Cuddy's note

As Cuddy watched the EMT's peel House out from under his motorcycle her دل was going about a mile a second. Her دل stopped though when one of the EMT's yelled," Get the paddles his دل 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 منٹ 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 ایمبولینس drove away with House in there she went walking to his car at the resturant and drove that to the hospital. The...

It was almost midnight on a busy دن in PPTH and House was alone in his office trying to decipher the clues, which can lead to a diagnosis.

Wilson was with Cuddy in her office.

Wilson: آپ look stressed.

Cuddy: Wouldn’t آپ be? With a kid to look after and Rachel.

(Wilson smirked, and Cuddy smiled gently.)

Wilson: آپ need help-

Cuddy: I did get help but—

Wilson: How could آپ think that choosing Cameron would be such a good idea?

Cuddy: I guess I didn’t.

(Cuddy looked wishfully at her computer screen at a picture of Rachel.)

Cuddy: Give me some clue as to what to do next.

Wilson: آپ need to let...

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I'm loving the fact that you're enjoying this fiction! Nothing makes me prouder =)
Anyway, I sort of have bad news. This is chapter 13, but chapter 14 is the last one, so I thought I'd warn آپ beforehand that this fiction is close to its end ^^ Ok? Two مزید chappies to go =p

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Chapter 13 - "The Issues"

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“Well, if I remember correctly, we were about to go to your bedroom to do grown-up stuff.” – House said.

Then he remembered what the real سوال was. He didn’t really care about...

Somehow I am very inspired today XD. Actually I have a bunch of stuff to do that has nothing to do with House, Huddy یا Cuddy. (Physics and history *coughs*) Nevertheless I wrote this oneshot and I hope آپ 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 شاور head and the silent, halting sobbing اگلے 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...

For those that missed it on tumblr/twitter/LJ - here are the gift details:

Lisa LOVES cookbooks. I’ll be compiling vegetarian/vegan recipes from her شائقین all around the world and having them published into a book.

It WILL get to the Huddy Queen :) I have "her people's" address.

So dig into your family cookbooks یا browse around online and find your پسندیدہ recipe. Make sure to include your name and country. For US residents, I’d love to include states for all those comfortable with it.

Here is our current participant tally (please note that this is a tally of just the emails - if مزید than...

Just a drabble for the ship ماہ fanfiction contest!

He jokes. She laughs.

He rants. She argues.

He denies it.

She denies it.

Wilson would tell آپ they’re still little kids, fighting just to see who would win.

Cameron would tell آپ they’re in love, and fighting’s just his way of دکھانا it.

He would tell آپ love doesn’t exist, just the need for another.

But isn’t that the definition of love? The need for another?

She would tell آپ she may have had feelings for him once, but she’s not sure they exist anymore.

But is love something that ever leaves?

She would tell آپ she’s tired of...

A ماہ later.
House was in the office of Wilson while Cuddy was in her office and the kids were with a babysitter at home.
"And how are things going with Mel?" Asked House.
"Well, she's like آپ are just in feminine, yet I love her" کہا Wilson.
"You love her?!"
"That was what I said?"
House's cell phone rang.
"House"
"Gregory! How nice meeting you, I've been calling your house but there was a woman who told me she was the babysitter and told me to call your cell phone "
"Anabel?"
"Yes, it's me your cousin Anabel, I'm calling because ..."
There was a pause.
"Anabel, what happened ?..."
More...

Rating: T (to be safe)
Summary: Continuation of “Paternity”

House didn’t know how long he’d been standing on that lacrosse field. But the sun had gone down hours پہلے and the sky was now pitch black and his breath was visible. He shook his head and downed two Vicodin before finally heading back to his car. He’d be lying if he کہا that his missed his old life. Looking back, college was the best time of his life. Lacrosse, running, tons of girls falling over themselves to get to him, Cuddy…he smiled faintly at those memories. She’d pursued him, but not in that way. She was intrigued...

"Why are آپ here?" House asks as he opens his front door wider.
"I'll tell آپ if آپ 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 بوربان, برباون while he leans against the refrigerator. He watches Cuddy unbutton her کوٹ and throw it on سب, سب سے اوپر 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...

"Drive safe. Goodnight!" Cuddy yelled as her family and دوستوں left for their cars.
Feeling the soft chill of night air on her exposed arms, Cuddy quickly went back inside her home.
She saw all the empty glasses and plates left on the میز, جدول and various presents scattered around her آگ کے, آگ place.It was a lot to clean up, but she decided to wait until the morning. It would be saturday afterall, and she'd be up early with Rachel.
Cuddy smiled at the thought of her little girl. The baby naming ceremony had been fun. Her parents were surprisingly civil to one another, her sister was less judgmental...