This chapter is mainly about House
So if Ты hate House this chapter might not be the greatest one.
Enjoy!
House was thinking about Cuddy.He was waiting for his team to come bursting through the differential office doors.'How long does it take to do a damn biopsy?'House thought.The team came into the differential office."What the hell took Ты 3 so long to do the damn biopsy?!"House yelled.Thirteen cleared her throat."What was that for?"House questioned Thirteen in a pissy tone.He got up and got up right to her face."Nothing."Thirteen сказал(-а) and walked out of the office."What does the patient have?"House asked Taub."Cancer.End stage Liver Cancer.Has only a few days left."Taub said.House thumped his cane on the floor and motioned for Kutner and Taub to leave.
20 минуты later,House was limping down the hall with his backpack on his right shoulder.He always bugged Wilson at the end of the day.House was about to open the door,when he heard Wilson talk to himself.'That's the 10th time this week' House thought.He paid attention to Wilson's self conversations.So he can hold the words against Wilson."Tomorrow I'm going to break up with Cameron."Wilson сказал(-а) sadly.House took his hand off of Wilson's door knob.House limped towards the elevator.25 минуты later,House was heading towards Cameron's house.It started to pour down rain.When House arrived to Cameron's house,he threw off his motorcycle шлем and limped as fast as he could to Cameron's door step.He started to bang on her front door.He heard footsteps.When she opened the door,she had an annoyed/pissed off look.She took House's breath away".House,what the hell?"she yelled."I Любовь you."House сказал(-а) smiling.'She can't deny.'House thought.Cameron crossed her arms."I don't Любовь you."she сказал(-а) bluntly.House's smile went away.Something caught his eye.A sparkle from a ring.'An engagement ring?'House thought.Sorrow filled his entire body.House felt like a sledge hammer hit him in the chest.He sighed,turned around,and limped towards his motorcycle."House!Wait!"she yelled trying to catch up to him.When she caught upto him she was in front of him.Her clothes were soaked from the rain.'She barely has any cleavage.'House thought.She stared at him with her blue eyes.He stared back."I Любовь you,too."Cameron began.House felt relieved.Like something got lifted off his shoulders."But,as a friend."Cameron finished.Then House felt like that something hit him.Hard.Cameron hugged him.
House hugged her back."Good-bye House."Cameron said."Bye Cameron."House said.He watched her go back into her house.He limped towards his motorcycle and took off.
45 минуты later,House entered his apartment building.He looked around it.Nobody was there to great him.Nobody.He felt something inside of him was complete.'Am I this miserable?'he questioned himself."Yes.I am this miserable."House answered himself.He limped towards his couch.He sat down and looked at a bottle of водка and a glass.He reached for the водка bottle and poured the водка into the glass.He started to think.When he hurt somebody he cared for.Wilson.Instead of gulping down the vodka,he sipped on it.He closed his eyes and thought of Amber's funeral.The день was grey,gloomy,and cloudy.It was a foggy day.You couldn't tell if it afternoon или morning.The forecast predicted a 60% chance of rain.That didin't stop Amber's funeral.The трава was a dry and dead.Amber's casket was white.The Цветы that layed ontop were her favorites.Pink Carnations.Everybody was dressed in black.Everybody was either crying или looked as if they were going to cry.House wasn't.He cried enough.He cried for months.Not consoling crying like Wilson.But a few tears here and there.When Wilson looked at House at the funeral,Wilson gave House a death stare.Amber's parents were there.Her mom looked just like her except,with light brown hair.Her father looked nothing like her,except he had blond hair.Just like her.
When the funeral ended,Wilson left with Amber's parents.House just stared at Amber's casket.He shed a tear and said,"I'm so sorry.I should have waited an час или two before calling.I hurt Ты and Wilson."He didn't know that she was behind him."House don't beat yourself up."Cuddy said."I killed her.What's not to beat up about myself?!Let me feel sorry for her.Let my best friend hate me!Just go to hell!"House yelled at her.He was crying.Cuddy gave him a hug.He hugged her back.House felt guilty."It's alright.It's going to be alright."Cuddy soothed.House just held onto her,crying,like a 7 год old.House opened his eyes.His drink was gone.A knock was at his door.He put the empty glass on his coffee table,and limped towards his door.When he opened it,it was Cuddy."I came here to apologize."she said.House motioned for her to come in.She walked into House's apartment.
So if Ты hate House this chapter might not be the greatest one.
Enjoy!
House was thinking about Cuddy.He was waiting for his team to come bursting through the differential office doors.'How long does it take to do a damn biopsy?'House thought.The team came into the differential office."What the hell took Ты 3 so long to do the damn biopsy?!"House yelled.Thirteen cleared her throat."What was that for?"House questioned Thirteen in a pissy tone.He got up and got up right to her face."Nothing."Thirteen сказал(-а) and walked out of the office."What does the patient have?"House asked Taub."Cancer.End stage Liver Cancer.Has only a few days left."Taub said.House thumped his cane on the floor and motioned for Kutner and Taub to leave.
20 минуты later,House was limping down the hall with his backpack on his right shoulder.He always bugged Wilson at the end of the day.House was about to open the door,when he heard Wilson talk to himself.'That's the 10th time this week' House thought.He paid attention to Wilson's self conversations.So he can hold the words against Wilson."Tomorrow I'm going to break up with Cameron."Wilson сказал(-а) sadly.House took his hand off of Wilson's door knob.House limped towards the elevator.25 минуты later,House was heading towards Cameron's house.It started to pour down rain.When House arrived to Cameron's house,he threw off his motorcycle шлем and limped as fast as he could to Cameron's door step.He started to bang on her front door.He heard footsteps.When she opened the door,she had an annoyed/pissed off look.She took House's breath away".House,what the hell?"she yelled."I Любовь you."House сказал(-а) smiling.'She can't deny.'House thought.Cameron crossed her arms."I don't Любовь you."she сказал(-а) bluntly.House's smile went away.Something caught his eye.A sparkle from a ring.'An engagement ring?'House thought.Sorrow filled his entire body.House felt like a sledge hammer hit him in the chest.He sighed,turned around,and limped towards his motorcycle."House!Wait!"she yelled trying to catch up to him.When she caught upto him she was in front of him.Her clothes were soaked from the rain.'She barely has any cleavage.'House thought.She stared at him with her blue eyes.He stared back."I Любовь you,too."Cameron began.House felt relieved.Like something got lifted off his shoulders."But,as a friend."Cameron finished.Then House felt like that something hit him.Hard.Cameron hugged him.
House hugged her back."Good-bye House."Cameron said."Bye Cameron."House said.He watched her go back into her house.He limped towards his motorcycle and took off.
45 минуты later,House entered his apartment building.He looked around it.Nobody was there to great him.Nobody.He felt something inside of him was complete.'Am I this miserable?'he questioned himself."Yes.I am this miserable."House answered himself.He limped towards his couch.He sat down and looked at a bottle of водка and a glass.He reached for the водка bottle and poured the водка into the glass.He started to think.When he hurt somebody he cared for.Wilson.Instead of gulping down the vodka,he sipped on it.He closed his eyes and thought of Amber's funeral.The день was grey,gloomy,and cloudy.It was a foggy day.You couldn't tell if it afternoon или morning.The forecast predicted a 60% chance of rain.That didin't stop Amber's funeral.The трава was a dry and dead.Amber's casket was white.The Цветы that layed ontop were her favorites.Pink Carnations.Everybody was dressed in black.Everybody was either crying или looked as if they were going to cry.House wasn't.He cried enough.He cried for months.Not consoling crying like Wilson.But a few tears here and there.When Wilson looked at House at the funeral,Wilson gave House a death stare.Amber's parents were there.Her mom looked just like her except,with light brown hair.Her father looked nothing like her,except he had blond hair.Just like her.
When the funeral ended,Wilson left with Amber's parents.House just stared at Amber's casket.He shed a tear and said,"I'm so sorry.I should have waited an час или two before calling.I hurt Ты and Wilson."He didn't know that she was behind him."House don't beat yourself up."Cuddy said."I killed her.What's not to beat up about myself?!Let me feel sorry for her.Let my best friend hate me!Just go to hell!"House yelled at her.He was crying.Cuddy gave him a hug.He hugged her back.House felt guilty."It's alright.It's going to be alright."Cuddy soothed.House just held onto her,crying,like a 7 год old.House opened his eyes.His drink was gone.A knock was at his door.He put the empty glass on his coffee table,and limped towards his door.When he opened it,it was Cuddy."I came here to apologize."she said.House motioned for her to come in.She walked into House's apartment.
