House and Cuddy - Season Finale

A last fanfic before the season opening.Just a few pinpoints.

1)The story below is the last episode of House MD or the last but one.It depends on you and the ending you want.
2)There is no Cuddy-House interaction but there is Huddy.
3)I do not own 'Jesus to a child' by George Michael.(I really think this song depicts the Huddy relationship)



Cuddy is standing in front of the mirror in her bathroom.She is crying.She tries to restrain herself,but she just yields to the emotional pain she is feeling.Today,House is getting married to Stacy.Even though they had broken up 2 months ago,Cuddy still had...

Next morning Cuddy waked up in her bed. She didn’t opened her eyes yet, she knows is still very early….she get smiled she is feeling very well, it’s great cause she is always feeling very bad, cancer made her very sad and depressed, feeling sick every morning never help.
She lied few minutes enjoying of feeling well, then she opened her eyes and looked around she remembered what happened last night. But she doesn’t found anyone in her bed. She get upset, she didn’t thought that House could leave, maybe this is too much to expected him changed , stay to take care of her.
She lied for...

Sorry for the long chap! Hope you'll still like it! Thanks for reading!

House had been seated for almost an hour in a place he least expected himself to be, a park. He must be the saddest form that was there that afternoon since every corner was filled with happy people playing, fishing, running and talking. Some were by two's while others come in a bunch, yup, a family. The view is something he wasn't sure he wanted to see so he then stood from the bench where he was seated as the thought of Stacy breaking what they've agreed upon was running in his head. He had walked a few steps when his...

It's dead short, but i suddenly got inspired to write something, and this was what i came up with...

Everyone thought that their arguments had a little extra fuel to the fire, but no-one (not even Wilson) knew just how far that fire had burned or for how long.

Behind their eyes, their secrets were hidden, tucked away down deep, not seeing the sunlight until they were thrust roughly into the light by another scathing remark, another blasé insult.

It was when they were angry that they were most vulnerable, most likely to slip up and let out a little too much. Their secrets forced nearer to the...

Three Days After
House was playing the piano when someone knocked on his door.
“Go away!” He shouted. It was a lonely afternoon, his only mate was his piano, and he didn’t need any other kind of company. In fact he had been absent from work these three days. But he headed to the door and open it to discover Wilson standing there.
“House, you missed Cuddy’s funeral.” He heard Wilson replying.
“Go away. I don’t need you to scold me.” He said closing the door but Wilson held the door back.
He had to admit that House looked like crap. His beard had grown, his eyes were red caused...

CHAPTER 3
Cuddy sat in her office and watched House walk away, ‘what will I do if he dies?’ she thought ‘I won’t be able to take it; it will rip my heart in two. I will do ANYTHING to keep that from happening!’

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House walked into his office, almost exactly like before only this time Kutner had the common sense (and the enjoyment of being alive) not to be playing on House’s computer; instead he borrowed someone’s laptop. Everyone heard House come in but had decided it would be best if they just ignored him and let him start any conversations, about anything.

“Well do we have...

They get to the hospital and House goes with her to her office.
‘Well... here we are...’
‘Yes... thanks for coming with me. If someone comes can you say that I’m busy? I don’t feel like seeing anybody.’
‘Okay... Now I should go to my office... I have to work a little bit...’
‘Yes, actually you should... I pay you for that...’
‘Oh... I forgot it... I thought it was just for the sex...’ He smiles at her. ‘See ya later.’
‘Yes, I fell in love with my pimp...’ She smiles slightly. ‘See you.’

Wilson goes to Cuddy's office and comes in. House is still there. ‘I'm sorry,...