I am soooooooo sorry about the (3 month?) wait between chapters…I had my school holidays then It was my birthday two weeks ago…I do thank u guys for the lovely reviews (and ratings)…there is only one meer chapters after this and if I get enough reviews, I might be persuaded to do an epilogue… (but I need at least 100 reviews on FF to do so…so toddle your FP – ing bums over there and rate over there too) HIT THAT REVIEW BUTTON ON YER WAY OUT KIDDIES!!!
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huddyaimee
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House woke on the divan, bank in his apartment. He had popped his ‘vicodin’ that night and had woken up human. He felt lonely and he felt hurt door what Cuddy had done to him the other day.
‘Why Wilson?’ he thought. ‘I changed her, she should be with me! How was Wilson changed anyway; door whom? He’s only new to this,’
House pulled himself up from the divan, bank and made his way down the hall and through the kitchen. He opened the freezer to try and satisfy his cravings for a biefstuk and chucked it in the microwave to defrost it. Whipping out the cast-iron pan from beneath the bench, he placed it on the element. After defrosting the biefstuk he put it on the hot pan and listened to it crack and sizzle.
House had demolished his biefstuk within a matter of moments and cleaned up. When he had done, he spiering, spieringen a familiar smell. The smell was followed door a knock.
“What do u want?” he asked grumpily when he opened the door to face his ex-best friend.
“I want to apologise,” came the reply.
“Apologise for what?!” House yelled. “Wilson, u have five hundred years left, I’ve only got one hundred! You’ve ruined my chances with her!”
“Just let me in and I’ll explain,”
House opened the door and allowed Wilson inside. They both went and sat on the divan, bank in his lounge.
“Explain away,”
“It was about a week geleden and I was lonely,” Wilson started. “I…hired out a hooker…two minuten later I’m this creature. I tried to research and then I heard Lisa’s thoughts and tried communicating; I got no reply so I got angry and ‘non-me’,”
“You lost control of your senses,” House explained. Wilson nodded. “Its highly common in newborn strays. door stray I mean no support from your species and newborn is pretty self-explanitory,”
“Yeah, well that night I was baby sitting…oh, I took some of your vicodin for my headache, door the way…I completely immersed myself in Lisa and I threatened her because obviously the animal wanted to be the dominant one,”
House mulled it over in his head and it made perfect sense. He made humming noises, allowing Wilson to continue.
“So, I came here to say, she’s yours,”
“We’ll see,”
“What?”
“Did u not listen to what she zei the other night? She zei she’d let the bonds to decide,”
“Well then, I’ll allow her to be with you,”
“Wait! What? HOW!?”
“I get rid of myself permanently,”
“You wouldn’t do that, Jimmy. Don’t do something stupid,”
“Well how else can I sever the bond?”
“For starters, u don’t listen to her thoughts. Secondly try verplaats on; you’ve been married three times, u must’ve done something right and third, try to avoid her physically,”
Wilson nodded. “I’ll try,”
“See ya, Jimmy,”
“Bye, House,”
House opened the door for Wilson and let him depart.
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huddyaimee
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‘Argh! Thirty-six hours and I’m losing my mind!’ Cuddy’s head screamed at her after spending just over a dag without any form of contact with House. She realised that the thoughts she could hear of Wilson’s were slowly fading; almost as if they were being tuned out door a radio. Her thoughts centred meer on House.
She realised, even when he was acting like a misanthrope, he really wanted to share his knowledge with her yet she was too stuck up to see the signs and was too naïve to see what he was doing. Maybe that’s what the note was finalising. Her mind screamed for his thoughts, to hear his speech and to comprehend his touch.
How could she have been so stupid?
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huddyaimee
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House woke on the divan, bank in his apartment. He had popped his ‘vicodin’ that night and had woken up human. He felt lonely and he felt hurt door what Cuddy had done to him the other day.
‘Why Wilson?’ he thought. ‘I changed her, she should be with me! How was Wilson changed anyway; door whom? He’s only new to this,’
House pulled himself up from the divan, bank and made his way down the hall and through the kitchen. He opened the freezer to try and satisfy his cravings for a biefstuk and chucked it in the microwave to defrost it. Whipping out the cast-iron pan from beneath the bench, he placed it on the element. After defrosting the biefstuk he put it on the hot pan and listened to it crack and sizzle.
House had demolished his biefstuk within a matter of moments and cleaned up. When he had done, he spiering, spieringen a familiar smell. The smell was followed door a knock.
“What do u want?” he asked grumpily when he opened the door to face his ex-best friend.
“I want to apologise,” came the reply.
“Apologise for what?!” House yelled. “Wilson, u have five hundred years left, I’ve only got one hundred! You’ve ruined my chances with her!”
“Just let me in and I’ll explain,”
House opened the door and allowed Wilson inside. They both went and sat on the divan, bank in his lounge.
“Explain away,”
“It was about a week geleden and I was lonely,” Wilson started. “I…hired out a hooker…two minuten later I’m this creature. I tried to research and then I heard Lisa’s thoughts and tried communicating; I got no reply so I got angry and ‘non-me’,”
“You lost control of your senses,” House explained. Wilson nodded. “Its highly common in newborn strays. door stray I mean no support from your species and newborn is pretty self-explanitory,”
“Yeah, well that night I was baby sitting…oh, I took some of your vicodin for my headache, door the way…I completely immersed myself in Lisa and I threatened her because obviously the animal wanted to be the dominant one,”
House mulled it over in his head and it made perfect sense. He made humming noises, allowing Wilson to continue.
“So, I came here to say, she’s yours,”
“We’ll see,”
“What?”
“Did u not listen to what she zei the other night? She zei she’d let the bonds to decide,”
“Well then, I’ll allow her to be with you,”
“Wait! What? HOW!?”
“I get rid of myself permanently,”
“You wouldn’t do that, Jimmy. Don’t do something stupid,”
“Well how else can I sever the bond?”
“For starters, u don’t listen to her thoughts. Secondly try verplaats on; you’ve been married three times, u must’ve done something right and third, try to avoid her physically,”
Wilson nodded. “I’ll try,”
“See ya, Jimmy,”
“Bye, House,”
House opened the door for Wilson and let him depart.
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huddyaimee
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‘Argh! Thirty-six hours and I’m losing my mind!’ Cuddy’s head screamed at her after spending just over a dag without any form of contact with House. She realised that the thoughts she could hear of Wilson’s were slowly fading; almost as if they were being tuned out door a radio. Her thoughts centred meer on House.
She realised, even when he was acting like a misanthrope, he really wanted to share his knowledge with her yet she was too stuck up to see the signs and was too naïve to see what he was doing. Maybe that’s what the note was finalising. Her mind screamed for his thoughts, to hear his speech and to comprehend his touch.
How could she have been so stupid?
This is my Huddy poem...I dont really like my last stanza... :) but oh well...if u are true huddy fans, you'll understand what im talking about...
HUDDY POEM
Blue on blue,
Sea on sky.
They're not together,
I wonder why.
Short on tall,
Opposites attract.
They love each other,
And that is fact.
Both so arrogant,
Yet, both so cute.
No wonder their relationship,
Is hard to fluke.
Gregory House,
and Lisa Cuddy.
So perfect together,
They make Huddy...
pretty gay... :P
HUDDY POEM
Blue on blue,
Sea on sky.
They're not together,
I wonder why.
Short on tall,
Opposites attract.
They love each other,
And that is fact.
Both so arrogant,
Yet, both so cute.
No wonder their relationship,
Is hard to fluke.
Gregory House,
and Lisa Cuddy.
So perfect together,
They make Huddy...
pretty gay... :P