Lisa Edelstein-35th Annual Gracie Awards Gala 2010

AN: This chapter is shorter but I hope wewe like it!
PS.: The medical stuff are just pure invention! I don't know anything about medicine! sorry
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“Soo… in the same dakika that we found out that Chase has a little sister we found out that she is dying…. Jeez, I hope someday I’ll get his luck” House alisema sarcastically while uandishi on his white board. He was on his office thinking about his discovery when Cameron and Foreman rushed to him.

He then turned around and took a glance on the conference room. Thirteen and Taub were examining Claire’s...

After their little talk with Wilson they dedice to go to Hyde Park. They walk for a while until House has to rest because of his leg, then they sit on a bech. ‘You used to come here with Stacy too?’
‘When we were in London yes... sometimes... Are wewe gonna ask me every little detail about my relationship with her??’
No, God, I don't wanna know every little detail... It was just a question, I was curious. I asked if we are in the same hotel where wewe were when wewe came here with her. I'm not asking... I don't know... if wewe had zaidi fun with her au with me... It’s not a big deal!’
‘But...

House was sitting in Mayfield Psyciatric Hospital. A nurse had just left after giving House his medicine. He took the pills, and decided to take a nap. It was hard to sleep with Amber hovering over him. She just looked at him with a blank, pale face, without moving au even blinking her eyes. She sat in the middle of the floor. House closed his eyes sleepily for just a moment. When he opened them, Amber was sitting at a piano. She began to play.

House recognised this song. He knew this song. He knew what note came next. He just didnt know how he knew this song so well. He closed his eyes,...

House entered his room after a hard siku at the Physical Therapy Ward. His leg was a little bit hurting but not the usual scorching pain. When he slid the door open, he was surprised to find new stuffs in. Flowers, new meza, jedwali clothe, some supply of foods and some folded and well ironed shirts were there before his eyes. Some seemed to be made kwa a familiar person but others are new ones. Before he moved another step, Cuddy walked out from his closet room and drew a smile upon seeing him stunned kwa her visit.
House: What ---
Cuddy: Hope wewe don’t mind I put some new stuff in…
House stood there...

He came back one saa later, this time he was not alone.
“Why do I have to knock?”
“Because if wewe knock, she will respond.”
He obeyed him. He knocked “Lisa open up”
Silence. He knocked again. Silence when he got tired he dialed her number and called there wasn’t a response either.
“She’s not answering House.”
“Great. I must break in again.”
He searched for the key when he founded he opened the door. All the lights were off except for one that came from her room.
They walked towards the room, the door was closed and there was silence. Silence had eaten the house. When they...

"House?" Cuddy opened the door to House's office. He was sound asleep at his computer with a muziki playlist on the screen. At least it wasn't another porno video. Cuddy scrolled down the orodha of artists in front of her.
-Abba
-AC/DC
-Aerosmith
-Alice Cooper
-Bon Jovi
-Duran Duran
-Eminem
-Hanson
-Linkin Park
-Madonna
-Me
-Poison
-Salt and Pepper
-Stroke 9
-The Cure
-The Who
Cuddy found it a little strange that House would listen to Abba, Eminem, Salt and Pepper, au Madonna. Plus, she didn't even know who Stroke 9 was. She was interested in seeing what songs au compositions House himself had made, so she clicked...

Cuddy was lying on her kitanda in darkness, waiting for House to return. It had already been twenty dakika after he had left for Rachel, and she was beginning to worry. She looked up at the ceiling, paying close attention to the detail, averting her mind from the terrible thoughts that seemed to creep. To calm herself, she finally got up, and slowly moved towards her desk, and bent down. She opened a compartment in her desk, and grabbed to what appeared to be a glass, and a jug of bourbon.
She stood up, closing the compartment with her foot, and began to walk back to the couch.
She set the glass...