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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.
Felt like writing these. The second one might be a bit cheesy but after the final I was in that mood.
So I hope you enjoy :D

“The future is not a result of choices among alternative paths offered by the present, but a place that is created--created first in the mind and will, created next in activity. The future is not some place we are going to, but one we are creating.”


1. ...it's not far from here to what has not been yet.

Drizzle is falling from the sky. The soft water drops seem to stroke the skin more than to wet it. The atmosphere fits the setting and occasion, the rain and soft almost...
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A story focusing on the soon to be Huddy sex for "Under My Skin". Basically, what's going down in his bedroom. *Wink* *Wink*.

Warning: If you do not like smut, then don't read this.


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"I always want to kiss you." Kept ringing through her head, as her back was pressed against his solid white closet door. She breathed heavily, lingering away from his face, a few inches, as their lips had stopped battling. His pale blue eyes, stared into her's, with mischief, at every inch. At that moment, she felt the rough palm of his right hand, sprawled across her right...
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posted by Ellen-smile
These are not real drabbles. I hope that's okay. :] I also chose which facts I wanted to use which is why in the last one Chameron is engaged and Kutner's alive. Just live with it. xD

1. Chasing Cars- Snow Patrol
Cuddy walked through the door of her apartment, exhausted. It was late. Very late. She wondered why she was such a workaholic. She flopped down on her couch and took a few deep cleansing breaths. She let her mind unwind. She thought of her parents. And then she though of her sister and laughed to herself. Her sister was such a goof. And then her mind wandered in a different direction....
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posted by TheHiddenCane
From my personal theory about THE spoiler... I wrote this.

A vibrant red stain moves across the room. House imagines it to be Cuddy... it could be Wilson if that wouldn't be painfully gay.

That would be... funny? It should be. That would be something for House to laugh about if this were any other orchestrated chain of days and not this... strangely chaotic void of frozen time.

House has been depleted of all things innate to him: He can't do the math, he can't mock anyone for their questionable attire and... he can't feel.

Nothing rivals the sheer terror that radiates off the unnatural sensation...
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It was three in the afternoon, still early. House and Cuddy walked into her house, laying her luggage on the floor.
"There you go."
"This was fun."
"Sure, I'll see you later."
She gave him a kiss goodbye, lingering longer than he expected. After, he just gave a smirk and left.
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Nearly 20 hours later
"PAY UP."
House was waving his hand in Wilson's face, waiting for the second hundred he owed him. So he took out his wallet grabbed another hundred and slapped it in House's hand.
"So when she call you?"
"Around seven. She told me the story first and then thanked...
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posted by housefrk
Again, if you haven't read the first four installments please do because this won't make any sense if you don't


Part IV: Morning In May

I make my way up to our apartment. Your shoes are right behind the door, so they slide and hit the wall when I open it. It always annoyed me that you left them there, but I never said anything. I can hear the microwave in the kitchen heating up the pizza you left, but that’s not were I go. As I near the bedroom I hear you sneeze. I can see the dresser on the opposite side of the bedroom as the door. There’s a sock hanging out of one of the drawers. It’s...
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posted by XhuddyobsessedX
Hey just to tell you everything that's going on...
Kutner has a crush on Cuddy
Gabby is Cuddy's sister
Rob is Gabby's Husband
Skyler is Cuddy's niece...
This should be on FF soon =] so im only gonna post the first 2 chappies here then they'll be on FF...and btw should I continue?
-LOVE YA LOTS =]
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Just stop ok!?
I’m sorry it’s just that I hate when you’re mad!
I’m not mad!
You’re yelling aren’t you!?
Yes but that’s not the point.
Well, you’re mad!!
JUST SHUT UP GABBY!
*a tear rolled down her cheek and blurred her vision*
It blurred her vision...
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It was early morning in Princeton. Around seven o'clock. The sun was slowly rising over the horizon, and everything was quiet.
On Sinplore Dr., there was a particular house standing out from all the rest.
It was a yellow house, with white shudders and a blue front door. It had the perfect lawn. The driveway was filled with three different cars, all in front of the garage that matched the house.
Inside, there was an aged man sitting back on the couch. He had matted, brown and gray hair, a beard that had apparently been un-shaved for weeks and a pair of piercing blue eyes. He was dressed in a white...
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House walked with Wilson over to Cuddy's room. She was finally being discharged. He stopped at her door, preparing himself, bracing himself for the worst.
"Good luck." Wilson patted him on the back.
"Encouragement doesn't work on me," and he slid the door open, then shut leaving Wilson in the hallway.
Wilson just stood by, watching from the window as they talked. House talked first. Cuddy had a shocked yet slightly saddened face. She turned around and faced away from him. And it changed to anger. She looked like she was yelling now. Not screaming, but at an upset tone.
House remained motionless...
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Limping out of Exam room four, a swab sample in his free hand, House made his way to the admissions desk. “Send this to the lab,” he ordered, tossing the swab onto the desk top in front of the nurse.
    
Giving him an annoyed glare, Missy picked up the sample and placed it in the outgoing lab box near his elbow. “Why must you do that?” she grumbled, snagging the patient file from his hand.

House shrugged. “It’s hard to say,” he snipped with a smirk, “mostly I just like to see the nursing staff doing their JOBS,” he quipped putting emphasis on his last few...
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What could've happened...What could've been said...What could've been done...What we all dream...In the eyes of a Huddy fanatic....
(Starting from original sequence. Extended at certain point)

House was sitting on the bus, all the way in the back. He was just sitting there when Cuddy appeared.
"Didn't know you road the bus."
"I used to drive home after getting drunk, but some mothers got mad-d."
He paused for a second, remembering.
"Wait a second. What are you dong here? You weren't on the bus with me."
"Then I guess this isn't a memory. It's a fantasy." She got up from her seat and stood in front...
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Three weeks later..




"OH. MY. GOD."
Wilson rubbed his face, irritated and slightly annoyed, having to have the same argument he had not too long ago.
"Don't. Listen to me, we had sex, again, unprotected at least three weeks ago."
"And why is that relevant?"
Cuddy wasn't listening to him. She was just thinking about what she should do.
"I don't know yet." She said curtly.
"Let me know when you do."
"He is becoming less and less of himself the longer he's with me."
"And that's bad because...?"
"It changes his way of thinking. His decisions. His actions. I don't want that to be because of me."
"You don't...
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House and Cuddy were sitting underneath a large tree. Branches were spread out, boughs reaching every which way, bringing them comforting shade as they sat back watching over the young students. Cuddy was lying against House with his arms wrapped around her. His grip and stare was intimidating, for it was a warning look, a look of great protectiveness. She was wearing House's leather jacket, which suited her well. The familiar summer breeze blew as it shook the trees leaves. They were both feeling serene. It was peaceful here, bringing back plenty of memories.
"We should get back," Cuddy said...
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Yay! I finally got around to writing this for the Fanfiction Challenge #2! It was a lot of fun, especially since it was so wonderful writing from Cuddy's perspective. Hopefully, you guys will enjoy this. :)

Prompt: Cuddy, change

Summary: The title's pretty clear about it. ;)


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#1

“I want to be a doctor!”

Her father laughed at her, his grey eyes crinkling.

“Now now pet, that’s not a suitable job for a woman,”

“Why not? It’s what I want to be. I’ve decided.” Twelve year old Lisa Cuddy pouted from her father’s lap.

“There’s still...
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Set right after the final scene of "The Softer Side"
I don't know if it's any good, people who know me well are aware of the fact that I tend to dislike my own work.
But decide yourself and enjoy.

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She knew the answer perfectly well and was aware of the fact that he did, too.
It was obvious but maybe it was something one had to differ between. Or maybe not.
Pain was pain, no matter if physical or emotional.
She understood him, sometimes it scared her utterly because she did not want to acknowledge to herself that she was so similar to him in some...
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posted by Irene3691
Next day when Wilson goes to work, House asks his friend to cover him because he has to go to his place to finish some things for the Christmas party. Cuddy doesn't suspect anything at all, and that's good because it is a great surprise from House. Greg is changing a bit for her. He wants to do things to make her happy. This party is a nice gesture of him, it was all his idea, and Wilson is sure she’ll like it.

Cuddy spends the whole morning working, in meetings and looking for House. Wilson has told her that Greg is in a patient’s house and he’ll come back later. She goes back to her...
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posted by Irene3691
After having lunch with Wilson they go back to work. Cuddy spends the whole afternoon in her office, she knows that House, is not there, but she doesn’t wanna run risks and go out anyway. Meanwhile, Chase phones House again and tells him that they really, really need his help. He insists a lot and he finally decides to go to the hospital.

It’s time to go home for Cuddy, so she takes her stuff and goes to the elevator, she waits there and when the doors open House is in front of her, speechless. He looks at the floor and gets out of the elevator. While getting in she speaks and doesn’t...
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posted by Irene3691
Two weeks pass by and Lisa and Greg are preparing their suitcases to go to France. He’s in the bathroom and asks her to bring him a T-shirt that is in his dorm. Lisa gets into his dorm for the first time since New Year’s Eve, and that brings her some memories.
Cuddy goes to the bathroom’s door to give him the T-shirt. ‘Here it is.’
‘Leave it there...’
‘Sure, I'm not gonna come in.’
‘This dirty mind of yours...’ He chuckles.
‘I don’t want to put you in a hurry but I need to take my stuff from the bathroom...’
‘Yeah, I get it.’
When they have everything done, she sits...
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posted by Irene3691
Lisa wakes up next morning and Greg is huged to her. She remembers what happened last night and gets out of the bed in silence, trying not to wake him up. Cuddy takes her clothes and before leaving to her dorm, she approaches to him and gives him a small kiss on his lips. Then whispers. ‘Sleep tight Greg.’
Hours later when he wakes up, he stays in bed 'cause he feels really really bad. He drank too much last night and can barely remember a few things. His face and fists hurt a lot.
At mealtime they meet for the first time after their special night. Greg has an horrible hangover and prepares...
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posted by Irene3691
Lisa Cuddy came to Michigan a few days ago and today it’s her first day of collage at the University of Michigan. She’s very excited about it. It’s the first time she’s going away from her family and friends for such a long time, but Lisa it's completely convinced about what she wants to do with her future, and she wants to become a great doctor.
Now let’s talk about Greg House. Who doesn’t know him at university? With just twentysomething years old, he is one of the promises of the campus. He has a brilliant mind and a particular acidic sense of humor. Although there are people...
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