Huddy

As Cuddy watched the EMT's peel House out from under his motorcycle her heart was going about a mile a second. Her heart stopped though when one of the EMT's yelled," Get the paddles his heart isn't beating!" Cuddy watched in guilt thinking,' If I hadn't got on the bus none of this would've happened.'

After about 5 minutes of Shocking House he finally came back with a weak heartbeat but it was there. Cuddy let out the breath she didn't know she had been holding. While the ambulance drove away with House in there she went walking to his car at the resturant and drove that to the hospital. The...

Somehow I am very inspired today XD. Actually I have a bunch of stuff to do that has nothing to do with House, Huddy or Cuddy. (Physics and history *coughs*) Nevertheless I wrote this oneshot and I hope you like it. It is set after Joy.

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The room was filled with silence.
Except of the brawl of the water that was coming out of the shower head and the silent, halting sobbing next to it. And there on the floor was a squatted figure who had wrapped its arms around its knees and was rocking back and forth in a slow rhythm.

The figure lifted its...

"Why are you here?" House asks as he opens his front door wider.
"I'll tell you if you let me in." Cuddy says as she unwraps her scarf.
"Fine." He says as he limps to the kitchen.
Cuddy enters the apartment and locks the door behind her. She follows him into the kitchen.
House drinks a glass of bourbon while he leans against the refrigerator. He watches Cuddy unbutton her coat and throw it on top of the counter.
"Your birthday is in a week." She says as she walks to stand in front of him.
He remains silent.
"You should use some of those vacation days and have a week to yourself."
"You could've...

"You smashed my new toilet with your cane!" Cuddy yelled as she neared House.
"Well, you decided to take over my office so I decided to take carte blanche over yours. You don't really need your own bathroom anyway," he said as he propped his feet on his desk.
"That's not for you to decide. Anyway, I haven't destroyed any of your property. You're completely out of control!"
"No, you're out of control and this is your way of getting your power back," he said as he finally stood up in front of her.
"You're wrong."
"Ever since that kiss you have tried to assert your administrative hand. You don't...

Some poems by one of my favorite poets, Erich Fried.
Some of them are so Huddy, you will see ^^.
I hope you like them.
Some of them I had to translate myself.
Here's a little selection.
Enjoy

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Compensation

To be able to breathe out
ones unhappiness

to breathe out deeply
so that one can
breathe in again

And perhaps being able to speak out
ones unhappiness
in words
in real words
which are connected together [coherent]
and make sense
and which oneself
still can understand
and which perhaps even
somebody else understands
or could understand

And to be able to cry

This again...