Chapter 3- Administrative Questions
(Cuddy’s POV)
Disclaimer: Sorry for not mentioning before but I don’t own House M.D oder any of its characters… sadly
Everything was surprisingly quiet today. House hadn’t come in to drop by, which made me feel somewhat empty… what the hell am I saying?! Why would I want this Tag to be ruined Von his constant bickering?! ‘Because the day’s never ruined when House is around’ sagte a voice inside my head. I tried to ignore it and got back to working when I heard the door open. ‘House?’ I happily thought as much as I wanted to deny it, only to be disappointed Von seeing Thirteen at the doorway.
“How may I help Du Dr. Hadley?” I asked professionally.
“One of our patients has some Fragen that she thinks only the Dean of Medicine can answer.” She said. Hm, a patient with administrative questions? Not something Du see everyday, but it was my duty to answer them.
“Alright, what room?” I asked.
“204. The patient is Alexis Harrison.” She informed me.
“Alright, thank Du Dr. Hadley.” I sagte as I got up and opened the door to leave.
“You’re welcome.” She sagte as she left to go do her Clinic Duty. I took the elevator to the Sekunde floor and found room 204. When I entered, I wad surprised to find the young teenager that used to be House’s patient. I had expected someone… older. I closed the door behind me and walked towards her.
“Hello Alexis. Dr. Hadley told me Du had a few Fragen for me.” I greeted as we both smiled.
“Yes, well, I was just wondering how does one donate to the hospital? I was thinking about talking to my parents about it.” She told me. I saw this as a perfect opportunity. The hospital needed donations. The conversation went on for about half an Stunde when it suddenly took an interesting turn.
“So what does one do to donate to the Department of Diagnostic Medicine? That’s Dr. House’s department, right?” the Frage surprised me. No one ever wanted to donate anything to House’s department, especially after meeting him. I realized I hadn’t spoken yet and decided to answer her question.
“You take the same steps as all the other departments except Du have to get a different code for when filling out the papers.” I replied hoping that would answer her question.
“He doesn’t seem very nice, but I know he cares deep down. He does a great job no matter what his motives are and he cares about the people close to him. Are Du his Friends Dr. Cuddy?” this Frage definitely caught me Von surprise; the whole thing did. Someone actually thought House had a caring side. I was happy that someone noticed this.
“Yes… I am.” I smiled, happy to have sagte that although some part of me earned for it to be something Mehr than that.
“He cares about Du a lot Dr. Cuddy. I can tell Von the way he looks at you. He doesn’t want to Zeigen it but the gleam in his eye says it all… do Du like him Dr. Cuddy?” I was speechless. House… cared about… me? All I could think of were his beautiful blue eyes shining as they looked at me. A patient, a 14 year-old patient had just asked me if I liked him. I was frozen. I had to say no, I wouldn’t admit it. It wasn’t right. I couldn’t. Say no Cuddy, SAY NO!
“No… but he’s still my friend.” I sagte as I quickly got up and exited the room so I could no longer be asked any questions. I walked faster than usual to my office and took a big gulp of coffee as I sat down in my chair trying to grasp everything that had just happened. The image of House’s eyes staring at me popped into my head and m herz melted. I had never felt this way. How could I not have noticed?! He had the most beautiful eyes. Staring into them was like staring into his soul, where deep down I could see the care Alexis had told me about. I tried to focus on something else to get my mind off of House but ended up back where I was before… Tagträumen about him. Now, everything reminded me of him. I took m car keys into my hand and rushed out of the hospital telling the nurse I was going Home early. Once I got Home I took a dusche and lay down on my bett as I drifted off to sleep. That night I dreamed of Gregory house.
(Cuddy’s POV)
Disclaimer: Sorry for not mentioning before but I don’t own House M.D oder any of its characters… sadly
Everything was surprisingly quiet today. House hadn’t come in to drop by, which made me feel somewhat empty… what the hell am I saying?! Why would I want this Tag to be ruined Von his constant bickering?! ‘Because the day’s never ruined when House is around’ sagte a voice inside my head. I tried to ignore it and got back to working when I heard the door open. ‘House?’ I happily thought as much as I wanted to deny it, only to be disappointed Von seeing Thirteen at the doorway.
“How may I help Du Dr. Hadley?” I asked professionally.
“One of our patients has some Fragen that she thinks only the Dean of Medicine can answer.” She said. Hm, a patient with administrative questions? Not something Du see everyday, but it was my duty to answer them.
“Alright, what room?” I asked.
“204. The patient is Alexis Harrison.” She informed me.
“Alright, thank Du Dr. Hadley.” I sagte as I got up and opened the door to leave.
“You’re welcome.” She sagte as she left to go do her Clinic Duty. I took the elevator to the Sekunde floor and found room 204. When I entered, I wad surprised to find the young teenager that used to be House’s patient. I had expected someone… older. I closed the door behind me and walked towards her.
“Hello Alexis. Dr. Hadley told me Du had a few Fragen for me.” I greeted as we both smiled.
“Yes, well, I was just wondering how does one donate to the hospital? I was thinking about talking to my parents about it.” She told me. I saw this as a perfect opportunity. The hospital needed donations. The conversation went on for about half an Stunde when it suddenly took an interesting turn.
“So what does one do to donate to the Department of Diagnostic Medicine? That’s Dr. House’s department, right?” the Frage surprised me. No one ever wanted to donate anything to House’s department, especially after meeting him. I realized I hadn’t spoken yet and decided to answer her question.
“You take the same steps as all the other departments except Du have to get a different code for when filling out the papers.” I replied hoping that would answer her question.
“He doesn’t seem very nice, but I know he cares deep down. He does a great job no matter what his motives are and he cares about the people close to him. Are Du his Friends Dr. Cuddy?” this Frage definitely caught me Von surprise; the whole thing did. Someone actually thought House had a caring side. I was happy that someone noticed this.
“Yes… I am.” I smiled, happy to have sagte that although some part of me earned for it to be something Mehr than that.
“He cares about Du a lot Dr. Cuddy. I can tell Von the way he looks at you. He doesn’t want to Zeigen it but the gleam in his eye says it all… do Du like him Dr. Cuddy?” I was speechless. House… cared about… me? All I could think of were his beautiful blue eyes shining as they looked at me. A patient, a 14 year-old patient had just asked me if I liked him. I was frozen. I had to say no, I wouldn’t admit it. It wasn’t right. I couldn’t. Say no Cuddy, SAY NO!
“No… but he’s still my friend.” I sagte as I quickly got up and exited the room so I could no longer be asked any questions. I walked faster than usual to my office and took a big gulp of coffee as I sat down in my chair trying to grasp everything that had just happened. The image of House’s eyes staring at me popped into my head and m herz melted. I had never felt this way. How could I not have noticed?! He had the most beautiful eyes. Staring into them was like staring into his soul, where deep down I could see the care Alexis had told me about. I tried to focus on something else to get my mind off of House but ended up back where I was before… Tagträumen about him. Now, everything reminded me of him. I took m car keys into my hand and rushed out of the hospital telling the nurse I was going Home early. Once I got Home I took a dusche and lay down on my bett as I drifted off to sleep. That night I dreamed of Gregory house.
Another Week went by.
Didn´t hear anything from Wilson oder Cuddy oder somebody else.
Dr. Travis and i went out for a walk. Today we talked about my childhood.
It was not easy talking about my Dad and Mum.
But i think we´ve had a good start at this chapter of my life.
There are often moments i´m jsut a little afraid about talking in this intimate way to Dr. Travis. Normally it´s Wilson i talk to like this. And there are many things he didn´t know yet like Dr. Travis.
My leg hurt a little when we were back. Emma brought me my pill and i swallowed it down.
I had some French toast and two oder three cups of coffee.
Frank had a girlfriend since three days. Her Name is Sally. She´s nice...for Frank. She had the Asperger syndrome, poor little girl.
So, this evening is damn boring. I played the guitar, listened to the Singen birds outside, fighted with that Zombie-Bitch and.....
Von tomorrow, ít knocks.
G.H.
(TBC)
Didn´t hear anything from Wilson oder Cuddy oder somebody else.
Dr. Travis and i went out for a walk. Today we talked about my childhood.
It was not easy talking about my Dad and Mum.
But i think we´ve had a good start at this chapter of my life.
There are often moments i´m jsut a little afraid about talking in this intimate way to Dr. Travis. Normally it´s Wilson i talk to like this. And there are many things he didn´t know yet like Dr. Travis.
My leg hurt a little when we were back. Emma brought me my pill and i swallowed it down.
I had some French toast and two oder three cups of coffee.
Frank had a girlfriend since three days. Her Name is Sally. She´s nice...for Frank. She had the Asperger syndrome, poor little girl.
So, this evening is damn boring. I played the guitar, listened to the Singen birds outside, fighted with that Zombie-Bitch and.....
Von tomorrow, ít knocks.
G.H.
(TBC)
