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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 Cuddles
An idea that came to my mind. Personally I don't like it that much...but form an opinion.

Five Times

The first time it had happened quite accidently. The reason why she had been standing in front of his apartment had been entirely different.
It was evening and already dark, furthermore it was raining cat and dogs.
There she stood now, clothes completely soaked, hair curling even more than usual and she was foaming.
It seemed like an enternity to her but she didn’t even think to give in.
She knocked on his door, harder and harder, louder and louder, not caring what the neighbours might think....
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posted by Squibblings
After Failure to Communicate, an alternate attempt of what events followed it.

The rain was cold. The middle January weather was very unforgiving for anyone out in Suite Hills, much less for an intruder into a couple’s life at dusk. House peered into Mark and Stacy’s lit home from the street as he parked in his usual spot in front of their house. He sighed as he turned off his car and rubbed his eyes. He didn’t want to do this. He had to do this. He tightened his coat around himself and readied his cane as he opened his corvette door and lurched out of the car and made his way to the...
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So...just something that came to my mind. Dunno if it is good. I hope you will enjoy anyway ^^.

The Silence

"...But how should you hear my silence, as you did not even hear my word."

She looked at him.
Her office seemed gloomy and grey, the only light source was the little lamp on the wooden desk. The desk he thought by himself and a small, almost unnoticeable smile appeared on his face.
But not for long, just for a split second, before his face turned impervious again.
Her eyes were still focused on him, puzzled, eagerly, a bit nervous and with that small glimpse of knowledge. None of them said...
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posted by MonkeysRule
Anne had gotten off the phone after about 30 minutes of talking to Danny, but what she didn’t know was that Cuddy had been watching at the corner waiting for her to finish. After Anne had gotten back to her room and took a nap Cuddy made her way to the phone Anne was using. She felt a little bad for taking advantage of Anne’s trust, but she knew it was for the best.
Cuddy picked the phone up from the receiver and pressed ‘redial’. The phone had rung 3 times before someone finally answered.
“Hello, Harris residence.” A young boy answered.
Cuddy could tell by the boy’s young and...
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posted by Olivine
drabble ;) prompt: sadness + say cheese

As he came home, a packet was lying on the ground in front of his door. Oh right, the tennis racket he had ordered by mail a week ago. Nice.
Kutner picked it up and entered his appartment.
After he had turned the lights on, he opened the packet and for a moment examined the tennis racket. It was a good one, expensive and nice-looking.
He would probably never use it.
Carefully he placed the racket next to his brand-new skateboard and mountain bike. He had never used them either.
There was almost a dead silence as he walked into the kitchen to get some fast...
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Chapter 13: Hold on, before it’s too late

“I’m really sorry,” Thirteen said. “They just called me this morning to tell me.”
    
“It’s cool,” Kutner said. “I really don’t mind.”
    
“But now you have to drive me around for a whole another week,” Thirteen said.
    
“It’s fine,” Kutner said. “It’s really no problem. You just afraid I’ll keep psycho-analyzing you the more we’re in the car together?”
    
Thirteen sighed and shook her head.
    
“You hungry?”...
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posted by everybody-lies
Disclaimer – I do not own House M.D. It all belongs to David Shore and Fox.

~Chapter 2~

Cuddy waved half-heartedly at the few doctors and nurses who were finishing up at the clinic as she tried to focus on the steady ‘click, click, click’ of her shoes on the clean white floor. She knew if she stopped for one moment, she would have no choice but to think of House, and once again the tears will fall. She also knew that if the tears started falling, she wouldn’t be able to make them stop. There was no way that she would allow herself to become that vulnerable in her own hospital where House...
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posted by TheHiddenCane
I've personalized a painful stimulus that has the task of taking what's "In House's head" to his thigh... I called him the messenger, this is his journey:

The messenger was born and raised in the brain: educated among brilliant theories and formulas of logic and mathematics until it he was smart enough to fulfil his task: grown and able, he lowered himself down the spinal cord, passing as a shiver, and let himself be soothed by the rumble of organs around him and the rhythmic pulsations of the heart that echoed through neighbouring veins.

The heart itself could be felt beating in the ribcage...
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posted by Cuddles
This one is for OM...no characters (especially Cuddy) dying this time, that's a promise.
I hope she likes it ^^.


(Italics are the thoughts)


Twisted Logic

"I can live without you."

The words were spinning in her head.
Each of them, every single letter, slowly, painfully, endlessly.
But she had no reason to complain, she had got her answer, though she would have prefered a different one.
But indeed, you can't always get what you want.

It felt like minutes, hours, ages...eternity until her brain was able to react, to get the actual meaning, to put the words in order, to find its own words and thoughts...
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This fic is AU, but I'm still trying to keep within the parameters of the House universe.



Cuddy was in her office, thinking about the almost split personality of Dr. Gregory House when she heard the horrific scream. The scream was followed by a loud commotion in the clinic. As Cuddy stood up from her desk slowly, she had learned that it was better to go slow than to pass out, she saw a blur run past her office. It had looked like some kind of feral man.

Cuddy walked out to the doors and opened them, seeing a small trail of blood leading out of the clinic. Just as she started out the doors, a...
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I wrote 5 little mini-stories based off of the game in the forum section that EL came up with. Here's the link if you want to know more:
link

Basically, you listen to your itunes on shuffle and write small stories based on the first 5 songs to appear. You write your stories in the time the song takes to play all the way through. I cheated a little, to edit afterwards, but the initial thoughts and length of the story was done in that time span.

So I hope you like them :)


Reasons to love you- Meiko House/Cuddy

Cuddy sighed slightly confused as House limped out of her office, she fingered the small...
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posted by TVMind
It had been almost a week since Cuddy had first seen Genny M. Gracen. Cuddy had tried calling her, many times, but all she ever got was a message-less machine. Cuddy had found that the only thing that Genny had left to get in touch with her was that phone number. After the first two days, Cuddy started looking for an address, or anything that could help her find Genny. As it turned out, she really did need the antibiotics and she could get very sick if she didn’t get them soon.

The next morning she thought back to everything that they had talked about six days ago and figured out that she...
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posted by XhuddyobsessedX
Note: this is my first fan fic. story so plz comment and tell me if you like it. and the beginning might start off rough, but it gets better so hang in there plz!!
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*Cuddy retured home from work about 11pm. She paid the babysitter and sat down on the couch. Tired from all the crap House had been giving her.*

All of a sudden there was a knock on the door.

House? What the hell are you doing here? Didnt get enough of me during the day?

My cable's out and my internet is slow. I figured I could get action faster if I drove all the way over here.


*Cuddy...
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Murder in the Clinic
Chapter 4: A Little Bit of Questioning

Awaiting the test results of a patient House got that very morning, shortly after speaking to Cuddy about the current investigation, House sat at his desk, his eyes glued to a Bop It as its irritating sounds filled the room. Suddenly his office door opened to reveal two strangers, a stony faced, gray haired woman, and a younger quirky looking individual with a nervous look on his face.
    “Dr. House,” addresses the older woman. House continues playing his Bop It, the loud, obnoxious commands doubling to Grey’s...
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Chapter 8 – Dinner and Rain -

It was almost 8 o’clock and Cuddy had everything ready. She had ordered Chinese food because she hadn’t had time to make anything. That afternoon, when she came from work after that scene with House, she took a long bubble bath. The rain was falling on her window and House was tormenting her mind. After getting out of the bath and ordering the Chinese food, she sat on her couch to listen to music and look out at the rain.

Her door was thrown open and in came Erin. “Hey Honey! How are you? Well, I brought some good wine.” She said as she entered her house...
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Chapter 6 – The Feelings –

They were younger back then. They became friends in college, and after the first trip to Seattle, they became even closer to each other. He asked her to go for a walk after class, and she agreed. The park was peaceful this time of day and they were seated on a bench near a small lake watching the ducks playing in the water. She was beautiful, he thought. How could he say that to her? She didn’t like him in that way.

“Come with me to Seattle. “ He said suddenly.

“What?” She asked confused. He stopped and looked right into her eyes and repeated himself....
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Chapter 5 – The Dinner -

Cuddy was talking to Erin Pierce, a woman she had been friends with, for quite a long time. Erin was a nurse at the hospital; she was funny, had light-brown hair and hazel eyes and didn’t hesitate to say yes when Cuddy asked her to go with her, to House’s dinner.

At 7.45pm Erin showed up at Cuddy’s house. They had arranged to take just one car and there she was with a cute green dress, nothing very fancy and a bit casual. Cuddy opened the door and smiled. She was almost finished doing her make-up. She had a blue dress that made her eyes even more brilliant and...
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posted by CathCuddy
Chapter 3 - The ride -

Cuddy unlocks the car and they both get in, she turns on the CD player and it automatically starts playing.

“Damien Rice” Cuddy said and she went to turn it off thinking that House would not like the music.

“Let’s hear the guy; it’s your car, your choice.” House replied.

“I like it, he… if you want me to turn it off I don’t mind.”

“No! Let the guy sing. Let’s see if he says something meanful and touching so I can change, and do something useful with my gifts.”

“Okay…” Cuddy said as she turned on the ignition.

The two people were silent during...
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posted by housefrk
Chapter 15: When everything’s made to be broken

Thirteen put her head in her hands.
    
She was sitting in her car trying to start it, and it wasn’t working.
    
She’d been there for fifteen minutes now. She wasn’t going anywhere. She was going to have to walk. Her car hadn’t broken down far from the hospital, maybe two miles or so. She would be a little late, but it would be okay.
    
She made her way along the road for several minutes. She was in good shape, so it wasn’t hard. It would mostly just be boring, but it would...
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Alright guys, thanks so much for reading and reviewing.
*hugs everyone*
I'm glad you like it and I hope you will like the second chapter as well.
Now it gets serious.
(It is shorter than the first one)

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Chapter 2: Uninvited

He was sitting in his car. It was parked in front of the hospital. The sky was clouded and grey. Mist was in the air, it was a normal, sort of depressing automn day.

The man sat in his car and watched his sorrounding with a gentle almost pleased expression.
Brian liked hospitals, he liked them a lot. The sterile and cold atmosphere,...
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