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posted by huddy_aimee
update on the chapter…you guys may have seen that I have started a new fic…please read it…. (its called two’s company three’s a crowd and a special thanks goes out to Iane for being my beta!!!) lol…sorry about the little delay in update on this story…but I can tell wewe guys now that I have finished it (but its all handwritten) and it just needs to be published…I’m happy ive got lots of reviews for being a new mwandishi on fanfiction.net (60 reviews!!) I know it’s not up there like everyone else’s hundreds of reviews but im really happy to have made it passed 50…
this is a really long authors note…lol
just finished my science exam have been studying for my history exam at 1300 this afternoon!!! WOW!!! so yeah, I’ll get on with the story….please read and review (ff users im aiming for 100 reviews and we only have 5 chapters before it’s finished…fp users please rate…I do want my huddy yellow kwa the end of the month!!!)
xxx
(oh. btw this isn’t my best chapter…I don’t really like it)

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huddyaimee
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Cuddy latched her jaw onto Wilson’s neck. He let out a laugh whilst House watched his ‘other’ fought his best friend.
“You obviously don’t know what I am,” Wilson laughed, not in the slightest pain.
She growled at him as she tightened her jaw.
“The cougar is out of the bag,” Wilson muttered.
House saw and heard this. Putting Rachel onto the kitanda House yelled in pain as both of them changed.
Wilson was the smallest of the three but that didn’t bother. He freed himself from Cuddy’s grasp and pounced at Rachel. House jumped in front of the infant protectively. Wilson went to strike at House with his paw but House was fast and dodged before striking out at Wilson.
Cuddy was left on the side lines. She took the opportunity to bata behind the kitanda and grab Rachel kwa the opening of her shirt. She proceeded to take the baby down to the master bedroom away from all the commotion but she stopped and put Rachel back down when she heard and howl of pain from House.
Wilson had bitten House’s front right paw. And then it dawned on her what they were doing. They were fighting for dominance.
‘ENOUGH!’ she thought, which caused both men to stop and look up at her. ‘Wilson, lay off; it’s obvious who I’ve chosen and House, just drop it.’
The men looked at each other and bared there teeth for snarls to be exchanged.
Wilson lashed out at House, once again latching his jaw onto his paw.
Cuddy had a feeling that House would lose so she jumped in and hit Wilson on the side with her paws, pushing him off House.
Wilson yelped in pain as Cuddy’s nails dug into his side. He glared at Cuddy from his position on the floor and lunged at her.
‘Too bad, wewe know. I always liked you,’ he thought.
House took all his strength and pushed himself in front of Cuddy. He looked at Wilson, whose mouth was open wide. He was going to die; he knew it. The adrenaline that was pumping through his veins made him think that it was going to be a slow death.
As Wilson connected with House’s flesh, he stopped. He didn’t bite, like House had expected him to. Instead he pulled back and looked down in shame.
‘I’m sorry, Lisa,’ he thought. ‘I’m only new at this, and things like this just come over me,’
She looked at him. ‘Come talk to us when you’ve changed.’
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huddyaimee
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It was only half an saa before the three of them had returned to normal. Cuddy had allowed Wilson the use of the bathroom and had leant him some of House’s trackies.
Wilson emerged from the bathroom to find House and Cuddy asleep on the kitanda in each other’s arms. He smiled and wondered to himself how he could have broken up this ‘family’. He began scribbling a note and was about to leave it on the jikoni bench.
‘Don’t go,’ Cuddy thought as she rose from the kitanda and walked down the hall.
“I’m not a bad person,” Wilson said. “But me? I’m a predator,”
“We’re all predators, but it just looks like no one was around to support you,”
“If you’re offering help, I shouldn’t take it. wewe and House are meant to be,”
“I don’t care Wilson, wewe cant just go back to a destroyed town,”
“It’s not destroyed,”
“What?”
“I lied,”
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huddyaimee
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to be continued….dum, dum, duuuummmm…
Episode 3: Occam’s Razor
Rating: T

“Go find Cuddy and kiss her ass.” That’s what Wilson had told him. That was why he was standing at her office door right now. And that was why he was doing something he hadn’t done since his first siku working there. He knocked.

“Come in.” She was working diligently on paperwork. When she heard the thump of his cane, she was sure that she had to be mistaken. She looked up slowly. “House? Are wewe okay?”

He set several files on her desk. “My paperwork”

She flipped through the papers in complete disbelief. “You actually did paperwork? And not...
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A normal siku in PPTH except that a 11 mwaka old girl called Karly is making things going a little bit insane because she is House's niece and in order she doesn't like living with her uncle she lives with her almost aunt Cuddy.Well they are trying to help House with his pain so they suggest "therapeutic" swimming lessons,when they suggest this House alisema "You two are insane no way I want to swim" Cuddy asked "Why?" and he alisema "I don't like putting myself on ridiculous things that only women believe" Karly alisema "But we will be there and they are instructors that will help you" and she also whispered...
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posted by Sweet_Pants
House to Cuddy point of view (House's POV):

You're hopelessly lost, because today
The world seems a bit too big for you
I was pretty sure I've seen it all
Until wewe came, opened up my heaven
And ironically my hell
I get torn down
You're glad to get torn down with me
Well that's something I've never seen
It seems that I'm a bit wrong about the world
As of toady
Because wewe came and showed me wrong
wewe take me down, wewe bring me up
Well, at least wewe made a change
Despite the things wewe cannot see
Despite the world attire
And despite the truths wewe wish to change

wewe hide well, that i have to admit
But I can see right through you.
"Cuddy's Lost custody of Rachel." Wilson stated sadly.
House, who was sitting at his office computer, looked up from the screen to catch his friend's mournful face.
"The grandparents?" House asked.
Wilson nodded his head.
"But they didn't want her. They alisema it would be too painful."
"I guess they changed their minds." Wilson alisema as he placed his head in his hands.
"Where is she now?" House asked in a whispered tone.
"Guess."
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House walked to her front door and was about to knock but stopped himself. He remembered her hidden key and took it from...
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added by mispulka
Source: me
Cuddy stripped down the blue kitanda spread and added it to her growing pile of dirty laundry. She sat down on the bare matress and traced a hand over the sunken left side.
"Lisa?"
Cuddy looked up at the doorway to see Wilson staring at her.
"What are wewe doing here?" He asked as he walked closer.
"I thought I'd clean his place up...for when he comes back." She alisema as as she stood up and picked up the hamper.
"We don't know when that will be...if that will..."
"He's coming back." She alisema loudly before heading out of the room.
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"I really like these...
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Okay! Here is the last chapter.. I just felt this is where I needed to stop. I honestly don't like the ending but it not what I like its what wewe guys like. Well I'll stop rambling here is the final chapter.


Cuddy was standing under the spray of the hot water, but her skin was as red as a lobster. She was still rubbing with a wash cloth because she didn’t feel clean.

House watched in terror as she continued to rub the washcloth over her naked body.

“Cuddy” House tried but she was in her own world. He limped over and grabbed the hand with the wash cloth. “Lisa what in gods name are you...
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 Because she looked back
Because she looked back
Just a note: I did try adding picha within the makala but fanpop wouldn't let me which sucks. *whines* Okay, on to the article.

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Not so subtle compliments. Almost cuddling on Cuddy’s office sofa whilst watching “home-movies”. Gentle caressing of the face in the middle of the hospital hallways.

It just makes wewe wonder doesn’t it? What on earth is going on between House and Cuddy right now?

And true some people may argue that it is the effect of House’s new psychiatrist sessions but just because that’s not a cool point to argue (and...
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So the pretence of this ff, is that House and Cuddy have had sex mwezi prior to everything I write regarding this specific fanfic :)

(Cuddy entered her office, and found House sitting behind her desk.)

Cuddy: What the hell are wewe doing here?

House: Your upset.

Cuddy: Like hell I’m upset. Can wewe get out of my office, please?

(Cuddy walked towards her lounge sofa whilst House got up from behind her desk)

House: Okay.

(House made his way to the doors.)

Cuddy: Wait.

(House let go of the doorknob, and turned and faced Cuddy. Her head in her hands, House was observing her every mood. Deducing that something...
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"It's raining." House alisema to himself as he stood in front of the window in Wilson's office.
"Really? I hadn't noticed." Cuddy alisema from behind him.
House turned around to see her amused grin staring back at him.
"I did my clinic duty so wewe can go harass someone else."
"If wewe consider doing clinic duty as sleeping in an empty exam room I guess wewe filled your quota." Cuddy mocked as she handed him a file.
"We just finished a case." House alisema as he held the blue file.
"Just read it."
House looked into the folder and discovered that instead of a patient history there was a menu for Les Fleurs.
"Subtle."...
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posted by huddyforever
It was already 2:30 in the afternoon at PPTH. House was sitting in his chair of laziness. He hadn't gotten much sleep last nite from the faucet leak. The team was off doing lots of tests on a diying patient and wouldn't be back for another 3 hours so he drifted asleep. House dreamt:
"House wake up" Cuddy alisema shaking House. "I was slee-...Woah! Ummmm Cuddy what are wewe doing?" House asked. Cuddy was in this mini-mini skirt, a button up shati and was now closing all the blinds. "That should do it." Cuddy said. "If we're going to have sex shouldn't wewe be worried about the big glass windows and...
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House couldnt stop smirking at how drunk and passed out she got. It brought back memories of college. He limped out of her room and went and got a wheelchair. He wheeled the wheelchair into Cuddy's room and over kwa her and her desk. House gently lifted Cuddy off her dawati and into the wheelchair. Doing this he couldnt help but laugh. He then wheeled a very drunk Cuddy near the door. He grabbed her stuff and put it all into her bag and hung the bag off the handle of the wheelchair. House wheeled Cuddy out of the hospital and out into the warm night. He being himself tried to do a jump off the...
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* Cuddy arrived with the police 5 dakika later.*

*She walked over to House* wewe walked all the way here?

No, I ran.

*She shook her head* I'm not laughing House. My daughter is in danger all because wewe can't admitt that wewe love....never mind.

I can't admitt that I love....who?

Anyone. wewe can't admitt that wewe upendo anyone.

Because I don't upendo anyone.....

*Cuddy ran .... she stopped at the woods kwa her house. She sat on a log. Crying. She heard footsteps. It was House.*

*He looked at her.* If wewe would let me finish my sentence. And why are...
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STOP!! *House screamed* If wewe throw her over the bridge with her hands and feet tied she won't be able to move....you really want to make her suffer?

*Mark looked at House and said* What ever hurts wewe House. Like I alisema if wewe would have just stayed away from Stacy and went out with Lisa in the first place this nnneeeevvvveeerrr would have happend.

*The men got closer to the side of the bridge House limped over trying to stop them. Cuddy was trying to scream but with the tape over her mouth wewe couldn't hear anything. She tried to songesha but with her hand and feet tied up she was defenceless.*...
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LAST CHAPTER

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Chapter 14 - "The Comeback"

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They got hungrier as they tasted each other. It’s been so long since they’ve been in this situation. The sentiments now weren’t as fresh and naïve – no, now they’re truly experiencing the whole point of being in love, and not just giving it a try, like they did on college many years ago.

It didn’t really matter to them if they weren’t on the kitanda anymore, and if the carpet was out of place, au if the lamp that was peacefully resting...
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OOOOOOK
I'm loving the fact that you're enjoying this fiction! Nothing makes me prouder =)
Anyway, I sort of have bad news. This is chapter 13, but chapter 14 is the last one, so I thought I'd warn wewe beforehand that this fiction is close to its end ^^ Ok? Two zaidi chappies to go =p

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Chapter 13 - "The Issues"

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“Well, if I remember correctly, we were about to go to your bedroom to do grown-up stuff.” – House said.

Then he remembered what the real swali was. He didn’t really care about...
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Chapter 12 - "The Counter"

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Despite all her mental efforts to avoid such action, she went for it.

If it was House who had kissed her, she could have a good reason to shove him away, slap him, kick his butt, etc. But he didn’t, and somehow that pissed her off.

Now she couldn’t just “bravely” run away; she was the one who started it.

Wait – Was this his plan all along?

But as soon as he slid his tongue into her mouth, she stopped thinking.

Feeling like they were back to the dance floor again, and under the bet Wilson and House did, both of...
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Chapter 10 - "Bells and phonecalls"

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When Cuddy arrived home, she didn’t care about the bath; she just threw herself to kitanda and fell asleep.

As she closed her eyes, House was getting off the shower.

He dressed up right on time to answer the phone. Wilson again.

“House, is Cuddy still there?”

“Nope, we may speak freely now… without me getting severely hurt kwa a madwoman.”

“She just took her siku off. What’s wrong? Did something happen between wewe two au not?”

“Wilson, calm down. Nothing happened really.”

“Oh? Nothing at all?”...
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Chapter 7 - "The Twist of Events"

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She arrived at House's apartment only to find his legs in the place where his door should be. He was asleep half inside, half outside.

She threw her mfuko wa fedha, mfuko sideways and managed to drag him through the apartment (losing one of her heels halfway and throwing the other one off her foot, to balance her height) into his bedroom in about five minutes.

God he’s heavy. How the hell am I going to place him in bed?

She thought about waking him up, but if the dragging (and some bumping into some obstacles such as piles...
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Chapter 3 - "The Beginning"

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House looked at his reflection in the mirror. He was dressed like he usually did.

Something was lacking, though. He squinted at the mirror.

Black blazer…check.

Blue jeans…check.

White t-shirt... No, maybe I should change into a shirt…maybe wear a tie…

Screw the tie.


House quickly removed the t-shirt and changed into a black shirt.

Looks like I’m mourning for someone.

He opted for a white shati underneath the blazer.

Good.

Why am I caring so much about the bloody clothing? …

….



Ah, the money, of course.


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