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Opinion by bRiNnAyCuLlEn posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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I'm bored, and so I feel like uandishi a bila mpangilio makala of my opinions of some of the characters.
Of course, the best should go first. No, I am not talking about House. I am talking about Miss (oops, correction, unfortunately thats Mrs.) Stacy Warner. God, I just upendo her. I cried for ages when House rejected her. She was willing to give up her own (albeit ugly, nasty, creature of a thing) husband for him and he just... sent her... AWAY!!! NO!!! She is funny, and caring, and gourgeous, and just in general fabulous.
House, of course. He's funny, freaking SEXY, and unfortunately in a lot of emotional pain. Someone doesn't act like that for no reason. I'm really worried about his near and distant future.
Cuddy is great, but she is only sekunde best to Stacy and is unfortunately what House must settle for. To a degree, I am Huddy, but only because there doesn't seem to be a chance of Hacy.
I think Cameron getting married was a mistake. This paragraph will be Cameron's and Chase's. I don't want to make anyone mad, I'm Chameron, but I just don't think they were ready, and I think it was a mistake.
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Fan fiction by rosehustle1 posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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"I'm so tired of myself. If for a few hours I could just lose myself in some Thelonius Monk I would be feeling ten times better." House alisema to himself within the confines of his small room at Mayfield.
"Just my ipod for a few hours..."
"Yeah, like that's gonna solve this problem." The blonde snarked from the other side of the bed.
"Why can't wewe just leave me alone?"
"The better swali is why can't wewe leave wewe alone?" She alisema as she rested a hand under her chin and stared back at him.
He sighed deeply and began to look up at the ceiling.
"You're a reflection of my subconscious. wewe are me, thus what am I trying to understand?" He alisema with a frown.
"How do I make wewe feel?" She asked as she started to stroke his hair.
"Pissed."
"And? There's zaidi to it."
"You taunt me. Which means I taunt me. Which means I'm punishing myself. Why am I punishing myself?"
She stilled her hand in his hair and looked toward the window. He stared at her.
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Fan fiction by zubeerfaan posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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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 wewe have a little something there”
house alisema as she pointed on cuddies face

“HOUSE what did wewe do” Wilson alisema 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
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Fan fiction by HugeEgoSorry posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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Cuddy suddenly burst in Pitt’s office where Wilson was having some coffee time with House’s doctor. Both looked at her as if asking something.
Cuddy: Is House here?
Wilson: House? I thought you’re with him?
Cuddy: Would I be here if he’s with me?
Wilson looked at Cuddy as she was about to turn around and look for House. She was looking worried and it seems a burden for her to see Wilson and Pitt doesn’t care.
Pitt: Relax <Cuddy turned and looked at him> He didn’t go anywhere…
Cuddy: That’s the reason why wewe aren’t getting your punda off and find him?
Pitt: I’m not getting my punda off my chair because I know he can’t go anywhere. ---- He’s in a well guarded psych hospital. I’m pretty sure, he’s just out there and guards know what they should do in case he gets out of the border.
Cuddy gave a sighed before leaving the two gentlemen alone.
Pitt: She likes him too…
Wilson: Do wewe need proofs?
Pitt and Wilson exchanged chuckles.
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Fan fiction by x5mp1xp1nx22x posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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Episode 1:link

Episode 2: link

Episode 3: Over and Again

Buzzzzzzz...Buzzzzzzz... Wilson felt a vibration is his suits’ pants pocket. His hand slid over the juu of the pants and griped the phone, silencing the vibrating sound.
“Dr. Wilson!” A stern voice called again, “Dr. Wilson, we WILL continue without wewe if wewe have other, zaidi important business to attend to.”

Wilson shot his head from his pocket to the podium and upon a grey haired judge whose eyes were distinctly burning through his own. He stumbled to find words to put with the fact that he DID NOT want to go to jail. His lip burst with a sharp pain as he bit it to keep in the smart retort in. Instead, he shook his head from shoulder to shoulder issuing an answer. “No your honor, I’m sorry.” After a short pause and an unsure nod from the judge, both Wilson’s and his soon to be ex-wife’s attorneys began to argue again.
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Opinion by prezjackie posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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Final brink - no turning back now.
House has been bottling up his emotions for far too long and finally it has cracked. Kutner’s death was the final catalyst in sending House out of mentally out of control. I really believe House’s subconscious is uigizaji out these hallucinations as a way of releasing some of the stress buried. The hallucinations are a symptom of severe emotional stress, not schizophrenia au any other mental illness (mental illness would have been seen earlier in his life, at least one instance if not more). Let’s go over what happened to House emotionally these past few years - all of which he has tried to brush off.

- Childhood -

Severe hatred of his non-biological father (the Marine). He was locked in closets, not spoken to for months, beaten up kwa him and had to adhere to military strictness. If a kid speaks out against a father like this, ie onyesha emotion of his hatred, he probably got beaten up some more. So, House learned how to bury these emotions, onyesha no weakness to his father. This sets up his life as an unemotional an distant individual with severe trust issues.
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Fan fiction by HugeEgoSorry posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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House was having his daily session with another patient. Both of them were seated in front of the doctor and a counselor that will listen to their story of what is life to them now. They were allowed to tell anything they wanted and this what House hated the most. Opening up for him is a waste of time but since he’s a patient now, he has to abide kwa the rules set kwa his doctors. Pitt would often see him rolled his eyes whenever the other patient started crying because of the horrible memories that would drop kwa and bring tears.
Emma: I can’t have them… My children… It’s all I have but I can’t have them…
House: <to Emma and being arrogant> Yah… but saying “I can’t have them” again and again won’t bring them back…
Pitt: House…
House looked down and Emma continues to sob and tell her story before falling to a heavy cry. The counselor pulled her up and went out of the room with her leaving House and Pitt alone in the room.
Pitt: So, what’s your story? Do wewe want to be the man with the majibu au do wewe want to be the man with Cuddy?
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Fan fiction by rosehustle1 posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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"Shhh. It's okay little one." Lisa Cuddy whispered softly to her baby daughter.
"He looked so lost, Lise." James Wilson alisema as he sat down in the rocking chair near the crib.
Cuddy put Rachael in her crib, kitanda cha mtoto mchanga and walked to sit inayofuata to Wilson in the other rocking chair.
"Why didn't wewe tell me he had been hallucinating?" She asked.
"I thought it had ended. He thought it had ended. Apparently we were both wrong..."
"He wouldn't tell me what he thought happened, but I have a feeling wewe know."
Wilson took in a breath and stood up.
"He thought wewe helped him detox."
"And?"
"He thought things had changed for the better between wewe two." He alisema as his gaze moved to the window.
Cuddy's eyes widened.
"He thought we made love." She alisema zaidi to herself than to Wilson.
Wilson turned his head to look at her.
"He was really happy about it. That's why he kept screwing with you. He thought wewe regretted it."
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Fan fiction by huddysmacked posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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A/N: I’m in such a uandishi mood today sooo… Here’s chap 2 …I hope wewe like it… Plot twist watch out… And here is where the Mary Sue enters but you’ll like her I swear.. Oh and I got inspired in the song Just my Imagination kwa The Cranberries. It will appear in the last chap… So to the fic right?

“House, clinic duty now.” Cuddy alisema as she watched House sitting in his chair.

“God woman, wewe don’t even care that I almost die in a car accident two months ago.” House alisema not turning his eyes from his computer monitor.

“House. Clinic. Now!” Cuddy ordered. House turned around. He could still catch the guilt in Cuddy’s eyes. She had been blaming herself for what had happened but House knew she wasn’t guilty for anything. He was, he had been the stubborn punda who wouldn’t obey her and he was the one that had played the game until Cuddy couldn’t do anything else but take his motorcycle causing him to use his car.

House was guilty and he felt every part of that guilt specially when he stared at Cuddy, she was suffering as well and that was hurting him. He cared for her because she had been there...
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Fan fiction by huddysmacked posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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A/N: So this crazy idea came over with all the seasons’ finale and my need to appear in House LOL. It has a Mary Sue because it’s needed but it won’t focus in her au I don’t know if wewe have any ideas whom I might use from the series write it down… So basically it will focus in House and in his relationships but zaidi in Huddy as always. And I post it over Fanfiction. net too.

Disclaimer: I just soooo wish I could own House to make this story real LOL. But I don’t and well if any song appears I don’t own it either…So ramble is over, let’s get reading…

“We need a crash cart!” Cuddy yelled as she pushed the stretcher where House laid. He was covered in blood, his leg was cut opened and his face was undistinguishable. The tiny pieces of glasses where still stuck all over his body.
Cuddy ran following the gari as they took him to the OR. The she stopped dead in her tracks, she felt something running up her spine and filling her moyo and mind with fear. She was scared of what had just happened.
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Fan fiction by HugeEgoSorry posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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House met up with Wilson one afternoon in Mayfield. He was still wearing a hospital kanzu, gown and was seated on a rock under a mti while looking at the ground and was playing with the nearby weed. Wilson was standing, his back facing his friend, and was watching some psych patient roam around in another ground across them.
House: She cried in front of me…
Wilson sighed and faced his friend who eventually met his stare but was still playing with the weed.
Wilson: She was scared…
House: I already told wewe not to bring her back here…
Wilson: I can’t be with her 24 hours a day. I do have my practice, wewe know. And besides, she cares about you…
House: That’s the point.
Wilson tilted his head and House knew his friend didn’t get what he meant.
House: <In a humble and whispery way> I don’t want her caring for me…
He looked down and got a new weed to tear down as Wilson looked at him.
Wilson: We can’t tell someone what to feel, House. Not even ----
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Fan fiction by lizzie22xo posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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The paramedics had come, along with Princeton PD, and the state troopers, which pronounced it was an over dose. Once they had left, paramedics placed his body in a zip-up bag, and carried him onto the stretcher. They wheeled him out of the office, with Cuddy right beside of the him. She was not crying, much to her surprise. It wasn't like she was happy, she was the farthest thing from it. Her fingers met the cold button, pressing harder than she needed to. After several sekunde of waiting, the elevator doors opened, she and the paramedics, pushed him inside the empty elevator. As they got in, right when the doors shut, the tears began to fall.
Three days later..
She stand there, looking down at his pale face, hoping this would all just be one big night mare, and soon she would wake up from it. But, it wasn't, it was real, it was life. These things happen, but, she didn't think this would happen. She was wrong, dead wrong. As her eyes scanned his entire being in the cherry oak coffin, the one she had picked out, because the wood was similar to the one of her desk. A smirk formed on her lips, thinking of what had happened those many, many, years ago. The...
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Fan fiction by lizzie22xo posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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The paramedics had come, along with Princeton PD, and the state troopers, which pronounced it was an over dose. Once they had left, paramedics placed his body in a zip-up bag, and carried him onto the stretcher. They wheeled him out of the office, with Cuddy right beside of the him. She was not crying, much to her surprise. It wasn't like she was happy, she was the farthest thing from it. Her fingers met the cold button, pressing harder than she needed to. After several sekunde of waiting, the elevator doors opened, she and the paramedics, pushed him inside the empty elevator. As they got in, right when the doors shut, the tears began to fall.
Three days later..
She stand there, looking down at his pale face, hoping this would all just be one big night mare, and soon she would wake up from it. But, it wasn't, it was real, it was life. These things happen, but, she didn't think this would happen. She was wrong, dead wrong. As her eyes scanned his entire being in the cherry oak coffin, the one she had picked out, because the wood was similar to the one of her desk. A smirk formed on her lips, thinking of what had happened those many, many, years ago. The...
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Fan fiction by douglas80 posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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Another Week went by.
Didn´t hear anything from Wilson au Cuddy au somebody else.

Dr. Travis and i went out for a walk. Today we talked about my childhood.
It was not easy talking about my Dad and Mum.
But i think we´ve had a good start at this chapter of my life.
There are often moments i´m jsut a little afraid about talking in this intimate way to Dr. Travis. Normally it´s Wilson i talk to like this. And there are many things he didn´t know yet like Dr. Travis.

My leg hurt a little when we were back. Emma brought me my pill and i swallowed it down.
I had some French toast and two au three cups of coffee.
Frank had a girlfriend since three days. Her Name is Sally. She´s nice...for Frank. She had the Asperger syndrome, poor little girl.

So, this evening is damn boring. I played the guitar, listened to the imba birds outside, fighted with that Zombie-Bitch and.....

kwa tomorrow, ít knocks.
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Fan fiction by HugeEgoSorry posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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Previously on "In Mayfield": Six hours later, Cuddy was drifting to sleep with her head on House’s bedside. His fingers started inaonyesha some reflexes but she was unable to notice since she was sleeping. He grunted but still Cuddy didn’t noticed. He moved his head slowly, only to see those familiar curls on his bedside. He drew a smile before raising his right hand and placed it gently on her hair.
House: <whispery in a heavy tone> Lisa…
He gently and carefully caressed her hair like never been before. He removed his hand the moment Cuddy started to move. Both exchanged chuckles when their blue eyes met. Her eyes were filled with happiness that would soon be filled with tears of joy.

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House returned a sincere smile as he was looking at Cuddy who was obviously holding her tears back. Both we're making small laughter to each other even if House's voice sounds lyk after a siku of hard work.
House: Your smiling and laughing but tears will soon fall from your eyes...
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Article by dillyydallyy posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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“Regular radical, me radical au me out of my mind radical?"

I’m magically mightier, zaidi Godly than God himself
Whose holy, hectic world is foolish and phony
Because I bear, the strange solutions
To all mystifying modern, medical mysteries.
Talented to, treat distressing diseases
With the superb support, of some serious vicodin
Each pill pulsing, pure sweetness similar to candy.
I devote my days, deliberately torturing my team
Warranting my worries, of wistful workers.
As my mediocre, siku draws out
I flee foxily, from the Medical Mistress
Deeply disguised, in the darkness of the day
Slyly sleeping, silently in a relaxing room
Before she bothers, my beautiful florid fantasy
Controlling me with her conniving, chassis to secretly seduce me
Damn her dangerously, deep cut shirts and skintight skirts.
Nonetheless I nobly, accept this normality to prove her power as pathetic
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Fan fiction by lizzie22xo posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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The moon beat down on one of the foggy windows in his non-lit bedroom. The alarm clock beside his bed, showed 2:24 A.M., though, he was not in his bed. He wasn't watching porn on his computer, au passed out on the kitanda from watching the "The L Word." Actually he wasn't in his apartment at all. Instead he was of doing those things at this time at night, he did something else, on accident.
His cold, lifeless body lay there, in his cream colored chair in the corner of his office. The inayofuata siku had come, it was around 7 O'clock in the morning when Foreman had found his body.
"House?" He shook him slightly.
"Get up, Cuddy found us a case."
Foreman, drew his brows together. His index and middle finger met House's non-beating pulse in his neck. He freaked.
Foreman tried everything to revive him, but there was nothing. He drew out his cell phone, dialing in numbers, and once he was done, the shiny screen said, "Calling Cuddy."
Her siku had already began on a rough start, Rachel had vomited on the outfit she was going to wear. Soon after that, she was headed to work, when some moron had almost ran her off the road, speeding in and out of...
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Fan fiction by HugeEgoSorry posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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A week after, Cuddy found herself seated in front of the Hospital Board of Directors. Wilson was there, since he was a member of the Board, but she still fear that this might be her last siku as the Dean of Medicine of PPTH. She’s certain about defending House’s Absence without Leave though her own career hang in the balance, why she’s doing this is still not known, even to herself. She gave a slight sigh the moment the Head of the Board started talking.
Dr. Eastwood: Dr. Cuddy, I hope wewe do realize what stepping out for protecting Dr. House will bring to you. Your own career hangs in the balance…
Cuddy: Yes… I know…
Glints: Are wewe going to tell us now why ---
Cuddy: There’s nothing to say… I already told wewe that Dr. House is out for some personal matters…
Eastwood: Personal matters? We think we all agreed that ----
Cuddy: Is there something in the word “personal” wewe don’t understand, Dr. Eastwood?
Silence owned the room. Cuddy and Wilson exchanged small looks before she laid her eyes on Eastwood again.
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Article by huddysmacked posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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So this is something I made in Literature class because we're seeing poetry and well, I decided that House deserved and Ode

Magnificent onyesha it is
when it's gone I'm sure we'll miss
the joy it's brought kwa it
But let's not hink about that part,
not yet,
the ending is far.

It's unknown the charm
of that sarcastic ass
who likes to prank
his best friendat times.
But it's a known truth
his attitude is rude
and that we don't mind
his continous snarks.

His beard, his cane
makes him rare,
unique, if I may say.
His eyes are lightning rays
taht allow us to see
the genious and human he is.

Our upendo is devoted
and we trust them
to keep him in shape
and not change his grace.
It unites us fans
the crazy teenage girls
that wouldn't care
to be insulted kwa
this aroogant man.


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Fan fiction by douglas80 posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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Finally! This morning i met Dr. Travis. He´s a small fat man with brown eyes and mustached. We talked a lot. First about Wilson, then about my hallucinations in the end about Cuddy.

He gave me some mystery files. Now the jail felt like i´m in school.
But it´s ok....i like him and the way we built dependence to each other.

After Lunch i was tired. It was the first time since i ´can´t really remember that i felt like this. God thanks for this sleep.

When i woke up this damn stupid nurse came into my room. She brought me a new pill and stared at me till i swallowed it down.

I´m not really sure which of these bitches i hated more. Emma the silly nurse au Amber the Zombie.....BOTH!!!

When i met Frank this evening, the Zombie was still staring at me. She grined devlish, but i tried to ignore her like Dr. Travis alisema i should do. But it doesn´t work. Her voice stormed my head like an earthquake.
So i went back to my room in silence.
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Fan fiction by douglas80 posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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This was a cool day! After i Lost a hundred times this damn game.....i won!!! Frank wasn´t really happy about this, but...who cares!
After Emma found my pills she called Dr. Snyder. Oh my god, what a stupid monster-wife!
I´m detoxed and i don´t wanna get back on some other shit, i told her. She didn´t care.
Dr. Snyder tried to talk to me about my hallucinations, but i won´t. I´m still waiting for Dr. Travis.
While i watched TV, a guy sat down inayofuata to me. He didn´t say a word so i didn´t care. After a few dakika he began to ask me a tone of questions.
"What´s your name?"----Greg.
"Why are wewe here?"----Checking the Hotel.
"What are wewe doing right now?"----Find a way to kill you.
"Are wewe Killer?"----Maybe.
"Could i be your friend?"----No!
"Would wewe like to be alone?"----Yes!
"What are wewe watching?"----General Hospital.
"Should i be quiet?"----AHHHH! YES!!!
God damn this guy played a risky game with my nerves.
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Fan fiction by HugeEgoSorry posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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Wilson drove Cuddy back to her house few blocks away from Mayfield Psychiatric Hospital. They were silent since they left the ground of the institution as they took the highway with moderate to heavy traffic. She was looking outside, with eyes quite watery, when he turned to look at her. He sighed and put his gaze back to the road.
Wilson: Feeling okay?
Cuddy looked at him and tried to smile.
Cuddy: I am…
Wilson made a quick glance at her before both of them looked at the road and cars ahead of them.
Wilson: The coma… It wasn’t House’s request, was it?
Cuddy: He asked me what I wanted for him…
Wilson: So wewe figured medically induced coma will hopefully blew his hallucinations away?
Cuddy: Some parts of me alisema it’s what House wanted… So I guess so…
Wilson tilted his head in agreement then silence held them again. She raised her arm to the window sill and began rubbing her temple with her hand.
Cuddy: If the coma wasn’t able to bring the House he and we knew, I don’t know what House will do to me…
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Fan fiction by douglas80 posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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First Night is over. I slept not very well, maybe an saa au two. A nurse brought me pills---i stashed them away right into this nice cactus behind me at the window.
After i took a kuoga and have some breakfast, i went to my first meeting with Dr. Snyder. God Damn! Hot Woman!
Breakfast was nasty---i felt like i´m in jail!
Dr. Snyder is hot, but she isn´t very professsional...hope the ohther Doctor is coming back right soon. Wilson told me. His name is Travis, Dr. Travis, and he is the boss of this...hm, let´s call it jail!
So, hours went kwa and this fucking bitch, kahaba is already kwa my side. She laughs at me. She stares at me. God! I hate her...

Well, i met a man. About sixty years, grey hair, little smaller than me, without a beard. He´s funny. His name is Frank. We played this game together. He´s nervy but quiet. I like that! Not like that bitch, kahaba who interrupt me all the time.

In the evening the nurse came back and brought me some new pills---ha! stashed them away anew....the nurse´s name is Emma, she´s an idiot!
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Fan fiction by HugeEgoSorry posted zaidi ya mwaka mmoja uliopita
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It was late in the afternoon when Cuddy decided to help House settled back in his room. Dr. Pitt allowed her to do so since he knows House wouldn’t do anything to scare her away. House turned to looked at Cuddy who stopped and stood just a few steps from the sliding door. He placed his cane on the bottom headboard of his kitanda before removing his koti, jacket and lying it down on the mattress behind him.
Cuddy: <sighed> You’re really giving up on this?
House: Do you?
Cuddy: If I say no would that give wewe the strength of pushing some more?
House looked away from Cuddy gazed and he took a deep breathe.
House: If you’re my doctor, what would wewe order me to do?
Cuddy: You’re betting your life in my hands?
House: <whispered so Cuddy won’t hear> Always has…
Cuddy: What?
House: <Looked at Cuddy as he slowly sat down on the edge of his bed> Do what wewe think is right for me…
She stopped since she doesn’t want him to change his mind about his decision. She knew what he wanted and that will she will do, so she went out his room, sliding the door slowly behind her. In House’s world, Amber appeared to be...
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Wilson and Cuddy found themselves in front of Foreman in Cuddy's office one afternoon. Foreman was being curious and suspicious as to where House really is.
Cuddy: We already told you, House is out the case this time.
Foreman: How come he's out?! The patient needs his diagnostics skill au he'll die!
Cuddy: I’m sure he will and we will avoid that kwa wewe doing a lumbar ---
Foreman: A lumbar puncture? We already did and it came back negative. ---- Something's going on and we know it's not right and damn with the idea that you're not telling it to us!
Wilson: Foreman...
Foreman looked at Wilson as House's friend did the same. Foreman was inaonyesha an agressive stare while Wilson had these signs of humility.
Foreman: This is nuts... --- I'm going to look for House...
Foreman heavily grabbed the file from Cuddy's dawati and stared at both of them fiercely before getting out of the office, leaving the door slamming hard and loud behind him.
Cuddy and Wilson looked at each other. He could tell that she was about to cry but she was holding back. Hospital problems, stress at nyumbani and emotional distress because of having no House around will...
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