This idea came to me awhile back and has been rotting away in my documents.
Review if you want me to keep going.
I do not own House MD in anyway.
"Who is that?" Chase asked Thirteen as they walked towards to the elevators. A sixteen-year-old girl with long shiny straight blonde hair stepped out of the elevator. She had a big red duffle bag on one shoulder and a neon green backpack on the other. She was wearing light pink heels, skinny jeans, and a black lace shirt and a tub top that matched her shoes. She had one ear bud in her right ear. She was holding an iPhone in her left hand and a small white envelop in the other.
Thirteen shrugged, "Let's find out."
"Excuse me?" The girl asked as the co-workers approached her, "I'm looking for Doctor Gregory House."
Chase looked at her, "Uhhhh, sure. Follow us." The girl nodded as they set off to House's office.
"House?" Thirteen asked as she opened the door.
Her boss was tossing his over sized ball in the air and catching it with his cane, "What?"
"There is someone here to see you," Chase said, setting aside so he could see the girl.
"Did Cuddy send you?" He asked.
She looked at him, "Noooo."
House stood up, "Good! Now who are you?"
"I'm Savannah, your daughter," the blonde said. Chase looked at Thirteen with wide eyes. Thirteen's jaw was on the floor.
"My what?" House asked, stepping closer to Savannah.
"Daughter. Here my mom, Jillian Dots, wrote this." She handed him the letter.
He took it from her hand and ripped it open and read it aloud, "Dear Greg. Remember me? We had a one-night stand 16 years ago. Yes this is your daughter. Yes I am sure. She has all the paperwork to prove it. I got married and my husband hates kids, so she is your problem now. Good luck, she is a lot like you, a pain in the ass. Love always, Jillian."
"Wow. I never thought this would happen," Chase said breaking the silence.
"Listen, I'm not to happy to be her either. My mom hates me and I hate her and her evil husband," Savannah explained. She dropped her bags on the ground and sat down in a seat. House looked at her.
"Well looks like I'm raising you know," House said.
"Do you have food?" Savannah asked scrolling through her music list on her phone. She took her ear buds out and threw them into her backpack.
"Yes, Thirteen and Chase will take you. Where are Bert and Ernie?" House asked.
"Working on the patent. Come on Savannah," Chase said. She kicked her bags aside, closer to the wall and shoved her phone in her back pocket.
As she walked out, she turned to her father, "I'm guessing my mother forgot to tell you, but I'm pregnant." Everyone looked at her with wide eyes.
"What?" House asked.
"Pregnant. If you don't know how babies are made, I would go talk to your mom." Savannah started off down the hallway, heels clicking.
"Yep, she is defiantly yours, House," Chase said, closing the door leaving his boss to process the news.