So, this my seconde attempt at a fanfic. It was written before season 6, so it's kinda AU now :) If toi don't know the song 'Fix You' par Coldplay, I highly recommend toi to listen to it before lire this oneshot. Read and review! ;)
Gregory House was sitting in his office, sorting his e-mails. He deleted the irrelevant ones in which he was invited to some kind of medical conferences. He saw that there was one letter from Wilson. Oh, great, he wants donation for the African orphans, again, he thought but still opened it. He got interested and clicked on the link.
In the 3-4 minutes when he was listening to the music, a lot of emotions ran through his eyes, through his face and millions of thoughts became alive in his head. Once the song ended, he was just sitting at his bureau and stared at the screen of his laptop. Suddenly his eyes lightened up, he jumped up from his seat, grabbed his veste and despite his disability he hurried out of the office. He didn't even notice that he left his cane leaned against the desk.
Lisa Cuddy was sitting on her couch, contended. Today she was able to come accueil early and she could spend some quality time with Rachel. Now her daughter was sleeping and Lisa was surfing on the net. Her laptop silently buzzed on the coffee table, tableau and she was sitting cross-legged. Let's see my e-mails, she thought. Oh, great, Wilson send me something, again...
When toi try your best but toi don't succeed
When toi get what toi want but not what toi need
When toi feel so tired but toi can't sleep
Stuck in reverse.
Lisa has heard this song a few times but she's never paid attention to the lyrics. Until now.
And the tears come streaming down your face
When toi lose something toi can't replace
When toi l’amour someone but it goes to waste
Could it be worse?
She tasted the salty wetness on her lips. She felt like Chris Martin is chant about her. To her. She couldn't stop the video.
Lights will guide toi accueil
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
I wish there would be somebody who can fix me...
And high up above earth ou down below
When you're too in l’amour to let it go
But if toi never try you'll never know
Just what you're worth
Lisa knew exactly who's the one who makes her special. Who makes her worth. Who with his jerky attitude makes her feel like a woman much plus than the ones always complimenting her. But why him?
Lights will guide toi accueil
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix toi
Tears stream, down your face
When toi lose something toi cannot replace
Tears stream down your face and I...
Tears stream, down your face
I promise toi I will learn from my mistakes
Tears stream down your face and I...
House was driving insanely on his well-known route, and he couldn't get the song out of his head. But there was only one part he a dit out loud. I promise toi I will learn from my mistakes. It was now a mantra for him.
When he arrived, he stopped the engine and hurried upstairs to the porch. Maybe it was the adrenaline, maybe it was the excitement but he didn't feel any pain. And maybe it was that feeling which he tried to ignore for so long and now he couldn't hide it anymore.
Cuddy was sitting on her couch. Her eyes were closed, her shoulders were shaking and she was silently crying. Knock, knock, knock, she's heard. She didn't want to open the door. She didn't want anybody to see her like this. However something, an unknown force pulled her up on her feet, led her to the hall and then, she opened up the door.
They were standing there, watching the other. In their head the same song was playing:
Lights will guide toi accueil
And ignite your bones
- And I will try to fix toi – they've a dit simultaneously.
And his bike was still there on her gateway in the morning...
Gregory House was sitting in his office, sorting his e-mails. He deleted the irrelevant ones in which he was invited to some kind of medical conferences. He saw that there was one letter from Wilson. Oh, great, he wants donation for the African orphans, again, he thought but still opened it. He got interested and clicked on the link.
In the 3-4 minutes when he was listening to the music, a lot of emotions ran through his eyes, through his face and millions of thoughts became alive in his head. Once the song ended, he was just sitting at his bureau and stared at the screen of his laptop. Suddenly his eyes lightened up, he jumped up from his seat, grabbed his veste and despite his disability he hurried out of the office. He didn't even notice that he left his cane leaned against the desk.
Lisa Cuddy was sitting on her couch, contended. Today she was able to come accueil early and she could spend some quality time with Rachel. Now her daughter was sleeping and Lisa was surfing on the net. Her laptop silently buzzed on the coffee table, tableau and she was sitting cross-legged. Let's see my e-mails, she thought. Oh, great, Wilson send me something, again...
When toi try your best but toi don't succeed
When toi get what toi want but not what toi need
When toi feel so tired but toi can't sleep
Stuck in reverse.
Lisa has heard this song a few times but she's never paid attention to the lyrics. Until now.
And the tears come streaming down your face
When toi lose something toi can't replace
When toi l’amour someone but it goes to waste
Could it be worse?
She tasted the salty wetness on her lips. She felt like Chris Martin is chant about her. To her. She couldn't stop the video.
Lights will guide toi accueil
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
I wish there would be somebody who can fix me...
And high up above earth ou down below
When you're too in l’amour to let it go
But if toi never try you'll never know
Just what you're worth
Lisa knew exactly who's the one who makes her special. Who makes her worth. Who with his jerky attitude makes her feel like a woman much plus than the ones always complimenting her. But why him?
Lights will guide toi accueil
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix toi
Tears stream, down your face
When toi lose something toi cannot replace
Tears stream down your face and I...
Tears stream, down your face
I promise toi I will learn from my mistakes
Tears stream down your face and I...
House was driving insanely on his well-known route, and he couldn't get the song out of his head. But there was only one part he a dit out loud. I promise toi I will learn from my mistakes. It was now a mantra for him.
When he arrived, he stopped the engine and hurried upstairs to the porch. Maybe it was the adrenaline, maybe it was the excitement but he didn't feel any pain. And maybe it was that feeling which he tried to ignore for so long and now he couldn't hide it anymore.
Cuddy was sitting on her couch. Her eyes were closed, her shoulders were shaking and she was silently crying. Knock, knock, knock, she's heard. She didn't want to open the door. She didn't want anybody to see her like this. However something, an unknown force pulled her up on her feet, led her to the hall and then, she opened up the door.
They were standing there, watching the other. In their head the same song was playing:
Lights will guide toi accueil
And ignite your bones
- And I will try to fix toi – they've a dit simultaneously.
And his bike was still there on her gateway in the morning...