now staring from across the room as the green door to the outside creaked open, letting in a cool refreshing breeze, though he could barely feel it. Then he saw her legs, pale but very smooth. Her legs seemed to go on...
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Hey everyone so I decided to enter this round, little bit of a warning I hope the ending isn't to abrupt but I was pushing the word limit, hope Du enjoy.

A wolke of dust descended upon Cuddy and she coughed and winced against the fragments of forgotten suburbia. She flayed her arms widely in the air trying to wipe away the particles that were scratching at her eyes and flying up her nose, but the dust had its own motives. She regretted opening the hatch, but once the dust had cleared and she could see again, she peered into the darkness of her parent’s attic and into a part of time she...
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posted by CathCuddy
It was late afternoon and after a busy Tag at work she was eager to spread out on the couch and rest. She stepped out of the car, it was a cold afternoon and the pavement was covered with a thin layer of water from the last time it rained. Once inside, she let her keys fall on the little tabelle right Weiter to the door; her shoes and mantel were left where they dropped as she made her way to the living room.

Little Rachel was with Wilson, who had volunteered to pick her up from daycare and stayed with her. He made an excuse that he needed Mehr contact to his cute new “niece” and that the new...
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posted by lizzie22xo
I have been Schreiben Huddy fanfics about when they were in college, I'm currently working on a different one right now, but I decided to write another one as well. So hope Du enjoy it!
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The sound of her staletoes clicked as she walked on the cheap tile floor, her pace wasn’t too fast nor too slow, it was just right. Her walk showed confidence, constantly moving her hips in a rhythm. Her skin like porcelain, and her eyes blue with a hint of gray in them. The toned muscles in her legs were astonishing, every inch of was beautiful. She looked as if she were hand crafted by...
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Again, this is part of the Broken Bride fic. If Du havent' read Broken Bride, Save Our City, and Tonight's the Night, Du should read them before Du read this one so you'll know what's happening, because I'm going to tell Du right now, if Du don't, Du won't.

This one is very long and is the main reason for the PG-13 rating, though Save Our City ended up being pretty gruesome too. So just a warning


Part III: The lamm and the Dragon

Note to self: pterodactyls don’t have night vision. Raptors do. I basically dive into my machine after nearly having my head torn of my a pack of velociraptors....
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I hope Du find the plot interesting!! Anyway, chapter two is in front of you!

Reviews are delightful!

xoxo


Chapter two: It’s Summer!!!

“Oh, don’t act surprised”, my aunt started, “You know she was coming and Du agreed on involving her as a part of the team if she took some of your clinic duty. That is 2 hours a day!”

“And yet, she is 3 hours with me. Somehow I think that’s not fair.” Du could hear House from behind me, being sarcastic again.

“You’re an adult, House. Get over it.” And with that my amazing aunt left leaving the diagnostician a little bit confused. God, she...
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Sepia Memories:

A blue moon echoed across the lake, dipping into the earth with each tender wave that crashed against the jagged rock. Restless creatures spoke into the night, whispering platitudes across the water, wishing for the new daybreak. These sounds of the early morning were as scary as they were calming, and although four walls and locks surrounded Cuddy, she still lay awake.
    Her fingertips filled with color as they moved lightly across her forehead, trailing down to her right eyebrow. Closing her eyes at this touch, she sighed. A lump, which she had come to...
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posted by ToEkNeE
[House staggers into Wilson's office. He limped all the way to his couch to lay down. Wilson knows he's there but doesn't bother to look up from his paperwork]

Wilson: Avoiding Cuddy, again?

House: No, I just Liebe hiding out in your office.

Wilson: She'll turn up, eventually, and then Du will have to see her.

House: Not if I know where to hide. After here I go to the clinic, because she's supposed to go check on the team today. And when she sees that I'm not there she will go look for me and that's when I go back to my office and wait for my teams arrival with the results of an MRI scan.

Wilson...
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posted by house_amy2
This is my first attempt at House Fan fiction.

I'd Liebe to get some tips on how to improve my writing. XDD

Basically, House is practising his rubber band firing skills, with Cuddy's backside as his target.

One shot.
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The art of rubber band flicking takes a considerable amount of skill. Not only must one have already mastered the precise finger techniques of firing a rubber band, but one must also take into consideration a number of variable factors including wind velocity, the elasticity of the rubber...
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posted by housefrk
This is the third installment of the Broken Bride fic. If Du haven't read Part I: Broken Bride and Save Our City, please go read them before continuing.

I apologize for the shortness. Not much happens in this song. Hopefully I'll make up for it. I'm expecting the Weiter one to be pretty long


Tonight’s the Night

I pace the cave as the sun disappears under the treetops once again. I’ve been in this cave for three days, but the pterodactyl hasn’t moved. In fact, I’m pretty sure it’s waiting for me. These things are smarter than people give them credit for.
    
I just...
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posted by Squibblings
House spends the night on a mystery after the clues, and Cuddy taunt him. Spoilers if Du haven't seen much past season 5 episode 10: "Let Them Eat Cake".
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The words had not moved.
    
And yet House stared at them intently, as though, when least expected they would tip their hand and reveal something- anything, which would solve this case.
    
The sun and clock rotated on their timetables into dusk. His team left for the night, but the words still have not moved. Yet, from his vantage of them on the white...
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posted by zubeerfaan
i was bored and wanted to write something and this is the first thing that came to my mind and so i wrote it
hope Du like it and plz comment!!;D

ohh and i am sorry for my typing english is not my first langue i am from sweden and i am only thriteen so i havent been learning for a long time

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House,wilson and cuddy are going on a conference in Amsterdam

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PATH hallway
,,HOUSE!! We are going to amsterdam tomorrow Du can go Home and pack,, cuddy sagte to house Monday morning at PPTH
,,wait?? What?...
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posted by housefrk
This is chapter 2 of the Broken Bride fic. If Du haven't read Part I: Broken Bride, go read it before continuing.


Save Our City

Kutner sprints back through the doors of Princeton Plainsboro Teaching Hospital, brushing himself off as he goes. He is covered in ash, but it’s difficult not to be when it’s raining from the sky. The lobby is filled with chaos. Clinic patients are cowering in corners and under chairs. Taub and Thirteen are hurrying past, their arms loaded down with anything heavy enough to result in a fatal blow to the head oder light enough to be lit on feuer and launched into the...
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added by Chandlerfan
I finally managed to write these drabbles for the shuffle game, but I'll warn Du now...happy songs, Du will see not.
Now you've been warned, enjoy! =D




I.
We Are Broken – Paramore


I am outside
And I’ve been waiting for the sun
And with my wide eyes
I’ve seen worlds that don’t belong



She stood outside the speiselokal, diner they were supposed to be meeting at; her hands shoved deep into her pockets and her shoulders hunched up to keep as warm as possible on this bitterly cold day.

She had waited inside for long enough already; she had already had about three cups of coffee.

She knew he wasn’t coming and...
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posted by TheHiddenCane
Soft chords drift across the hallway...
There's bourbon on the lid of the piano, that's all he needs:

Will Du tell me
again tomorrow
That I won't be there
because of my sorrow?

Will Du send those yarmulke's flying
only if
there's not me eyeing
everything the room does,
dear?
I know it's me
You've made that clear...

It seemed Du wanted me to go
for you
like it'd be happy, smiling and not home
for you
I think you'd forgotten who Du were facing, though
White winter snow, is best viewed from a window and...

That's why I didn't go.


Will Du taunt me
again tomorrow
Facing a cane and a grin
that I'll borrow?

Will you...
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posted by Cuddles
Author's note: Ok...I am slightly pissed atm, because my internet crushed just when I wanted to post the article...

Something very different than my usual stories (which means no character's dying oder suffering XD).
It's supposed to be funny and I hope Du can laugh at it.
Enjoy ^^


"Do Du reallly think we can do it?"

Kutner’s voice broke the silence.

"Well…it is a little too late to reverse now."

Taub answered him quietly.

"Besides that House would do the same."

Foreman added.

"I was just asking…"

Kutner replied intimidated.

Thirteen watched the goings-on amused and with a small smile on her face....
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