NOTE: This fanfic is rated M due to violence and mildly graphic rape. Sorry under 15's.
The familiar crashing of my office doors once again startled me. There stood the man that I hated, yet somehow loved. My heart lept hysterically. My face burnt red from anger. I looked up to see a man holding a gun to his head.
It all happened so fast from there.
The gunman punched and then ordered Gregory House to shut and lock my door as well as closing all the blinds to my office. I was confused as to why the gunman had chosen my office.
He spoke, or should I say, he yelled, "Are you Doctor Lisa Cuddy!?"
I hestitated before responding, "Yes,"
House had squirmed on the chair he had now been tied to, "Li-sa," he groaned before being punched in the stomach again.
I grew worried and impatient, "Can I help you with anything?"
"I'm afraid you can," he replied, slowly etching his way towards me, "I was a patient here a few years ago. My son and wife died in a serious car crash!"
"D-d-david?" I stammered
"Yes!" he spat back, "David Callum is my name."
"I'm sorry, there was nothing more we could do for them,"
"TO HELL THERE WASN'T!"
"You were in a different position to them, you sustained less damage than them,"
By now I could hear the sirens of the hospital sounding 'lock down'.
House was still squirming in his chair, so, David threw another punch into his stomach but this time House spat up blood.
Fearing for both our lives I yelled at David, "Leave him alone! You'll kill him!"
He turned to face me, I glanced at House who gave me a sympathetic look and a shake of the head.
"Fine then, I'll leave him alone physically, but not mentally. This is gonna scar him for life!"
David walked towards me, grabbed my wrists and pinned them behind me on my desk with one hand. He let his free hand wander down to the back of my blouse, he pulled, tearing it and sending buttons flying.
"NO! LEAVE HER!" I heard House yell
"No," David replied simply
David continued to let his free had wander, I squirmed and he grabbed my breast. With the had that was gripping my wrist, he twisted. I felt a snap, screamed and wondered how he'd managed to break my wrist with one hand.
House continued to squirm and before I knew it my skirt was bunched up around my waist and mine and his underwear were gone.
I tried to knee him in his, obviously errect, manly pride. This failed, and soon after he moved his hands to strangle me.
I choked and I screamed, tears poured down my face whilst my love sat helplessly tied to his chair.
'I'm sorry,' House mouthed to me.
I would've replied, but David was now violently thrusting his way into me. I started feeling light headed and before I knew it, I was passed out from lack of oxygen to my brain.
TBC, tell me what you think please... :)
Oh and sorry if you think i view Cuddy as weak and vunerable...I don't...she's a very strong woman...but the story just wouldnt work if it was House who was raped...