This is my first oneshot, but what is probably going to happen is it will turn into a series of oneshots, if that makes any sense, all set in different time periods of Cameron's life. They are all what I believe happened to her, not just blind shots in the dark. I complied a list of all the things we've learnt about her past (which is more than you may think) and havedata to back up every scenario, so if you have questions about something, just ask. Reviews welcome:)
Disclaimer: Cameron and House, M.D. are not mine.
Alright, I'm gonna shut up now.
Once Upon a Time there was a beautiful little girl who lived in a big house with two adoring parents. This little girl had everything she ever wanted, and more. Her parents were deeply in love with one another, and the little girl always thought that one day, when she got married, she wanted a marriage just like her parents.
But then something happened. A lot of somethings. One night the little girl couldn't get to sleep. She got out of bed to go downstairs to get a glass of water, but she never made it. Once she was at the top of the stairs, she heard the most horrific noise that had ever grazed her tiny, innocent little ears. It was a scream, a scream like no other. And it was her mother screaming. She rushed further down the staircase, but stopped when she heard more screaming. It was her father this time. The girl detected something in his voice that was different from her mother. Anger. She leaned forward until her parent's faces came into view. Her mother was standing in the living room, with tears running down her cheeks, and her father was standing across from her, his face redder than his daughter had ever seen it.
Why are you doing this to me?
I'm not doing this to you! You did this to you!
What about Allie?
She's yours now.
With that, he turned and stormed out of the house, slamming the door so hard that the little girl jumped. She didn't know what to do; she sat there for a moment, the only noise in the room being her mother's crying, as she fell into a heap on the living room floor. Finally, the little girl decided she wasn't thirsty anymore and headed back to bed.