That same night, House heavily opened Pitt’s office door. He burst in his loud but in a calm voice upon entering that made his doctor look blankly at him.
House: You idiot, you told her!
Pitt: She told you I told her?
House rolled his eyes.
House: Would I be here if not?
House took the seat across his doctor as Pitt looked at him after placing a paper in front of him.
House: What’s this?
House took the paper while Pitt leaned on his chair.
Pitt: Rehab and therapy schedules. I’ve changed a few things. I figured that it would be better if you knew.
House read on and looked at his doctor after.
Pitt: You’ll be assigned in the same room but you’re only allowed to go back there during weekends.
House sighed and stood before walking out of the room leaving his doctor having a sigh himself.
By next morning, Cuddy decided to drop by House before leaving Rachel to Blythe again. She was playing with the baby on the bed while House was a few steps away, packing some clothes in the bag.
House: Pitt allowed Rachel to come in here again?
Cuddy: He didn’t know I brought her in but I know he will understand…
House: You should stop doing that. She might get something here. If that happens, that’s your problem.
Cuddy: I didn’t intend to bring here tonight. I just ---
Rachel suddenly began to cry that caught House and Cuddy’s attention.
Cuddy: Oh not again…
House: She’s been crying?
Cuddy: Soon as we left… ---- Okay, come to mommy…
Cuddy carried Rachel, letting the baby’s head stayed on her chest while caressing its back for comfort. House looked at them as Cuddy desperately calm the baby down who continues to cry. He rolled his eyes before dropping the shirt he was holding.
House: Gimme…
Cuddy looked at him as he slowly approached them. Their eyes met the moment he stood there beside her offering his arm to receive the baby.
House: Just give her to me…
Cuddy: Are you ---
House: Yah…
Cuddy carefully gave the crying baby to him which he slowly received.
House: Shh, come to da ----
House stopped when he realized what he was about to say. Cuddy looked up to him and he made a quick glance at her before trying not to meet her gaze.
Cuddy: I’ll get the bag…
She began fixing the bag that was a mess that House was trying to pack awhile ago. She looked at him when she heard Rachel’s cry slowing down. She smiled with the view in front of her, House carrying her daughter as if treating her as his own.
Cuddy: I guess we won’t be seeing each other next week…
House looked at her again while caressing Rachel on her back.
House: I will still be here by weekend…
Cuddy: I know but that’s not it. ---- Half of the board already approved the project I propose for Wilson’s department…
As it painful as it gets, House can’t scream he’s hurting the moment those words came out from Cuddy. All he could do is to hide is emotion through a heavy sigh.
He was about to leave his room when Wilson entered that night. Both of them looked at each other as Wilson slowly walked towards him but he stayed in midway.
House: Never thought I’ll see you again…
Wilson: Cuddy ----
House: I know… She told me…
Wilson nodded again. House looked at him waiting for him to say the thing he seemed to consider a load for the past days.
Wilson: I… I planned to date Cuddy…
House looked at him and the awkward silence began to own them. The almost shattered diagnostician sighed and tried not to meet his friend’s gaze.
House: Kay…
Wilson tilted his head, a gesture he usually does when asking.
Wilson: Okay?
House once again looked at him.
House: You wanted more? ‘Cause I don’t know if you’ll like what I’m about to say. You come here to get my approval for that, I say yes and you question it?
Wilson turned his back and House called his name the moment he touched the door that made him look back again.
House: So… you really just came in to ask for my… approval?
Wilson: <Nodded first> Yes…
House nodded back and he heavily threw the jacket on the bed he was holding the moment Wilson walked on the empty Mayfield hallway.
guys, I know this isn’t as great as the last one but I still hope you liked it. I myself didn’t like what happened but then I know there’s a much better scenario that will be coming. Thanks for reading!
House: You idiot, you told her!
Pitt: She told you I told her?
House rolled his eyes.
House: Would I be here if not?
House took the seat across his doctor as Pitt looked at him after placing a paper in front of him.
House: What’s this?
House took the paper while Pitt leaned on his chair.
Pitt: Rehab and therapy schedules. I’ve changed a few things. I figured that it would be better if you knew.
House read on and looked at his doctor after.
Pitt: You’ll be assigned in the same room but you’re only allowed to go back there during weekends.
House sighed and stood before walking out of the room leaving his doctor having a sigh himself.
By next morning, Cuddy decided to drop by House before leaving Rachel to Blythe again. She was playing with the baby on the bed while House was a few steps away, packing some clothes in the bag.
House: Pitt allowed Rachel to come in here again?
Cuddy: He didn’t know I brought her in but I know he will understand…
House: You should stop doing that. She might get something here. If that happens, that’s your problem.
Cuddy: I didn’t intend to bring here tonight. I just ---
Rachel suddenly began to cry that caught House and Cuddy’s attention.
Cuddy: Oh not again…
House: She’s been crying?
Cuddy: Soon as we left… ---- Okay, come to mommy…
Cuddy carried Rachel, letting the baby’s head stayed on her chest while caressing its back for comfort. House looked at them as Cuddy desperately calm the baby down who continues to cry. He rolled his eyes before dropping the shirt he was holding.
House: Gimme…
Cuddy looked at him as he slowly approached them. Their eyes met the moment he stood there beside her offering his arm to receive the baby.
House: Just give her to me…
Cuddy: Are you ---
House: Yah…
Cuddy carefully gave the crying baby to him which he slowly received.
House: Shh, come to da ----
House stopped when he realized what he was about to say. Cuddy looked up to him and he made a quick glance at her before trying not to meet her gaze.
Cuddy: I’ll get the bag…
She began fixing the bag that was a mess that House was trying to pack awhile ago. She looked at him when she heard Rachel’s cry slowing down. She smiled with the view in front of her, House carrying her daughter as if treating her as his own.
Cuddy: I guess we won’t be seeing each other next week…
House looked at her again while caressing Rachel on her back.
House: I will still be here by weekend…
Cuddy: I know but that’s not it. ---- Half of the board already approved the project I propose for Wilson’s department…
As it painful as it gets, House can’t scream he’s hurting the moment those words came out from Cuddy. All he could do is to hide is emotion through a heavy sigh.
He was about to leave his room when Wilson entered that night. Both of them looked at each other as Wilson slowly walked towards him but he stayed in midway.
House: Never thought I’ll see you again…
Wilson: Cuddy ----
House: I know… She told me…
Wilson nodded again. House looked at him waiting for him to say the thing he seemed to consider a load for the past days.
Wilson: I… I planned to date Cuddy…
House looked at him and the awkward silence began to own them. The almost shattered diagnostician sighed and tried not to meet his friend’s gaze.
House: Kay…
Wilson tilted his head, a gesture he usually does when asking.
Wilson: Okay?
House once again looked at him.
House: You wanted more? ‘Cause I don’t know if you’ll like what I’m about to say. You come here to get my approval for that, I say yes and you question it?
Wilson turned his back and House called his name the moment he touched the door that made him look back again.
House: So… you really just came in to ask for my… approval?
Wilson: <Nodded first> Yes…
House nodded back and he heavily threw the jacket on the bed he was holding the moment Wilson walked on the empty Mayfield hallway.
guys, I know this isn’t as great as the last one but I still hope you liked it. I myself didn’t like what happened but then I know there’s a much better scenario that will be coming. Thanks for reading!
Here I am,
So close, but so far from you.
In the cold I am standing,
Outside your stone brick wall
I cannot break through.
So I just stand there foolishly,
Peering through your window.
Loosing myself in your deep blue eyes,
My eyes fixed on your broken smile,
You are simply all I desire.
The pain inside floods me,
I am drowning in my misery.
But when I see your face, it all seems to fade,
And when I taste your red lips,
My heart skips a beat
As the rest of me goes numb.
The love I feel for you is real
But so are fears of hurting you.
So all emotions are pushed aside,
Right next to all the tears I’ve cried.
In this life of wrong I live,
You remain the one thing I got right,
The only one I let inside.
Now heartache and hate has filled its place,
And I never want your smile
To fall from your face.
*Inspired by the episode The Itch*
Hi,
This isn't that interesting really, it just made me smile today.
I'm a fan of 13. more on that later though.
I work in the security industry (malware, viruses, all that jazz).
I bet you're all familiar with spam emails, right?
Now we have this 'saying' in the industry that you ain't someone just yet until you're used for spam.
What's funny is that OW made her spam debut earlier this year: link
see Figure 2. LOL.
I've been thinking of sharing this to her through Twitter, but since she's not following me *sob* i can't send it as a direct message. I can't just address it to her cause then all my other followers (officemates mostly) will know that I am happy about spam, which is not so good in my line for work. :p
So there. I hope I didn't bore anyone with this. I know most of you are younger than me and not really interested with work stuff, but it was just too fun to not share, at least for me. :)
This isn't that interesting really, it just made me smile today.
I'm a fan of 13. more on that later though.
I work in the security industry (malware, viruses, all that jazz).
I bet you're all familiar with spam emails, right?
Now we have this 'saying' in the industry that you ain't someone just yet until you're used for spam.
What's funny is that OW made her spam debut earlier this year: link
see Figure 2. LOL.
I've been thinking of sharing this to her through Twitter, but since she's not following me *sob* i can't send it as a direct message. I can't just address it to her cause then all my other followers (officemates mostly) will know that I am happy about spam, which is not so good in my line for work. :p
So there. I hope I didn't bore anyone with this. I know most of you are younger than me and not really interested with work stuff, but it was just too fun to not share, at least for me. :)
Hey I'm CraZ, I just became a member, although my friend made me this account without my knowledge. :)
Anywho, I've been experimenting, adding videos and pictures, talking in the forums. I really enjoy being on this website and it's addictive.xD
I'M so happy that the House MD spot fans are so dedicated, I LOVE House.
I Just wanted to say how nice everyone is and how friendly I've been treated. I feel very welcomed and I just hope you all know that someone appreciates it. :P happy holidays!
Anywho, I've been experimenting, adding videos and pictures, talking in the forums. I really enjoy being on this website and it's addictive.xD
I'M so happy that the House MD spot fans are so dedicated, I LOVE House.
I Just wanted to say how nice everyone is and how friendly I've been treated. I feel very welcomed and I just hope you all know that someone appreciates it. :P happy holidays!