So, this my secondo attempt at a fanfic. It was written before season 6, so it's kinda AU now :) If te don't know the song 'Fix You' da Coldplay, I highly recommend te to listen to it before Leggere this oneshot. Read and review! ;)
Gregory House was sitting in his office, sorting his e-mails. He deleted the irrelevant ones in which he was invited to some kind of medical conferences. He saw that there was one letter from Wilson. Oh, great, he wants donation for the African orphans, again, he thought but still opened it. He got interested and clicked on the link.
In the 3-4 minuti when he was listening to the music, a lot of emotions ran through his eyes, through his face and millions of thoughts became alive in his head. Once the song ended, he was just sitting at his scrivania, reception and stared at the screen of his laptop. Suddenly his eyes lightened up, he jumped up from his seat, grabbed his giacca and despite his disability he hurried out of the office. He didn't even notice that he left his cane leaned against the desk.
Lisa Cuddy was sitting on her couch, contended. Today she was able to come home early and she could spend some quality time with Rachel. Now her daughter was sleeping and Lisa was surfing on the net. Her laptop silently buzzed on the coffee tavolo and she was sitting cross-legged. Let's see my e-mails, she thought. Oh, great, Wilson send me something, again...
When te try your best but te don't succeed
When te get what te want but not what te need
When te feel so tired but te can't sleep
Stuck in reverse.
Lisa has heard this song a few times but she's never paid attention to the lyrics. Until now.
And the tears come streaming down your face
When te lose something te can't replace
When te Amore someone but it goes to waste
Could it be worse?
She tasted the salty wetness on her lips. She felt like Chris Martin is Canto about her. To her. She couldn't stop the video.
Lights will guide te home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
I wish there would be somebody who can fix me...
And high up above earth o down below
When you're too in Amore to let it go
But if te never try you'll never know
Just what you're worth
Lisa knew exactly who's the one who makes her special. Who makes her worth. Who with his jerky attitude makes her feel like a woman much più than the ones always complimenting her. But why him?
Lights will guide te home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix te
Tears stream, down your face
When te lose something te cannot replace
Tears stream down your face and I...
Tears stream, down your face
I promise te I will learn from my mistakes
Tears stream down your face and I...
House was driving insanely on his well-known route, and he couldn't get the song out of his head. But there was only one part he detto out loud. I promise te I will learn from my mistakes. It was now a mantra for him.
When he arrived, he stopped the engine and hurried upstairs to the porch. Maybe it was the adrenaline, maybe it was the excitement but he didn't feel any pain. And maybe it was that feeling which he tried to ignore for so long and now he couldn't hide it anymore.
Cuddy was sitting on her couch. Her eyes were closed, her shoulders were shaking and she was silently crying. Knock, knock, knock, she's heard. She didn't want to open the door. She didn't want anybody to see her like this. However something, an unknown force pulled her up on her feet, led her to the hall and then, she opened up the door.
They were standing there, watching the other. In their head the same song was playing:
Lights will guide te home
And ignite your bones
- And I will try to fix te – they've detto simultaneously.
And his bike was still there on her gateway in the morning...
Gregory House was sitting in his office, sorting his e-mails. He deleted the irrelevant ones in which he was invited to some kind of medical conferences. He saw that there was one letter from Wilson. Oh, great, he wants donation for the African orphans, again, he thought but still opened it. He got interested and clicked on the link.
In the 3-4 minuti when he was listening to the music, a lot of emotions ran through his eyes, through his face and millions of thoughts became alive in his head. Once the song ended, he was just sitting at his scrivania, reception and stared at the screen of his laptop. Suddenly his eyes lightened up, he jumped up from his seat, grabbed his giacca and despite his disability he hurried out of the office. He didn't even notice that he left his cane leaned against the desk.
Lisa Cuddy was sitting on her couch, contended. Today she was able to come home early and she could spend some quality time with Rachel. Now her daughter was sleeping and Lisa was surfing on the net. Her laptop silently buzzed on the coffee tavolo and she was sitting cross-legged. Let's see my e-mails, she thought. Oh, great, Wilson send me something, again...
When te try your best but te don't succeed
When te get what te want but not what te need
When te feel so tired but te can't sleep
Stuck in reverse.
Lisa has heard this song a few times but she's never paid attention to the lyrics. Until now.
And the tears come streaming down your face
When te lose something te can't replace
When te Amore someone but it goes to waste
Could it be worse?
She tasted the salty wetness on her lips. She felt like Chris Martin is Canto about her. To her. She couldn't stop the video.
Lights will guide te home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
I wish there would be somebody who can fix me...
And high up above earth o down below
When you're too in Amore to let it go
But if te never try you'll never know
Just what you're worth
Lisa knew exactly who's the one who makes her special. Who makes her worth. Who with his jerky attitude makes her feel like a woman much più than the ones always complimenting her. But why him?
Lights will guide te home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix te
Tears stream, down your face
When te lose something te cannot replace
Tears stream down your face and I...
Tears stream, down your face
I promise te I will learn from my mistakes
Tears stream down your face and I...
House was driving insanely on his well-known route, and he couldn't get the song out of his head. But there was only one part he detto out loud. I promise te I will learn from my mistakes. It was now a mantra for him.
When he arrived, he stopped the engine and hurried upstairs to the porch. Maybe it was the adrenaline, maybe it was the excitement but he didn't feel any pain. And maybe it was that feeling which he tried to ignore for so long and now he couldn't hide it anymore.
Cuddy was sitting on her couch. Her eyes were closed, her shoulders were shaking and she was silently crying. Knock, knock, knock, she's heard. She didn't want to open the door. She didn't want anybody to see her like this. However something, an unknown force pulled her up on her feet, led her to the hall and then, she opened up the door.
They were standing there, watching the other. In their head the same song was playing:
Lights will guide te home
And ignite your bones
- And I will try to fix te – they've detto simultaneously.
And his bike was still there on her gateway in the morning...