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Things for Cuddy just hadn’t been going very well lately. Since Cameron bailed, Cuddy was having a hard time. She really couldn’t blame Cameron though, it wasn’t her fault. She had done a great job with everything, even House, but she was right, Cuddy was the only one for the job. Even though she had been having a rough week at work, things hadn’t been nearly as bad as they were about to get. She knew that the current medical examiner had retired, that’s why she had hired a new one two weeks ago. What she hadn’t known was that he had taken a vacation in Mexico the week after she hired him.

While he was down there he had gone parasailing and been in an accident. She hadn’t found this out until the day he was supposed to come to work and hadn‘t, today. She had called his number and his mother had answered. Apparently, he had broken his both his legs, his pelvis, and his left arm. He had multiple smaller injuries as well and they were keeping him in a medical coma for the time being. It looked like he wouldn’t be able to accept the job after all.

Cuddy had a few of the doctors around the hospital on call for the time being, but that was only a short term solution, a very short term solution. She was supposed to have today off to spend with Rachel, and now she was stuck here, dealing with this.

Things got worse from there when her nanny called to tell her that she had a family emergency and couldn’t stay with Rachel. Cuddy didn’t even have the energy to be slightest bit angry. She just told the nanny to bring Rachel and supplies to the hospital. As soon as she hung up, her phone rang again and she answered it. It was a doctor she had met at a conference a few years ago, Dr. Marsh. They had stayed in touch and occasionally did favors for each other. Dr. Marsh told Cuddy that she heard about her problem and might have a solution.

About a week ago a young forensic M.E. working for the FBI had been working at Dr. Marsh’s hospital on a case. Marsh said that the M.E. had been heading to NJ on her new case, but that she was just a filler and that her contract was up with the FBI. The M.E.’s name had been Dr. Syrrin and she was looking for a less stressful and more stable job. Dr. Marsh gave Cuddy Dr. Syrrin’s number Cuddy thanked her, hanging up. Cuddy had no idea who this person was, but she worked for the FBI and Dr. Marsh had given her a good reference, so she must be good. Cuddy called the number Dr. Marsh had given her and hoped that Syrrin was still in NJ. To Cuddy’s surprise and relief, Syrrin was still in NJ and she said that she could come in for a meeting right away. She could be there as soon as twenty minutes.

Not five minutes after Cuddy hung up with Dr. Syrrin, the nanny brought Rachel in. As soon as the nanny had left Cuddy tried to tidy up her recently disheveled office, she had made a real mess looking for a replacement M.E. Cuddy had hoped that Rachel, who was asleep when the nanny brought her in, would sleep through the meeting, but as soon as Cuddy sat down she began to fuss. As soon as Cuddy picked Rachel up, she knew that she needed a diaper change and brought everything over to the couch to quickly get Rachel situated again.
Of course as soon as she began the diaper change there was a knock on her door and it opened. She looked up at the young woman who just stared at her for a moment.

“Dr. Lisa Cuddy?” she asked.

“Yes, I’m sorry, my nanny had an emergency and -” Cuddy tried to explain but was cut off by a waving hand as the girl stepped into the office and closed the door.

“It’s fine, babies are cool. They don’t say much.” she said sitting in the large chair next to the couch.

Cuddy finished with Rachel and put her back in her stroller while she cleaned up and looked this young woman over. She wore dark jeans, a black t-shirt with a red vest, a gray jacket, and gray slip on flats. She carried only a manila envelope with her, had sat down in a sofa chair for an interview, and didn’t seem to be acting too formal. However, Cuddy had been changing a dirty diaper when she knocked. Still, she hadn’t introduced herself yet and she was dressed pretty casually. Cuddy didn’t know what to make of her quite yet.

When Cuddy was done cleaning up she stood up.

“Excuse me for just a moment.” she said, going to the bathroom to wash up.

When Cuddy came back out of the bathroom she found the assumed Dr. Syrrin squatting in front of Rachel’s stroller with Rachel holding her finger.

“She’s cute.” said the young woman, slipping her finger from the baby’s and standing up.

“You like babies?” asked Cuddy.

“They’re fine, better than most adults.” she said, sitting back down in the chair.

“Really?” asked Cuddy, going back over to the couch.

“Sure. Oh, wow, I just realized that I completely forgot to introduce myself! I’m Dr. Emmelythis Tyrican Syrrin. Everyone just calls me Emme or Mets, for my initials.” she said, shaking Cuddy’s hand.

“I figured.” said Cuddy smiling.

“Sorry about my appearance. I don’t really wear a lot of nice clothes in my line of work.” said Emme.

“It’s fine, I’m just glad that you could make it on such short notice and that you were still in town.” said Cuddy.
The next thirty minutes were spent talking about Emme’s resume and the job offer. Emme didn’t outwardly show much interest in the job, but she seemed genuinely excited about the prospect. There were a few mentions of how she did have a few problems with taking orders or with interacting with others. Still, they weren’t really bad and every reference said that she was great at what she did. Cuddy thought of how this resume reminded her of another doctor when he was younger. Only Emme seemed a bit nicer, if not a bit more weird. Plus it wasn’t like she would be working with a lot of live patients anyway. Cuddy had made up her mind and was just about to finish things up and give Emme a final offer when her door burst open and the previously mentioned doctor limped in.

“Why the hell am I scheduled for two extra clinic hours a day for the next two weeks?” yelled House, not noticing or caring that Emme was there.

“Because you don’t have a case and you gave a guy with a piece of a pencil stuck in his tongue an MRI so you could watch your soap.” Cuddy said calmly, hoping Rachel wouldn’t wake up.

“You’ve got to be kidding me!” House screeched.

At this Rachel stirred and started to whine.

“House, please.” said Cuddy with a pleading look.

“What, am I screwing with your personal time?” asked House loudly and sarcastically, making Rachel start to cry.

At this Emme stood up, looking coyly at House as Cuddy picked Rachel up and tried to soothe her. Cuddy noticed that Emme had a wry smile on her face as she looked at House, getting his attention.

“You must be the infamous Dr. House. I’ve heard about you just about every place I’ve been to. I’m Dr. Syrrin, could I just borrow you, privately, for a moment?” asked Emme, acting like a school girl with the quarterback of the football team and walking over to Cuddy’s desk.

“Yes, actually, I am Dr. House!” he said, finally glancing at Emme with a sly smirk and slightly tilted head as she walked away from him.

He limped over to her where she stood at Cuddy’s desk and Emme leaned in to whisper in his ear. She began to whisper something and Cuddy almost thought she heard a small whimper come from House. When Emme pulled back from House’s ear she wasn’t smiling anymore. Instead, she looked like she had just scorned an animal or something. House didn’t even glance back at Emme as he turned around and promptly proceeded to exit Cuddy’s office. He did still have enough steam to glare at Cuddy as he limped out, holding his hand a bit strangely. Cuddy stared at his back, mouth slightly open, as House left her office. Cuddy’s attention turned back to Emme as she came back over to the sofa chair. She just looked at Emme questioningly and in shock for a moment before speaking.

“How…what?” asked Cuddy.

“It must have been something I said.” said Emme, feigning surprise.

“When can you start?” asked Cuddy suddenly.

She hadn’t meant to blurt it out quite like that, but she was so surprised. If Emme had some kind of leverage over House, Cuddy could really use her.

“Uh, is tomorrow alright?” asked Emme, the corner of her mouth turned slightly up.

“See you then, and welcome to PPTH!” said Cuddy, holding her free hand out to Emme.

“Thanks.” said Emme, shaking Cuddy’s hand.

The next day Emme showed up for work and was even early, saying she wanted to get acquainted with the facility. From day on, everything went smoothly and Emme did an exceptional job, at least for a few weeks.
posted by lizzie22xo
     It, had happened. They had slept together. Though, she doesn’t regret it, surprisingly. It was all a big blur, really. One small kiss, led to a intense make out, then the make out led to clothes flying off, slamming each other into walls, and finally into his bedroom. And, here she is, at this very moment, quietly putting on her underwear and clothes back on, while he slept soundly. His eyes closed tightly shut, mouth ajar, his breathing loud, but steady. She doesn’t know if she should feel guilty for leaving him or not, it’s not like he wanted her to stay. Plus,...
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Chapter 7

Rolling over in bed, Lisa Cuddy sighed and snuggled deeper beneath her down comforter. All around her, bright morning sunshine poured around and through the cream colored curtains hanging in her bedroom windows, its cheerful light pulled her reluctantly but deliberately towards consciousness. Yawning sleepily, she lifting one, then both eye lids then blinked a few times as her eyes adjusted to the brightness that filled her room. Bring a hand up to rub the sleep out of her eyes, she glanced up at her alarm clock and grunted when she realized it was only just after 7 am. She really...
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"Stop this."
"Drop it Wilson."
"Do you see what you're doing to him?"
"I'm well aware of the damage I am causing. Now please get out of my room."
"I'm not going to discharge you until you talk to me."
"With what power?"
"My department power. I can hold you back for cancer tests on you and the baby. Even if you are the Dean, your still a patient. "
She sighed. She had a clever retort but she knew he had something to say, so she held her tongue.
He just stared at her at first. Then gave a slight scoff. It wasn't a negative scoff, more like an entertained scoff. He smiled then slid his hand down his...
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posted by salemslot
This is a b-day present for my buddy EnjoyHuddy.Happy Birthday,sweetie!I hope you like this :)


House was sititng in his office,tossing his grey and red ball in the air.Today,he had no case,Cuddy hadn't pestered him yet about doing his clinic duty,so everything was quiet.House continued playing with his ball when Wilson entered his office with a worried look on his face.

"Cuddy has been in a an accident".

"So"?

"She's in the OR.She was hit pretty bad".

"What do you want me to do?Go run down there like a lunatic and make a fuss?I think I"ll leave that to you".

"You're telling me that you're not worried"?...
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House walked into his house, hanging his cane on the edge of the archway, making his way to the couch to knock out. He slept for several hours before Wilson called from work around five.
"What the hell do you want?"
"Do you love her?"
"This is a very popular question people like to ask me."
"Do you?"
"Yes, parts of her. "
"I'll take that as a yes."
"Couldn't this wait?"
"I had to make sure."
"Why would you need to make sure...What would you need to make sure of..."
Wilson remained silent.
"You know what I'm doing don't you."
"Yeah."
"Was it the way I was acting or did you check my planner--?"
"You left it...
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Chapter 5
The soft tap of fingers against a keyboard mixed with a gentle drone of voices from a radio atop a bookshelf in the corner, filled Lisa Cuddy’s office with the quiet sounds of her work. Grabbing her mouse, Lisa tapped it twice, effectively sending the last of her email correspondence scurrying across the World Wide Web. Finally finished returning her long list of emails, she maneuvered the mouse up and signed out of her inbox before leaned back in her chair and giving her body a well deserved stretch. Stifling a yawn with the back of her hand, Cuddy glanced across her office at the...
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I wrote this today and it took me quite long. I'm sorry for my bad english, please try to ignore it and read it anyway...Sorry for all the mistakes. :/




The oppressive silence was hovering over them like an invisible dark cloud. It felt like a dream, an unreal state of mind they had been pushed into.
Their patient’s chart was laying in the middle of the table, bright red and yet left untouched. From time to time they looked at it, their eyes reflecting the chaos inside their heads and it was obvious that the red object on the table didn’t have a part in their thoughts at all.
It was just...
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posted by lizzie22xo
Loud music flooded through his small apartment off campus. Students scattered everywhere, from his kitchen, to his living room and through the hallway of his place. He sat there on a wooden bar stool, hunched over slighty, and taking swigs of his cold beer in his hand. He watched in the living room, as couples grinded to the music together. He tooks another swig of the beer, now staring from across the room as the green door to the outside creaked open, letting in a cool refreshing breeze, though he could barely feel it. Then he saw her legs, pale but very smooth. Her legs seemed to go on...
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Hey everyone so I decided to enter this round, little bit of a warning I hope the ending isn't to abrupt but I was pushing the word limit, hope you enjoy.

A cloud of dust descended upon Cuddy and she coughed and winced against the fragments of forgotten suburbia. She flayed her arms widely in the air trying to wipe away the particles that were scratching at her eyes and flying up her nose, but the dust had its own motives. She regretted opening the hatch, but once the dust had cleared and she could see again, she peered into the darkness of her parent’s attic and into a part of time she...
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posted by CathCuddy
It was late afternoon and after a busy day at work she was eager to spread out on the couch and rest. She stepped out of the car, it was a cold afternoon and the pavement was covered with a thin layer of water from the last time it rained. Once inside, she let her keys fall on the little table right next to the door; her shoes and coat were left where they dropped as she made her way to the living room.

Little Rachel was with Wilson, who had volunteered to pick her up from daycare and stayed with her. He made an excuse that he needed more contact to his cute new “niece” and that the new...
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posted by lizzie22xo
I have been writing Huddy fanfics about when they were in college, I'm currently working on a different one right now, but I decided to write another one as well. So hope you enjoy it!
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The sound of her staletoes clicked as she walked on the cheap tile floor, her pace wasn’t too fast nor too slow, it was just right. Her walk showed confidence, constantly moving her hips in a rhythm. Her skin like porcelain, and her eyes blue with a hint of gray in them. The toned muscles in her legs were astonishing, every inch of was beautiful. She looked as if she were hand crafted by...
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Again, this is part of the Broken Bride fic. If you havent' read Broken Bride, Save Our City, and Tonight's the Night, you should read them before you read this one so you'll know what's happening, because I'm going to tell you right now, if you don't, you won't.

This one is very long and is the main reason for the PG-13 rating, though Save Our City ended up being pretty gruesome too. So just a warning


Part III: The Lamb and the Dragon

Note to self: pterodactyls don’t have night vision. Raptors do. I basically dive into my machine after nearly having my head torn of my a pack of velociraptors....
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I hope you find the plot interesting!! Anyway, chapter two is in front of you!

Reviews are delightful!

xoxo


Chapter two: It’s Summer!!!

“Oh, don’t act surprised”, my aunt started, “You know she was coming and you agreed on involving her as a part of the team if she took some of your clinic duty. That is 2 hours a day!”

“And yet, she is 3 hours with me. Somehow I think that’s not fair.” You could hear House from behind me, being sarcastic again.

“You’re an adult, House. Get over it.” And with that my amazing aunt left leaving the diagnostician a little bit confused. God, she...
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