It was a common occourence for legendary Gregory House to annoy her at work and at her accueil in the middle of the night but what he was doing now was her last straw.
She had been sitting in her car patiently for the last 5 minutes waiting for House to stop blocking her depature, from the hospital, par riding his motorbike backwards and forwards behind her car. Her temper flared and she begain revving her car in rage.
People outside the hospital watched, some in shock at the Dean's way of dealing with this incident and others in amusement at the way her head of diagnostics managed to piss her off. She saw this and decided to deal with this in an orderly, administrative way. She turned her car off and stepped onto the burning ashpelt [she had taken off her heels to drive the car but didn't put them back on] and marched her way to the middle of the road, in hopes that he'd stop.
He saw her and pulled up beside her, removed his casque and gave her a wink.
"Ah, Dr. Cuddy," he a dit with a smirk, "I thought you'd have gone accueil par now,"
She folded her arms over her belly in annoyance, but quickly removed to her hips as she saw his gaze travel from hers to her chest.
"Well, toi see, Dr. House," she a dit in a sarcastic tone, "I can't seem to get accueil when you're blocking my exit,"
"Oh, I'm so sorry, I didn't see toi there," he said, raising his hand to pretend to wipe away a tear.
"Move it, House!" she yelled, "Or I'll change your parking arrangements and give toi a week of clinic,"
"You wouldn't change a crippled mans parking l’espace and the threat of clinic duty is getting old,"
"So toi won't mind doing extra clinic, will you?"
He thought hard, "Fine, toi win this round, but I'll be back," he a dit before putting his casque back on and driving off.
She smiled to her self and moments later, departed as well.
TBC
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She had been sitting in her car patiently for the last 5 minutes waiting for House to stop blocking her depature, from the hospital, par riding his motorbike backwards and forwards behind her car. Her temper flared and she begain revving her car in rage.
People outside the hospital watched, some in shock at the Dean's way of dealing with this incident and others in amusement at the way her head of diagnostics managed to piss her off. She saw this and decided to deal with this in an orderly, administrative way. She turned her car off and stepped onto the burning ashpelt [she had taken off her heels to drive the car but didn't put them back on] and marched her way to the middle of the road, in hopes that he'd stop.
He saw her and pulled up beside her, removed his casque and gave her a wink.
"Ah, Dr. Cuddy," he a dit with a smirk, "I thought you'd have gone accueil par now,"
She folded her arms over her belly in annoyance, but quickly removed to her hips as she saw his gaze travel from hers to her chest.
"Well, toi see, Dr. House," she a dit in a sarcastic tone, "I can't seem to get accueil when you're blocking my exit,"
"Oh, I'm so sorry, I didn't see toi there," he said, raising his hand to pretend to wipe away a tear.
"Move it, House!" she yelled, "Or I'll change your parking arrangements and give toi a week of clinic,"
"You wouldn't change a crippled mans parking l’espace and the threat of clinic duty is getting old,"
"So toi won't mind doing extra clinic, will you?"
He thought hard, "Fine, toi win this round, but I'll be back," he a dit before putting his casque back on and driving off.
She smiled to her self and moments later, departed as well.
TBC
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she missed him.....she couldn't live without him...she missed his eyes, his smile, and him holding onto her and never letting go.....but he was gone...forever.
she whispered to herself: "i wish toi were here....to touch my hand and beg for me back...i look in the mirror and see your face....i have terrible nightmares about you....i want to live, i want to breathe, your taking over me. i'll always believe in you...i'll give up everything just to find you. have toi forgotten all i know, and all we've had? if i changed.....i knew you'd l’amour me then....hopefully toi wont take over me before i go insane.."
she whispered to herself: "i wish toi were here....to touch my hand and beg for me back...i look in the mirror and see your face....i have terrible nightmares about you....i want to live, i want to breathe, your taking over me. i'll always believe in you...i'll give up everything just to find you. have toi forgotten all i know, and all we've had? if i changed.....i knew you'd l’amour me then....hopefully toi wont take over me before i go insane.."
Okay, hi, my name is obviously Lena. I have been writting a fanfic for two years now. It is a House fanfic, but it is very depressing and people die. Lot's of people. Also since we don't have lot of background stories on some of the characters I made some up that are probably really far off, but interesting and they serve to make a point. In the beginning the characters are a lot younger. Cuddy is 18. I know, no one could ever be a dean at 18, but the story covers a span of 33 years so I had to make them young. If toi would like me to publier it please comment. Thank you. =)