Hi! Well this is just a random short oneshot that came to my mind, it's Cameron's thoughts supposing she heard about House in 97 Seconds

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Enjoy!

-Bella


He's such an idiot. He believes there is nothing on the other side, yet he does searching for it. I just don't understand it. Does he know what he is doing to his friends. To me? Maybe he is truly miserable. Maybe the only one who can save him from his fate is himself. I've tried so many times before, but he just won't give in. So, here I am, at his bedside not knowing if he is going to wake up...again. I look at him. There are so many questions I want to ask.

How many more times House? How many more times do I have to sit here and watch you kill yourself ? I can't take it anymore. That's why I am with Chase. He distracts me. From him. I love House too much to just sit and watch, but I'm too tired to keep trying. I stand up and go over to where he is lying. His hand is burned, but other than that he looks peaceful. Maybe he found what he was looking for. With that thought in mind I lightly brushed his face with my hand and went to leave. I ran into Wilson on my way out, but made a quick getaway before he asked any questions. House doesn't need to know I was there. Let him think it was just a dream.

Normal POV

House heard her. Though he didn't hear her voice he knew it was her. He could smell her familiar scent of lavender. He could hear her silent tears. I've gotta wake up, he thought to himself, I gotta talk to her. When House did wake up he wasn't greeted with the beautiful face of Cameron, but the both concerned and annoyed looking Wilson.

"You're an idiot"Wilson said to his best friend currently lying in the hospital bed.

"I know" House just closed his eyes willing this all to be a dream knowing it's not. How can one wake up from reality?


Yup, I know it's short but it just randomly popped into my head.

Hope you liked it!

-Bella