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This a collaboration between "TAMMYR50 and myself." It is has been an honor and pleasure to work on this with her. She's the Huddy's Angel.
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The volgende few nights brought little sleep and knowing that she was the leading witness for the defense really wasn’t helping Dr. Cuddy get any rest. She remembered the hurt in his eyes when he was being handcuffed and led away. “When he turned and asked her if she had ever loved him”, the pain radiated her head and heart. She didn’t even have time to answer and the answer was too long and too complicated. Now she was sitting in...

This a collaboration between "HUDDYCAT and myself." It is has been an honor and pleasure to work on this with her.

The scene starts up right after House driving into Cuddy's home. We hope u will enjoy.


Sitting in the gras in front of her house Cuddy sat in disbelief. As she turned back one meer time to survey the damage, she still couldn’t believe what had happened. Just a few brief hours geleden they had zei goodbye. She lowered her eyes and saw she was still holding the hairbrush as she remembered the encounter in the lunchroom. She had requested the return of the hairbrush with the tortoiseshell...

Okay, all. Here’s the requested continuation of “It’s About Time…” I’ll do my best to add regular chapters. Thanks for all the great reviews. And of course the disclaimer: I don’t own anything House except the desire to be a fly on the uithangbord in HouseLand.


It’s About Time…
Chapter Two

    “So is this a good thing?”
    “Yeah. I really think it is.”
    Wilson walked through the front doors of the hospital. It was late morning, but nobody would commentaar on his arrival time. He had been in the emergency room until past...

This is super corny but it would have been a better ending than the one we got from David Shore.

She just wouldn’t leave him alone. She kept pestering him about how he felt about their break up, wanting to get answers. What did she expect him to say? That he was fine and perfectly happy that he had lost the love of his life?

“House, please just talk to me.” zei Cuddy as she ran after him. House turned around in rage with all his emotions finally rising to the surface as he grabbed her and held her against the wall. He hadn’t touched her since their break up. He had missed being able...

House stood up from his bed looking straight outside his room. He happened to see a familiar image that was staring at him while standing a few walks away from where he was. He hurriedly walked towards it but the glass uithangbord didn’t let him go outside so he ended up banging the thick glass in front of him.
House: Cuddy! --- hallo I’m here! ---- Cuddy!
Indeed it was Cuddy but she turned and walked out of the place. House was surprised to realize that it was another stupid hallucination. There was actually no Cuddy outside. House’s brain, and maybe hart-, hart as well, wanted her to be there so his...

His room wasn’t like the rooms in Princeton Plainsboro Teaching Hospital; it was meer of a luxurious prisoner cell with only a bed, a cabinet and a tafel, tabel in it. Thick glass uithangbord surrounds the room and only a fluorescent light at the ceiling will light the place during the night. Blinds were also installed but a camera was hung in the corner. A door volgende to the bed will lead him to the personal bathroom. There’s actually nothing to do in a place like this but to sit, sleep, read and attend rehabilitation sessions.

Meanwhile in PPTH, Foreman, Thirteen and Taub were in front of Cuddy who was...