Okay so I’ve gotten multiple death threats telling me if I didn’t continue that I would have serious bodily harm done to me. =) So I’ve decided to continue. I don't really like this chapter but this is what I came up with during school. Anyways Here we go
After getting herself composed and under control Lisa Cuddy lifted herself off her hard, cold, wooden floor. She slowly padded her way into her keuken-, keuken looking for that bottle of Pinot noir that her sister gave to her for New Years. She needed to relax and the only thing she could think of was to drink wine. She poured her first glass and drank it all in one hearty gulp. She had only planned on drinking one glass, but that one glass turned into three. Soon after her third glass she started to feel the buzz that she thought she needed. She cleaned out the wine glass that she used and put the wine back in the cabinet that she had gotten it from. Now she was off to bed again for the seconde time that night trying to think of anyone except Gregory House. She pulled down her sheets from her bed and slowly got back into the warm cocoon of her bed. Little did she know that there were two eyes watching her get into bed that whole time.
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After he had driven away from her house he thought back to a time when he was carefree and happy with the woman that he loved. He thought about what an idiotic thing he did all those years geleden at Michigan. ‘It was really her fault’ he tried to rationalize. ‘It was Lisa Cuddy who was scared to get hurt. She didn’t give me a chance, from the start she thought I was going to hurt her.’ Finally he remember one night he snapped and started yelling at her. I zei she was pushing me away, and that instead of telling me she didn’t want to be with me, she didn’t want to be seen as the bad guy. So I told her since u don’t want to be the bad guy I will. I yelled that we were over and that ever falling in love with u was one of the biggest mistakes of my life, and stormed out of the apartment. Now here we are twenty years later. While thinking and subconsciously weaving in and out of traffic House ended up at Wilson’s apartment. He turned the engine off his bike and grabbed his cane. He slowly limped up to Wilson’s door and knocked with his cane repeatedly until Wilson finally got his ezel out of bed. Wilson woke up and slowly walked to his door knowing exactly who it was. When he unlocked his door he wasn’t surprised to see his best friend Gregory House stand on the other side of the door.
Wilson didn’t even look House in the face. All he did was sigh and say ‘What House?! What is so god dam important that u had to wake me up at this time of night?’ When House didn’t respond Wilson looked up. He looked House in the eyes and thought he saw hurt, but as quickly as it was there it was gone in an instant. ‘House, why are u here?’
House looked down knowing Wilson saw something in his eyes and was too proud to take about it. He decided he had made a mistake in coming here. House debated on whether he was going to tell Wilson of not. Then finally looking up at Wilson he had made up his mind and mumbled ‘Never mind Wilson.’ House then turned and started to walk out of Wilson’s doorway until he felt a hand on his are stop his progress. ‘House u obviously came here to talk about something. What did u need to talk about?’ Wilson asked sincerely wanting to know what was troubling his friend this time. House didn’t turn around he kept his back facing Wilson and zei ‘Nothing Wilson I’m sorry I woke u up’ he zei gruffly and shook his arm off and walked off in the direction of his bike.
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The two eyes watched Lisa Cuddy fall asleep in her bedroom. Once she was asleep he smiled in the dark shadows made door Cuddy’s house. He crept along the outside of Cuddy’s house until he got to the front door. Danny thought ‘Yes! The boyfriends gone, and she is asleep alone. This will be like taking candy from a baby.’ As he was watching her through her windows throughout the night he picked up on her being OCD. So Danny figured she must have at least one key hidden ten feet away from her front door. He started looking around her front porch and noticed a mat out in front of the door. He picked up the mat and looked underneath for the key, he found no key. Then he looked around again and to the left something caught his attention. He saw a flowerpot. ‘Hmmm’ he thought ‘I bet she put it under this bloem pot.’ He picked up the flowerpot and found the key. Danny slowly unlocks the front door and swiftly lets himself inside without making any noise at all. He closes the door quietly and started to tiptoe around Lisa Cuddy’s house. The first thing he notices is that it is to clean to have a man living in it. He then realizes that she lives alone. An evil smile appears on Danny’s face knowing that there will be no one coming home. He slowly tiptoes down the long hallway to what he can only assume is the woman’s bedroom.
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Once House left Wilson’s apartment instead of going home, drinking and being miserable door himself he decides to go to Moe’s bar and grill to make other people as miserable as he was. He ordered his first scotch and drank it down in one gulp. His plan was to get drunk so he would be able to forget about a certain Dean of Medicine. He ordered another and threw back two vicodin as well. He was already having a bad night. Cuddy didn’t want anything to do with him, but little did he now his night was about to get worse. The bartender set another scotch in front of House, but someone behind him grabbed the drink and zei ‘I think you’ve had enough to drink House.’
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Like I zei before I really don't like this chapter. I think it sucks myself, but its whatever u guys think not me. Thanks for reading! Please commentaar so I know if I'm either doing good of bad.
After getting herself composed and under control Lisa Cuddy lifted herself off her hard, cold, wooden floor. She slowly padded her way into her keuken-, keuken looking for that bottle of Pinot noir that her sister gave to her for New Years. She needed to relax and the only thing she could think of was to drink wine. She poured her first glass and drank it all in one hearty gulp. She had only planned on drinking one glass, but that one glass turned into three. Soon after her third glass she started to feel the buzz that she thought she needed. She cleaned out the wine glass that she used and put the wine back in the cabinet that she had gotten it from. Now she was off to bed again for the seconde time that night trying to think of anyone except Gregory House. She pulled down her sheets from her bed and slowly got back into the warm cocoon of her bed. Little did she know that there were two eyes watching her get into bed that whole time.
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After he had driven away from her house he thought back to a time when he was carefree and happy with the woman that he loved. He thought about what an idiotic thing he did all those years geleden at Michigan. ‘It was really her fault’ he tried to rationalize. ‘It was Lisa Cuddy who was scared to get hurt. She didn’t give me a chance, from the start she thought I was going to hurt her.’ Finally he remember one night he snapped and started yelling at her. I zei she was pushing me away, and that instead of telling me she didn’t want to be with me, she didn’t want to be seen as the bad guy. So I told her since u don’t want to be the bad guy I will. I yelled that we were over and that ever falling in love with u was one of the biggest mistakes of my life, and stormed out of the apartment. Now here we are twenty years later. While thinking and subconsciously weaving in and out of traffic House ended up at Wilson’s apartment. He turned the engine off his bike and grabbed his cane. He slowly limped up to Wilson’s door and knocked with his cane repeatedly until Wilson finally got his ezel out of bed. Wilson woke up and slowly walked to his door knowing exactly who it was. When he unlocked his door he wasn’t surprised to see his best friend Gregory House stand on the other side of the door.
Wilson didn’t even look House in the face. All he did was sigh and say ‘What House?! What is so god dam important that u had to wake me up at this time of night?’ When House didn’t respond Wilson looked up. He looked House in the eyes and thought he saw hurt, but as quickly as it was there it was gone in an instant. ‘House, why are u here?’
House looked down knowing Wilson saw something in his eyes and was too proud to take about it. He decided he had made a mistake in coming here. House debated on whether he was going to tell Wilson of not. Then finally looking up at Wilson he had made up his mind and mumbled ‘Never mind Wilson.’ House then turned and started to walk out of Wilson’s doorway until he felt a hand on his are stop his progress. ‘House u obviously came here to talk about something. What did u need to talk about?’ Wilson asked sincerely wanting to know what was troubling his friend this time. House didn’t turn around he kept his back facing Wilson and zei ‘Nothing Wilson I’m sorry I woke u up’ he zei gruffly and shook his arm off and walked off in the direction of his bike.
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The two eyes watched Lisa Cuddy fall asleep in her bedroom. Once she was asleep he smiled in the dark shadows made door Cuddy’s house. He crept along the outside of Cuddy’s house until he got to the front door. Danny thought ‘Yes! The boyfriends gone, and she is asleep alone. This will be like taking candy from a baby.’ As he was watching her through her windows throughout the night he picked up on her being OCD. So Danny figured she must have at least one key hidden ten feet away from her front door. He started looking around her front porch and noticed a mat out in front of the door. He picked up the mat and looked underneath for the key, he found no key. Then he looked around again and to the left something caught his attention. He saw a flowerpot. ‘Hmmm’ he thought ‘I bet she put it under this bloem pot.’ He picked up the flowerpot and found the key. Danny slowly unlocks the front door and swiftly lets himself inside without making any noise at all. He closes the door quietly and started to tiptoe around Lisa Cuddy’s house. The first thing he notices is that it is to clean to have a man living in it. He then realizes that she lives alone. An evil smile appears on Danny’s face knowing that there will be no one coming home. He slowly tiptoes down the long hallway to what he can only assume is the woman’s bedroom.
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Once House left Wilson’s apartment instead of going home, drinking and being miserable door himself he decides to go to Moe’s bar and grill to make other people as miserable as he was. He ordered his first scotch and drank it down in one gulp. His plan was to get drunk so he would be able to forget about a certain Dean of Medicine. He ordered another and threw back two vicodin as well. He was already having a bad night. Cuddy didn’t want anything to do with him, but little did he now his night was about to get worse. The bartender set another scotch in front of House, but someone behind him grabbed the drink and zei ‘I think you’ve had enough to drink House.’
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Like I zei before I really don't like this chapter. I think it sucks myself, but its whatever u guys think not me. Thanks for reading! Please commentaar so I know if I'm either doing good of bad.
