House MD Fanfiction Article: Amsterdam (huddy) 3

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posted by zubeerfaan

a/n sorry for my spelling i an from iceland soo..

Cuddy and wilson were still halfasleep . as the
were walking people kept looking at
them and giving them funny looks .

House kept giggling and cuddy and Wilson were
getting innoyed

“WHAT!!?? “ cuddy finally snapped

“umm Cuddles you have a little something there”
house said as she pointed on cuddies face

“HOUSE what did you do” Wilson said as he started
to wake up and saw the moustache on cuddies face

Cuddy walked as quickly as she could to the

nearest bathroom and started rubbing it off.

House and Wilson went to the bathroom to and
Wilson also started rubbing.

After 15 minuets they all came out of the
bathroom and went to get her bags.

Cuddy and wilson were irritate all the way to the
hotel and didn’t say anything

“We have 3 rooms booked here on the name
Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital” cuddy
said to The girl who worked on the hotel

“umm noo you only have 1 room booked with to beds, one double and one single

it says here that your assistant called and canceled your reservation”

“what I don’t have an assistant,, House!!” cuddy
snapped

“just saving the hospitals money, we could always share ” house said rather cheerfully

“Ohh my good , don’t you have any other rooms
i could get??”cuddy asked the girl trying to stay
calm “I am sorry we are all booked because of the
conference”

“fuck” cuddy said to herself

“ ooh my good cuddy what did you just said you know there are children here!” house said Dramatically

“shut up” the girl handed cuddy the keys to the

room and cuddy went as fast as she coulde so she
could get the sinlge bed

rewives are love<3

lovelife93, adyingsomething and 1 other like this

douglas80 ok....nice story with the room and the beds, but why the hell is wilson in the room too?? you know?? *grin* write next chappy....

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Desks, Life and Illusions of Happiness Ch 7b

posted by seosy

okay, so I know that many are still coping with the drama of the season's finally, but I say let Huddy live on in fan fic...even if D. Shore is an indian giver :D Please come, grab a comfy chair and your fav beverage...even if it needs to be alcoholic after the little 180 we just endured...and read some fic...and leave me comments :D

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Hands wrapped around a steaming cup of hot cider, Lisa Cuddy watched as her niece and nephew ran excitedly up and down the tree lined isles of the Christmas tree lot, their laughter trailing behind them in crystalline puffs...

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The First Phone Call

posted by ToEkNeE

"Day damn one. Day damn one."
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Later on that day.....
I was walking through the halls just thinking about what just happened: the most hurtful thing of the day.
I couldn't find the words. Hearing his voice, the way it was. It hurt too much. So I slammed it down on the receiver, trembling.
I can't believe I hadn't been there. Did I have a choice? Did I want to go? No, my loyalty had lied with Cameron and Chase..
No. Now I'm just feeding myself bullshit. My own made up excuse to avoid the truth....
But what was I more afraid of...Watching him walk away, into his own prison or letting him leave, for...

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Letters to room 524

posted by cheery_blossom

Gregory House
532138 Laurel Street
Mayfield Phsychiatric Hospital
Room 524

Dear House,

It really sucks that they took your phone.

I know your probably not going to even read this letter. But i think its important we keep in touch.....House, i dont know if you know this or not but....there are people here who care about you. People who love you. People who want to see you get better. I dont mean for you to feel pathetic, becuase your not. This will be good for you. You mark my words. Id be willing to place a bet on that.

This must be extra hard for you. You need to face facts. Your the patient...

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"I slept with Cuddy."

posted by lizzie22xo

It, had happened. They had slept together. Though, she doesn’t regret it, surprisingly. It was all a big blur, really. One small kiss, led to a intense make out, then the make out led to clothes flying off, slamming each other into walls, and finally into his bedroom. And, here she is, at this very moment, quietly putting on her underwear and clothes back on, while he slept soundly. His eyes closed tightly shut, mouth ajar, his breathing loud, but steady. She doesn’t know if she should feel guilty for leaving him or not, it’s not like he wanted her to stay. Plus,...

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Desks, Life and Illusions of Happiness Ch 7: "oh the Weather outside is frightful..."

posted by seosy

Chapter 7

Rolling over in bed, Lisa Cuddy sighed and snuggled deeper beneath her down comforter. All around her, bright morning sunshine poured around and through the cream colored curtains hanging in her bedroom windows, its cheerful light pulled her reluctantly but deliberately towards consciousness. Yawning sleepily, she lifting one, then both eye lids then blinked a few times as her eyes adjusted to the brightness that filled her room. Bring a hand up to rub the sleep out of her eyes, she glanced up at her alarm clock and grunted when she realized it was only just after 7 am. She really...

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Changes- Ch. 17 The War's Not Over

posted by ToEkNeE

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"Stop this."
"Drop it Wilson."
"Do you 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 you until you talk to me."
"With what power?"
"My department power. I can hold you back for cancer tests on you and the baby. Even if you 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, more like an entertained scoff. He smiled then slid his hand down his...

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Wishful Thinking-Part One

posted by salemslot

This is a b-day present for my buddy EnjoyHuddy.Happy Birthday,sweetie!I hope you like this :)

House was sititng in his office,tossing his grey and red ball in the air.Today,he had no case,Cuddy hadn't pestered him yet about doing his clinic duty,so everything was quiet.House continued playing with his ball when Wilson entered his office with a worried look on his face.

"Cuddy has been in a an accident".

"So"?

"She's in the OR.She was hit pretty bad".

"What do you want me to do?Go run down there like a lunatic and make a fuss?I think I"ll leave that to you".

"You're telling me that you're not worried"?...

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Changes- Ch.10 Because He Knows What She's Worth

posted by ToEkNeE

House walked into his house, hanging his cane on the edge of the archway, making his way to the couch to knock out. He slept for several hours before Wilson called from work around five.
"What the hell do you want?"
"Do you love her?"
"This is a very popular question people like to ask me."
"Do you?"
"Yes, parts of her. "
"I'll take that as a yes."
"Couldn't this wait?"
"I had to make sure."
"Why would you need to make sure...What would you need to make sure of..."
Wilson remained silent.
"You know what I'm doing don't you."
"Yeah."
"Was it the way I was acting or did you check my planner--?"
"You left it...

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Desks, Life and Illusions of Happiness Ch 5

posted by seosy

Chapter 5
The soft tap of fingers against a keyboard mixed with a gentle drone of voices from a radio atop a bookshelf in the corner, filled Lisa Cuddy’s office with the quiet sounds of her work. Grabbing her mouse, Lisa tapped it twice, effectively sending the last of her email correspondence scurrying across the World Wide Web. Finally finished returning her long list of emails, she maneuvered the mouse up and signed out of her inbox before leaned back in her chair and giving her body a well deserved stretch. Stifling a yawn with the back of her hand, Cuddy glanced across her office at the...

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The bright red chart (contains possible season 5 spoilers, you are warned)

posted by Olivine

I wrote this today and it took me quite long. I'm sorry for my bad english, please try to ignore it and read it anyway...Sorry for all the mistakes. :/

The oppressive silence was hovering over them like an invisible dark cloud. It felt like a dream, an unreal state of mind they had been pushed into.
Their patient’s chart was laying in the middle of the table, bright red and yet left untouched. From time to time they looked at it, their eyes reflecting the chaos inside their heads and it was obvious that the red object on the table didn’t have a part in their thoughts at all.
It was just...

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Their Past. Ch. 2.

posted by lizzie22xo

Loud music 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 beer in his hand. He watched in the living room, as couples grinded to the music 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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Dust and memories (for Fanfiction Conest Round 2)

posted by oldmovie

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 you enjoy.

A cloud 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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Change (FanFic Contest #2)

posted by CathCuddy

It was late afternoon and after a busy day 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 table right next to the door; her shoes and coat 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 more contact to his cute new “niece” and that the new...