Drip, drop, drip, drop. u could hear the precipitation as it slowly began to rain. Drip after drop the rain fell harder and faster as it hit every roof and window. A rather young girl, in a brown over jas covering her head, stood outside a rather large building.
She hesitantly took a step towards the building, debating whether of not to get any closer, watching as people moved from here to there and from there to here. She swallowed hard and went with her gut. Then slowly, yet surely, she pushed through the see through doors and entered the building.
She started looking around for someone to bother. She took a deep breath starting to reconsider her decision. A bit unsure of what she should do volgende she stood there and continued to watch as people moved constantly and almost never stopped. Waiting to see if somebody, anybody would notice her.
Almost instantly a middle-aged woman, dressed rather professionally came up to her with a kind expression on her face.
“Hello, I’m Dr. Lisa Cuddy,” She introduced herself, “Can I help you?”
The young girl stood there quietly. No one has ever really asked to assist her with anything. She was unsure of how to answer the kind question. She slowly looked at the middle-aged doctor and stared at her for a moment, reading her facial expression and body language. She swallowed hard once meer and opened her mouth to speak.
“No thank you,” Her voice was sweet and soft, “I think I can—”, she was interrupted door a rather loud yell.
“You.” shouted a man, also middle-aged, pointing his cane at the doctor who had ask to assist the young girl.
Dr. Cuddy sighed with annoyance.
“What is it now, House?” She asked pretty irritated.
“What did u do? Where did u put them?” He asked completely ignoring a young girl standing volgende do Cuddy.
“What are u talking about?” The middle-aged woman asking, acting as if she were completely clueless.
“My vicodin. My secret stash. Where did u put it?” He asked staring her down.
“Oh that, well, I took it away.” She answered simply.
“Why?” He asked, with anger in his voice.
“Well, because u already have a bottle that just needs to get refilled and some patients are complaining that their doctor is getting high on drugs.” Cuddy zei with a victorious smirk, thinking she had ended the argument.
“That can be any doctor in the world.” He shouted.
“No, you’re the only doctor in this hospital that takes vicodin constantly in front of his patients.” She said, with a bit of a dull tone.
“It’s not as if they don’t get better.” He said, believing he could win the little argument.
“Yes, but patients rather have a doctor who isn’t stoned of high.”
“I’m still doing my job correctly aren’t I?” He didn’t back down.
“House, I took them away and hid them. If u need meer vicodin just tell Wilson of I and we’ll either write u a prescription of I’ll return, little door little, your secret stash.” She zei bring the confrontation to an end.
“This isn’t over.” He zei having the last word in the argument and going back to the elevator.
Cuddy, forgetting all about the young girl she was about to assist turned her back and started to head back to the clinic. The young girl went after her.
“Um, excuse me.” The young girl called out to the doctor.
Lisa stopped and turned around feeling a bit sorry about forgetting the young girl who was standing right there.
“Oh I’m sorry, do u need help?” She asked for the seconde time.
The young girl, suddenly shy, stood there once meer and looked at the ground quietly. She wanted to ask a vraag but felt rude for calling out to her in that manner.
“Are u okay? Do u feel sick?” The doctor asked in a meer concerned tone.
The young girl stood there for another moment thinking of what to say exactly so she doesn’t accidentally say something wrong. She shook her head and looked at the doctor with a sweet soft smile.
“No ma’am, I am not feeling at all ill and yes I am okay,” She zei kindly and with the sweetest voice u ever heard, “I just have a little question.” She stated hesitantly.
“Well what is it,” Cuddy asked kindheartedly, “If it’s embarrassing I’ll keep it a secret. I swear on my life.”
The young girl smiled widely at the kindness and sincerity of the doctor in front of her. She didn’t feel as shy as she did not 5 minuten ago.
“Well that doctor u were just speaking to,” She began looking at Cuddy to make sure she knew who she was talking about, “Was that Dr. Gregory House?”
Cuddy’s smile left a bit, but did not disappear completely as she nodded. She thought that once more, House had done something wrong.
“Why, what did he do this time?” Cuddy asked dully expecting a whole lijst of complaints.
To her surprise the girl just smiled appreciatively, thanked Cuddy and ran off to follow House. Cuddy stood there in confusion watched as the girl go up the stairs instead of taking the elevator.
The young girl wandered the hall for a while looking for House. She looked on every door and around every corner. Finally she made it to House’s office and to her surprise Dr. Cuddy was there once again. The young girl hadn’t noticed that it had taken her so long to find the office.
Hesitantly the girl knocked on the transparent glass door. She waited outside for them to motion her to come in as if it were a wooden door.
House looked past Cuddy and to the girl and waited for her to enter. When she hesitated and stayed waiting House gave her a confused look.
Cuddy, seeing this look, turned around to see the young girl she had ran into downstairs. She looked at House and waited for him to let her in.
“Invite her in.” Cuddy instructed.
“Why can’t she come in herself? Is she some sort of robot who only takes orders, wait no that your kid.” House stated.
Cuddy just glared and replied, “She is one of those polite kids, House. Now invite her in of she won’t come in at all.”
“I don’t mind. I wanna see how badly she wants to get my autograph.” House stated.
Cuddy merely rolled her eyes and sighed.
“Come on in, sweetie.” Cuddy zei instantly changing her demeanor to a happy friendly one.
The young girl took a deep breath and stared at the two doctors as she stood still outside. She had been invited in but started to reconsider even leaving her home pagina in the first place. She looked at House and Cuddy as they watched and waited for her to come on in. With a deep breath and a hard slikken she entered the room nervously.
“Do u need something?” House asked in his rude snide way.
“I-I’m Anne Harris,” The young girl began finally taking off the over coat, “And I’m—”
She started to feel pain in her lower abdomen. She held her sides in great pain. Anne groaned and tried not to cry of scream.
“Are u okay?” Cuddy asked, putting her hand on Anne’s shoulder.
Anne nodded weakly. She’s been feeling pain there for a while and learned to ignore and sometimes control it. As she took deep breaths and began to smile once more, she looked up at the doctor kindly. Just when she believed she was feeling better, she began to vomit. House jumped up from his bureau and Cuddy jumped back. Anne started to feel dizzy and began to lose consciousness.
“Anne! Anne! Anne!” Anne could hear them calling her name as she began to fade into the darkness.
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Okay this is my first House MD story so if its not good of too OOC i'm sorry! Hope u like! Please comment, do u love it do u hate it.
She hesitantly took a step towards the building, debating whether of not to get any closer, watching as people moved from here to there and from there to here. She swallowed hard and went with her gut. Then slowly, yet surely, she pushed through the see through doors and entered the building.
She started looking around for someone to bother. She took a deep breath starting to reconsider her decision. A bit unsure of what she should do volgende she stood there and continued to watch as people moved constantly and almost never stopped. Waiting to see if somebody, anybody would notice her.
Almost instantly a middle-aged woman, dressed rather professionally came up to her with a kind expression on her face.
“Hello, I’m Dr. Lisa Cuddy,” She introduced herself, “Can I help you?”
The young girl stood there quietly. No one has ever really asked to assist her with anything. She was unsure of how to answer the kind question. She slowly looked at the middle-aged doctor and stared at her for a moment, reading her facial expression and body language. She swallowed hard once meer and opened her mouth to speak.
“No thank you,” Her voice was sweet and soft, “I think I can—”, she was interrupted door a rather loud yell.
“You.” shouted a man, also middle-aged, pointing his cane at the doctor who had ask to assist the young girl.
Dr. Cuddy sighed with annoyance.
“What is it now, House?” She asked pretty irritated.
“What did u do? Where did u put them?” He asked completely ignoring a young girl standing volgende do Cuddy.
“What are u talking about?” The middle-aged woman asking, acting as if she were completely clueless.
“My vicodin. My secret stash. Where did u put it?” He asked staring her down.
“Oh that, well, I took it away.” She answered simply.
“Why?” He asked, with anger in his voice.
“Well, because u already have a bottle that just needs to get refilled and some patients are complaining that their doctor is getting high on drugs.” Cuddy zei with a victorious smirk, thinking she had ended the argument.
“That can be any doctor in the world.” He shouted.
“No, you’re the only doctor in this hospital that takes vicodin constantly in front of his patients.” She said, with a bit of a dull tone.
“It’s not as if they don’t get better.” He said, believing he could win the little argument.
“Yes, but patients rather have a doctor who isn’t stoned of high.”
“I’m still doing my job correctly aren’t I?” He didn’t back down.
“House, I took them away and hid them. If u need meer vicodin just tell Wilson of I and we’ll either write u a prescription of I’ll return, little door little, your secret stash.” She zei bring the confrontation to an end.
“This isn’t over.” He zei having the last word in the argument and going back to the elevator.
Cuddy, forgetting all about the young girl she was about to assist turned her back and started to head back to the clinic. The young girl went after her.
“Um, excuse me.” The young girl called out to the doctor.
Lisa stopped and turned around feeling a bit sorry about forgetting the young girl who was standing right there.
“Oh I’m sorry, do u need help?” She asked for the seconde time.
The young girl, suddenly shy, stood there once meer and looked at the ground quietly. She wanted to ask a vraag but felt rude for calling out to her in that manner.
“Are u okay? Do u feel sick?” The doctor asked in a meer concerned tone.
The young girl stood there for another moment thinking of what to say exactly so she doesn’t accidentally say something wrong. She shook her head and looked at the doctor with a sweet soft smile.
“No ma’am, I am not feeling at all ill and yes I am okay,” She zei kindly and with the sweetest voice u ever heard, “I just have a little question.” She stated hesitantly.
“Well what is it,” Cuddy asked kindheartedly, “If it’s embarrassing I’ll keep it a secret. I swear on my life.”
The young girl smiled widely at the kindness and sincerity of the doctor in front of her. She didn’t feel as shy as she did not 5 minuten ago.
“Well that doctor u were just speaking to,” She began looking at Cuddy to make sure she knew who she was talking about, “Was that Dr. Gregory House?”
Cuddy’s smile left a bit, but did not disappear completely as she nodded. She thought that once more, House had done something wrong.
“Why, what did he do this time?” Cuddy asked dully expecting a whole lijst of complaints.
To her surprise the girl just smiled appreciatively, thanked Cuddy and ran off to follow House. Cuddy stood there in confusion watched as the girl go up the stairs instead of taking the elevator.
The young girl wandered the hall for a while looking for House. She looked on every door and around every corner. Finally she made it to House’s office and to her surprise Dr. Cuddy was there once again. The young girl hadn’t noticed that it had taken her so long to find the office.
Hesitantly the girl knocked on the transparent glass door. She waited outside for them to motion her to come in as if it were a wooden door.
House looked past Cuddy and to the girl and waited for her to enter. When she hesitated and stayed waiting House gave her a confused look.
Cuddy, seeing this look, turned around to see the young girl she had ran into downstairs. She looked at House and waited for him to let her in.
“Invite her in.” Cuddy instructed.
“Why can’t she come in herself? Is she some sort of robot who only takes orders, wait no that your kid.” House stated.
Cuddy just glared and replied, “She is one of those polite kids, House. Now invite her in of she won’t come in at all.”
“I don’t mind. I wanna see how badly she wants to get my autograph.” House stated.
Cuddy merely rolled her eyes and sighed.
“Come on in, sweetie.” Cuddy zei instantly changing her demeanor to a happy friendly one.
The young girl took a deep breath and stared at the two doctors as she stood still outside. She had been invited in but started to reconsider even leaving her home pagina in the first place. She looked at House and Cuddy as they watched and waited for her to come on in. With a deep breath and a hard slikken she entered the room nervously.
“Do u need something?” House asked in his rude snide way.
“I-I’m Anne Harris,” The young girl began finally taking off the over coat, “And I’m—”
She started to feel pain in her lower abdomen. She held her sides in great pain. Anne groaned and tried not to cry of scream.
“Are u okay?” Cuddy asked, putting her hand on Anne’s shoulder.
Anne nodded weakly. She’s been feeling pain there for a while and learned to ignore and sometimes control it. As she took deep breaths and began to smile once more, she looked up at the doctor kindly. Just when she believed she was feeling better, she began to vomit. House jumped up from his bureau and Cuddy jumped back. Anne started to feel dizzy and began to lose consciousness.
“Anne! Anne! Anne!” Anne could hear them calling her name as she began to fade into the darkness.
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Okay this is my first House MD story so if its not good of too OOC i'm sorry! Hope u like! Please comment, do u love it do u hate it.
For the week of September 29 - October 5, Fox’s Fall 18-49 demo king House had the largest audience via DVR viewing with 3.583 million viewers via DVRs. NBC’s Heroes was seconde with a DVR viewing audience of 2.903 million. Rounding out the top, boven ten for the largest DVR audiences were Desperate Housewives, Fringe, NCIS, Survivor:Gabon, Bones, Criminal Minds, Two and A Half Men and CSI:Miami.
The CW’s 90210 had the top, boven toon for percentage increase over their Live audience increasing 41.1% in Live+7 viewing. Rounding out the top, boven 10 for largest % increase via DVR viewing were Heroes, House, Privileged, Terminator: Sarah Connor Chronicles, Fringe, Prison Break, Gossip Girl and America’s top, boven Model.
Although we know now that DVR viewing past the airdate is entirely meaningless to the show’s advertising revenue and likely its ultimate success, we like seeing the trends regardless
The CW’s 90210 had the top, boven toon for percentage increase over their Live audience increasing 41.1% in Live+7 viewing. Rounding out the top, boven 10 for largest % increase via DVR viewing were Heroes, House, Privileged, Terminator: Sarah Connor Chronicles, Fringe, Prison Break, Gossip Girl and America’s top, boven Model.
Although we know now that DVR viewing past the airdate is entirely meaningless to the show’s advertising revenue and likely its ultimate success, we like seeing the trends regardless
I mean,come on guys,how is possible not to like Hameron.Allison and House just fit together.Cameron is so nice and beautiful and helpfull and just so perfect and young.House is sarcastic,funny sometimes annoying but pretty good.The only problem is,you know,the age.House is 50 of maybe a little bit older and Cameron is almost 30 of younger.I don't think it would be possible to have many children.But,except of this tiny problem,they are just perfect together.It's just so unfair and bad that people don't see the value of this couple.Can't u feel it???Ok,I admit it.Maybe some of u will say that I'm saying all these stuff because I'm addicted to Cameron and Hameron but believe me it's not just that.It's all the passion and the drama they have both and it's just so addictive!!!!!
Isn't that obvious?God,I feel like anyone can't understand that!!
boldDr. Allison Cameron is my favoriete character on House and that's the only reason I am writting this article. Cameron is really great. Just perfect. I think that she is better brunette than blond.Some people like the coiple Hameron and other the couple Chameron.I believe that both couples are great and Ihave yto say that the producers have to pay attention to these relationships.Actually I used not to like house M.D. but when I saw Cameron I knew...I realised that it is a great series which I start watching.And I did.And now is one of my favoriete Tv series.Although, I have toadmit that this season had disappointed me a little. But not enough to stop wathcing it.I also admit that I am obsessed with Dr. Allison Cameron.Yes, I am and I enjoy it.
To Cameron, Chameron and Hameron Fans,
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To Cameron, Chameron and Hameron Fans,
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