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With half the jug of bourbon gone, a child fast asleep on the couch, and Cuddy sitting on the floor, this morning had lapsed into a lazy silence between them. The storm was worsening as the dark clouds gathered together.
With the hospital machines on back up generators, trying to keep the patients in stable conditions no matter what they had, things were going roughly well. The only problem at the moment was evacuating everyone to lower parts of the building. With all the patients in stairwells, some labs in the basement, lower level bathrooms and just the windowless rooms, nearly everyone had made it to a fairly sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza area--except the staff, House and Cuddy.
Tonight was a perfect night to actually be short staffed, dato the fact that they had limited places to hide, finding the concern of the patients first before themselves. Some of them had joined the patients, others went separate ways.
Cuddy was just waiting for House to return. He had gone for his office for his stowed away Cibo in case a situation like this happened. Coming down the stairs into the main lobby, the brightest flash of lightning occurred, shortly followed da a bomb of thunder. This bolt of lightning had been very close to Princeton-Plainsbro. If it wasn't, then the hospital wouldn't have shaken with terror after the blow.
The walls of the hospital shook, and so did the stairs House had been on, and he came tumbling down a flight of stairs due to loss of balance. As he came down, screams, loud noises of things collapsing occurred from everywhere. They all stopped moments after. Rolling onto the floor of the lobby he groaned in pain. Getting up slowly, and picking up the bag of food, he cautiously walked back to the clinic. Entering, he vaguely saw from a distance the mess of it all. Including Cuddy's office. He saw a few things knocked over here and there. But as he walked closer to the office, he heard Rachel crying her eyes out and Brenda in a frenzy on the floor. A flashlight was lighting a part of the room, then he saw it. The large shelf in the office had come down. Walking slower, but closer, he saw Cuddy stuck underneath. He rushed inside.

"Brenda--hand me the flashlight, and get the kid." he ordered her calmly, wincing at his new forming bruises. She got up from her knees, tossed the flashlight at him and went to go calm the shrieking Rachel. House limped over to Cuddy and got down carefully on his knee. Shining the light on her stomach with her camicia lifted, he could see the edge of the shelf readily cutting into her skin. It was already about five millimeters in, o one fourth of an inch. The cut was along her entire midriff and blood had already reached her sides approaching the carpet.

"You three--need--ghh--to get-out." she struggled badly for words.
"I need to get this off you."
"It's--too he-avy--your leg, it--can't--be-ar that."
"Half of your body is being crushed. It could possibly slice te halfway through as the storm goes on."
"I'll--be--fine. Just trust me--and, for once--could--you--plea-se listen--to me?"
"For once, could te shut up and let me help you?" She rested her eyes and kept taking quick breaths of air. Every now and again her face would tighten in pain, he couldn't wait longer.
Slowly standing up, he stood on the side of her and began to lift the shelf off of her. Midway raising, he shifted to stand over her to get a better angle of lifting. As soon as it was practically raised, he gave one push and it rocked back against the bacheca and then stood in its place. He then heard her take big gasps of air behind him. Turning around he shined the light on her face--she was smiling at him, but blood was still dripping. He knelt down again.

"Get--the kit."
"No time." setting the flashlight down, he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a thin white undershirt. He ripped a piece of the shirt, and went to the tavolo for the bourbon. He poured a glass, returned to her side picking up the flashlight and drenched the camicia in the glass, beginning to wipe her skin clean.
"We are--in a hospital--you--know that right?"
"Desperate times, lead to desperate measures. No matter where te are." he detto finishing off.
"Get up, keep your camicia lifted." he ordered. And she followed.
"Hold the flashlight," she raised it over her stomach. He then took what was left of the camicia and wrapped it around her waist.

"You think te can walk?" he asked getting up along with her. She held her stomach tightly with her arm, her face looking--almost exhausted. He looked towards the floor and could see the two small patches of blood, differing from the rest of the carpet.
"I think--I'll be fine." she finally replied.
"Brenda, get the stuff and get down to the morgue." he ordered her once more. She took Rachel and got out of there, heading to the safety in the morgue. They shortly followed, but slower as they went down two flights of stairs. Both of them gave constant winces as they helped each other down. Once they reached Brenda and Rachel, they both quickly sat on the floor in evident pain.
Brenda had found large flashlights that lit up the room, enough for them to maneuver around without having to hold the flashlight. Rachel had fallen back to sleep in her arms, as House and Cuddy sat parallel to each other in a corner of the morgue. Cuddy still spoke in whispers, and now so did House.

"You look flushed." he stated.
"I--think that happens, when te have an entire shelf fall on superiore, in alto of you." she detto with a laugh.
"and how would te know if I look flushed, we can barely see in here." she continued. He felt her head. It was very mildly warm.
"Lift your camicia again." she looked surprised at him, and he lifted it anyway, feeling her back, just as warm.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"It's either my hands have been spending time in a bowl of ice, o te have a fever." she could still distinguish his face, and he could still distinguish hers, one serious, one shocked.
"You're sick." he finally stated.
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Disclaimer: We do not own House o else it would mostra everyday instead of once a week!

Jess: Hehehe I'm starting the successivo chapter evilly x3 hope te guys like it and sorry it took so long I was busy with school and stuff and Friends and OMG THERES A DANCE TOMORROW AND I HAVE AN AWESOME DRESS TOO EXCITED

Lona: I got Jess to finally work on it! :D This evil stuff was all her idea! DON'T SHOOT ME. It's all hers! She gets to go to a dance and crap, I get to have a hot, smoking, amazing, data with...a book. Interpretation of Dreams da Sigmund Freud to be exact. I'm such a nerd -.-

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posted by BeforeItWasCool
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Okay, as a warning this chapter is a bit heavy with heartfelt talks and thinking. Normally, we would see all these emotions, explanations, etc in the awesome facial expressions of our wonderful cast, but in Scrivere I have to put it all in words. I also was watching past seasons and have seen how well the writers built up their relationship to the final moment of season six. I hope to explain some of these observations in the conversations in this chapter. I promise to return to fun and più humor in the successivo chapter! I’ll post the successivo one soon. I wanted to...
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posted by Irene3691
Time goes on and everything's alright. Lisa is totally healthy and Greg is glad for seeing her so happy. One evening, he gets in from the hospital. ‘Lisa, I'm home!!’
‘Hey.’ She stands up and goes where he is. ‘Hard giorno of work?’
‘Well... I could get away with it since my boss is not in the hospital right now.’ He chuckles and gives her a kiss. ‘How are you?’
‘Bored... There's not much to do alone at home. I thought I'd never say this, but I miss doing paper work.’ She chuckles and touches her belly. ‘And I'm always hungry, so basically the most interesting thing I do...
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posted by Irene3691
After four weeks, they're resting at home while they watch TV lying on the couch. Cuddy touches her belly.
‘House... I… I don’t feel well...’
‘What's wrong?’ He turns off the TV and looks at her.
‘My belly... I think there’s something wrong...’ She curls up on the couch. House stands up and takes the car's keys.
‘Come on, we'll go to the hospital...’
She stands up and holds his hand. They get on the car and he drives to the hospital as quickly as he can. Once there, doctors start running some tests on her.

After a couple of hours, a doctor comes to talk to Greg. He says the...
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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 cucina 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...
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posted by Fabouluz
Cuddy and House


HUDDY gets found out da the team; when they get caught in a compromised position while making out in PPH.

House sneaks into Cuddy’s office and leaves a little note in her desk; signed with a funny euphemism. No one knows anything about their relationship except for Wilson; who only knows about the infamous kiss.

(Cuddy walks into her office early in the morning and puts her ventiquattrore, sincronia file on her desk, before opening her scrivania, reception drawer to find the note from House.)

Clinic at 12. Room 3. Patient with the obviously large metaphor.


(Cuddy smiles and puts it in her pocket. Wilson walks...
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posted by ilurvedward
A/N: this chapter was accomplished with the brilliant brain Cibo provided da CSINaomi at FF.net! props for her!!!
A/N: also, there might be one o two più chapters after this, I am not sure yet.
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Booth opened the door to the SUV for Brennan. She climbed in and gingerly buckled herself in. as Booth put the keys in the ignition and started out of the PPTH parking lot, all was silent. About 20 minuti into the drive, Brennan spoke. “This thing,” she gestured in the general area of her stomach, “will be inside me for seven...
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posted by misanthrope86
My current House-related obession is the official soundtrack. While it doesn't include what many fan would consider essential House songs (such as The Who's "Baba O'Reilly" and AC/DC's "Highway To Hell", just to name a couple), every track on the album is excellent and reminds us of our favourite episodes, scenes and characters. So I thought I would share with te a few lyrics from certain songs on the album that really capture the essence of all that is Dr. Gregory House.

*Lyrics in bold are ones that I think are particularly significant!


From 'Walter Reed'- Michael Penn

I count the cases piled...
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House's stars Hugh Laurie and Lisa Edelstein are interviewed da Kristin about Season 5 This is like my preferito interview of both of them.
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