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"Is she okay?"
"She's asleep. She's been looking for both of you."
"Tell her I sagte goodnight."
"How are you? How is Lisa?"
"I'm wearing a slang for my arm. Still on the cane. Still on the pills."
"And Lisa?"
"I Lost a lot of blood so I had to get a transfusion. Du know,"
"Greg."
He paused and breathed heavily.
"I don't know yet."
"And the baby?"
"Your grandson should be fine. Laith missed his head Von an inch."
"Boy?"
"Yeah."
"I'm so happy for Du guys."
"Of course."
"Gregory Mason House. Do I hear a sense of remorse?"
"More like guilt."
"You saved her and the baby."
"And nearly killed them all the same."
"Honey, remorse oder guilt whatever it may be that Du are feeling right now--"
"Mom,"
"Is definitely not what Du are supposed to be feeling right now."
He was ignoring her. oder at least trying not to before Wilson had knocked on the glass windows.
"Look I've got to go. They have to change my bandages. Bye."
He hung up the phone and turned to Wilson.
"She's out of surgery. The baby's fine. So is she."
House looked at him before taking off all his cords, grabbing his cane and making his way out of the ICU. Wilson just looked at him and waited till he was a few steps away before catching after him.
"You do know you're going to rip out your stitches right?"
"I know."
"Walking around after getting majorly shot isn't really the best idea. Go back to ICU."
"Technically I am."
"She needs rest. And so do you. How's your leg?"
"Fine. Using extra extra vicodin lately ."
"Extra? Like OD extra oder Super OD?"
"What do Du think?"
"Don't. The last thing we need to deal with is a drug overdose. Go back to your room. Otherwise you'll rip your stitches out."
"I'll take the risk."
"Or I can just rip them out myself. Make it easier on all if us."
Then House yelled as he walked into Cuddy's room,
"It's better if we let them fall on their own, it builds a sense of suspense."
His eyes got big before he vanished behind the doors. He walked in and saw her sleeping on the bed. She was breathing deeply. Her herz rate was at a sinus rhythm. His herz was racing and his breathing intensified as soon as he saw her wound. His pains soon began to throb. He could feel the stitches beginning to tear. Then Cuddy began to open her eyes. They just stared at each other. He rested his cane against the foot of her bed. Cuddy began to scoot herself out of the sheets into an upright position until House stopped her and slowly pushed her back in.
"Why are Du here?"
"I wasn't really planning on getting wounded. Actually I was but Du know."
"In my room."
"Can't a father see his son and the mother of that son? Frankly I find it rude not to see valuable people like that after they go through a near death experience."
She closed her eyes.
"I had to find out about it sooner oder later. And both are unnecessary. I've known. For a long time babe."
Her face grew angry.
"So why didn't Du tell me?"
"Why didn't Du tell me?"
"You just let me walk around with the guilt?"
"You just let me walk around with the pain?"
"I can't deal with guilt. Du know that. Du can cope with the pain." Her eyes went bloodshot. She knew she had sagte something wrong. And so his eyes fell to the floor as she tried to save herself.
"I-I'm. I-didn't mean it like that."
"I know." She sighed and threw him a sympathetic look.
"Don't."
"I'm sorry?" Just--looking at you--God."
"You think it's easier to take a glance your way?"
He paused, rose his head from the floor and just looked at her.
"You've taken away my willpower to stay away from you. You've made me your child's father. And Du now have a guilt on me that is reluctant to let go. Don't make this harder than it is."
"So you're gonna blame this on me?"
They began to throw retorts back and forth. Their voices raised with every comeback.
"You ended it."
"You didn't fight."
"You made a choice."
"I had no choice. Du did."
"Don't give me that crap."
"Don't give me guilt."
"Stop throwing me pity."
Suddenly Wilson walked in as they stifled their anger.
"Fighting isn't really the best thing to be doing right now."
He didn't look up. He was focused on their charts.
Suddenly House grabbed his leg. He winced inconspicuously, making sure the other two didn't see. He looked down and saw that blood was seeping through his gown. Then a sharp pain occurred I'm his arm.
He began to walk toward the doors, clutching his leg.
"Going back to the room?"
"I think I need to cool off." And he walked out hiding the pain, leaving them to talk.
"He knows this kills us."
"I know."
"Its so hard to live with him sometimes."
"Maybe so. But can Du honestly tell me how of feels to live without?"
Wilson just looked at her with sadness in his eyes before taking her hand and holding it in a tight squeeze. Then they looked at his cane laying against the bed, realizing he left it behind.
---
House was standing barefoot on the cold concrete. The sky was an old gray with a blanket of clouds. He looked up, apparently waiting for something. And he did find something. A rain drop fell on his face. And so did many more. After several Minuten he was drenched. His hair was matted and wet. His kleid was completely drenched, not only with the cold rain, but with his blood. The blood had spread all the way down from his shoulder till just before his knee. And soon enough blood began to drip from his leg. After several Minuten he was in a puddle of rain and blood. He started to fall back onto the cement but right before he could, he was caught midair.
The hands weren't hands he had felt before. But he'd seen them. They were gentle and soft but they fidgeted slightly as they laid him across a lap. He just looked at the face arching over him in a slight shock.
"I may have Huntington's but I'm still strong enough to save my boss from falling."
"Why are Du here." He grunted.
"I was about to leave when I saw you. Come on you've Lost so much blood already they need to fix your stitches."
She helped him up from the ground and supported him as she escorted him to the ER.
She left as soon as she dropped him off. He didn't even have time to turn around to even make his last remark.
---
"Stay in your hospital bed. I don't need Du ripping apart your stitches again."
Cameron was slightly annoyed as she sewed House's stitches for yet the Sekunde time. She was sewing his leg stitches as his corduroys stayed rolled up a little bit over his knees.
"Don't need the lecture. Not right now at least."
"I take it Du found out about--"
"I was bound to find out sometime."
"So, what are Du going to do?"
"If you're expecting me to marry her, you've stitched up the wrong doctor."
"It's the best thing Du can do for her--"
"The best thing being to rationalize."
"Then the reasonable thing would be to--"
"Not marry her!"
He winced as she continued sewing into his fragile wound.
"She needs you."
"Or Du both are convinced that she needs me."
"I am convinced she needs you. Not only her. Your son needs you."
"If he doesn't know me, then how could he need me?"
"Every kid needs a mother and a father."
"Inconclusive."
He scooted a little higher up on the bed. She stopped stitching and continued talking.
"How?"
"There are a lot of kids who grow up without mothers, fathers sometimes even both."
"That wasn't Von choice House."
"It was Von either the father, the mother oder both."
"But not Von the child. Do Du want your child growing up without a father?"
She continued to stitch, finishing up his leg.
"It's not my decision."
"Would Du want your child growing up without a father? Do Du have any idea--?"
"Really wouldn't pose that question."
"You had a father."
"Doesn't mean he was there."
He looked away and she tried giving him a concerned and questioning look. She finally sewed on the last stitch on his leg.
"Arm," and he rolled down his pants and rolled up his sleeve, still avoiding her eyes.
"What do Du mean Von that?" And she began to stitch his arm.
"He was half a father. He gave the discipline. In the way he thought it should be done. But he showed no compassion. He didn't care. He just wanted things done the way he wanted. No excuses."
"So Du had a strict father. A lot of people have fathers like that."
His eyes shot right at her.
"Did your father ever tie Du up? Lock Du in your room for a couple hours, just because Du were two Minuten late coming Home from school? Make Du take a bath in ice for getting an A on a test? Make Du sleep in the yard for not having time to clean your room? That's not a father."
"Oh my God House. And your mom allowed this?"
"You really think these things would've happened if she knew?"
"Why didn't Du tell her?"
"Unnecessary. Plus, his actions made me who I am."
"And you're proud of that."
He hesitated.
"No. But it's already been done."
"Does Cuddy know?"
He hesitated longer.
"No."
"Why?"
"Her reaction would've been Mehr worse than yours."
"But that is something to tell your--well, when she was your girlfriend. Have Du even told Wilson?"
"Half of it."
He gave a little wince as she finished up the last strands.
"And Du told me....?"
"All of it."
"Why?"
She finally finished off the last stitch. He hesitated a little before talking again, while unraveling his sleeve.
"I wasn't venting out to you. Du are probably, the last person I would vent to. I was building the conversation. Arguing my point. My side. Which won."
With that said, he got up and limped back right out of the ER.
---
"Stop this."
"Drop it Wilson."
"Do Du see what you're doing to him?"
"I'm well aware of the damage I am causing. Now please get out of my room."
"I'm not going to discharge Du until Du talk to me."
"With what power?"
"My department power. I can hold Du back for cancer tests on Du and the baby. Even if Du are the Dean, your still a patient. "
She sighed. She had a clever retort but she knew he had something to say, so she held her tongue.
He just stared at her at first. Then gave a slight scoff. It wasn't a negative scoff, Mehr like an entertained scoff. He smiled then slid his hand down his pocket. He clasped something tight in a fist, and waited.
"He was. Du just--couldn't wait long enough."
She looked at him curiously.
"What are you--"
He threw the object on the bed. There lay in front of her the very same mahogany box from so many times before.
"He was giving Du his life. It's not much, but Du know. It's all he's got."
She stared blankly at him before slowly picking it up. Wilson just continued talking.
"You gave him a way to do it. Du took away his will to pursue it."
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Helloooo fellow Huddyholics! So...the premiere. Need I say Mehr about it? It was simply a dream come true. I have to say, though, I've only been waiting for this all summer. A lot of other people have been waiting for it for 7 years, so I have to tell those people: wow, Du guys are amazing. I really do respect Du for that, and your dedicatedness makes me feel very inferior...

Anyways, no surprise, I'm rambling again. The reason I decided to write this Artikel is because I really need to just get my thoughts on the premiere out somewhere. So, here I am, watching the episode for the third time,...
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So here's the last part of this fic and I know it is very predictable.
Thanks for all your Kommentare ;)




„Cuddy. I didn't expect Du here...” House was surprised seeing her standing at his door. It was a long time since the last time he saw her. He was wondering how is she doing after Tom’s death, but he was too afraid to ask, so he decided to act completely normal about it “Come in” he opened the door wider, inviting her inside with a slight smile.
“Have Du really gegeben up on me?” she ignored him, focusing her look on his face, while her sudden attack Von the Frage scared and...
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First of all, please know that I am NOT a fanfiction person. I don't even know why the heck I wrote this, but it seemed fun at the time.


“Normals Overrated”

Lisa Cuddy sat at her schreibtisch looking over the daily work that needed her immediate attention. While her eyes were seeing the papers, her mind didn’t comprehend a single word. She was thinking about the night before. Had Lucas known? Did it Zeigen in her face? Was her touch different?
Lisa had struggled so hard to make this work. She was responsible for Rachel now and as a Mom, she knew she needed things to be Mehr stable. She wanted a...
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