A/N: So this crazy idea came over with all the seasons’ finale and my need to appear in House LOL. It has a Mary Sue because it’s needed but it won’t focus in her or I don’t know if you have any ideas whom I might use from the series write it down… So basically it will focus in House and in his relationships but more in Huddy as always. And I post it over Fanfiction. net too.
Disclaimer: I just soooo wish I could own House to make this story real LOL. But I don’t and well if any song appears I don’t own it either…So ramble is over, let’s get reading…
“We need a crash cart!” Cuddy yelled as she pushed the stretcher where House laid. He was covered in blood, his leg was cut opened and his face was undistinguishable. The tiny pieces of glasses where still stuck all over his body.
Cuddy ran following the cart as they took him to the OR. The she stopped dead in her tracks, she felt something running up her spine and filling her heart and mind with fear. She was scared of what had just happened.
She was speaking with House over the phone arguing with him as always and then she heard a crash. It was like if an atomic bomb had exploded and it had it was House’s car. She had called the ambulance then and waited in the ER entrance still with her phone at hand. The phone still connected to House’s mobile.
She hadn’t had time to process it and there she was watching how all the doctors were over him. She had fear and pain inside her mind. Within her heart there was just the awaitness of a deep grief, her heart had prepared to mourn. She leaned over the frame and prepared herself for one of the longest nights.
HOUSEMDHOUSEMDHOUSEMDHOUSEMD
An hour had passed since the arrival of the moribund man and Cuddy hadn’t left the frame. Her eyes red from all the crying and there was a hand over her shoulder. Wilson was there, even if he pretended to be the man in this moment he was as devastated as Cuddy.
“It will be Ok.” Wilson whispered not believing his words. Cuddy turned to face Wilson, he could notice the pain she was through.
“It’s my entire fault.” Her guilt wetting her cheeks.
“No it’s not.” Wilson said trying to embrace her but she rejected his arms.
“He got distracted because of me yelling at him… And- and –“She broke in Wilson’s shoulder, he held her and completely understood her. After some minutes she broke the hug and swept his tears. The Dean of Medicine was strong, no, she needed to pretend she was strong.
Wilson started developing theories, he didn’t believe it was Cuddy’s fault it obviously was House’s for not paying attention to the road. But after all Cuddy was the one who made him leave the hospital and she was the one that made him drive his car. He closed his eyes and breathed deep, he convinced his mind it wasn’t Cuddy’s fault and he felt a hand gripping his.
He shut open his eyes and noticed Chase walking towards them. Chase opened the doors and told the words as careful as he could. Chase’s mouth was soft but his words were so harsh they made Cuddy crumble into Wilson’s arms again. Her cries surprised everyone in the ER room but it didn’t matter anymore if she was the Dean of medicine nor who was the one to blame.
Nothing matters when you are to live the longest night.
Disclaimer: I just soooo wish I could own House to make this story real LOL. But I don’t and well if any song appears I don’t own it either…So ramble is over, let’s get reading…
“We need a crash cart!” Cuddy yelled as she pushed the stretcher where House laid. He was covered in blood, his leg was cut opened and his face was undistinguishable. The tiny pieces of glasses where still stuck all over his body.
Cuddy ran following the cart as they took him to the OR. The she stopped dead in her tracks, she felt something running up her spine and filling her heart and mind with fear. She was scared of what had just happened.
She was speaking with House over the phone arguing with him as always and then she heard a crash. It was like if an atomic bomb had exploded and it had it was House’s car. She had called the ambulance then and waited in the ER entrance still with her phone at hand. The phone still connected to House’s mobile.
She hadn’t had time to process it and there she was watching how all the doctors were over him. She had fear and pain inside her mind. Within her heart there was just the awaitness of a deep grief, her heart had prepared to mourn. She leaned over the frame and prepared herself for one of the longest nights.
HOUSEMDHOUSEMDHOUSEMDHOUSEMD
An hour had passed since the arrival of the moribund man and Cuddy hadn’t left the frame. Her eyes red from all the crying and there was a hand over her shoulder. Wilson was there, even if he pretended to be the man in this moment he was as devastated as Cuddy.
“It will be Ok.” Wilson whispered not believing his words. Cuddy turned to face Wilson, he could notice the pain she was through.
“It’s my entire fault.” Her guilt wetting her cheeks.
“No it’s not.” Wilson said trying to embrace her but she rejected his arms.
“He got distracted because of me yelling at him… And- and –“She broke in Wilson’s shoulder, he held her and completely understood her. After some minutes she broke the hug and swept his tears. The Dean of Medicine was strong, no, she needed to pretend she was strong.
Wilson started developing theories, he didn’t believe it was Cuddy’s fault it obviously was House’s for not paying attention to the road. But after all Cuddy was the one who made him leave the hospital and she was the one that made him drive his car. He closed his eyes and breathed deep, he convinced his mind it wasn’t Cuddy’s fault and he felt a hand gripping his.
He shut open his eyes and noticed Chase walking towards them. Chase opened the doors and told the words as careful as he could. Chase’s mouth was soft but his words were so harsh they made Cuddy crumble into Wilson’s arms again. Her cries surprised everyone in the ER room but it didn’t matter anymore if she was the Dean of medicine nor who was the one to blame.
Nothing matters when you are to live the longest night.
Here I am,
So close, but so far from you.
In the cold I am standing,
Outside your stone brick wall
I cannot break through.
So I just stand there foolishly,
Peering through your window.
Loosing myself in your deep blue eyes,
My eyes fixed on your broken smile,
You are simply all I desire.
The pain inside floods me,
I am drowning in my misery.
But when I see your face, it all seems to fade,
And when I taste your red lips,
My heart skips a beat
As the rest of me goes numb.
The love I feel for you is real
But so are fears of hurting you.
So all emotions are pushed aside,
Right next to all the tears I’ve cried.
In this life of wrong I live,
You remain the one thing I got right,
The only one I let inside.
Now heartache and hate has filled its place,
And I never want your smile
To fall from your face.
*Inspired by the episode The Itch*
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This isn't that interesting really, it just made me smile today.
I'm a fan of 13. more on that later though.
I work in the security industry (malware, viruses, all that jazz).
I bet you're all familiar with spam emails, right?
Now we have this 'saying' in the industry that you ain't someone just yet until you're used for spam.
What's funny is that OW made her spam debut earlier this year: link
see Figure 2. LOL.
I've been thinking of sharing this to her through Twitter, but since she's not following me *sob* i can't send it as a direct message. I can't just address it to her cause then all my other followers (officemates mostly) will know that I am happy about spam, which is not so good in my line for work. :p
So there. I hope I didn't bore anyone with this. I know most of you are younger than me and not really interested with work stuff, but it was just too fun to not share, at least for me. :)
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Anywho, I've been experimenting, adding videos and pictures, talking in the forums. I really enjoy being on this website and it's addictive.xD
I'M so happy that the House MD spot fans are so dedicated, I LOVE House.
I Just wanted to say how nice everyone is and how friendly I've been treated. I feel very welcomed and I just hope you all know that someone appreciates it. :P happy holidays!