A/N: I don't know where this came from but after this chapter if you want me to continue, just review and your wish will be made. BTW I have a failing grade in English so I'm sorry about all the grammar mistakes and spelling mistakes.

Disclaimer: I don't own House, but I do own the character Rachel.

It was another gloomy morning House noticed while walking into PPTH. Another day of listening to Cuddy scream to him about his clinic hours and another day of having to put up with a boring case. Never the less though, he walked into the building and went to his office. There was where he got his first surprise of his morning, there in his office were only two of his employees, the one that was missing was Cameron.

"Where's Cameron?" he asked.

"Hello to you too," said Forman and then added, "she called in sick."

"Yeah right, that girl wouldn't miss work if she had the plague. Where is she really?"

"That is all Cuddy said to us this morning."

But as soon as House heard the name Cuddy, he was closing the door behind him, and was actually eagerly going to Cuddy's office. As soon as he got there he stormed into her room, ignoring the fact that her assistant said that he couldn't go in there. Cuddy looked up from her phone call and immediately said to the person on the other line, "I am going to have to call you back, there has been an accident. I have to go see what it is about."

"Why is Cameron not here?"

"She called in sick this morning." said Cuddy but added before House could interrupt her, "I told Foreman and Chase to tell you that."

"They did tell me, but I want to know the true reason she is not here today."

"All she said was she was sick House, and I don't think she was lying, it is not like her."

"Yeah right, that is probably what she told you to tell me, now what did she say she was actually out for? I mean, that girl does not, not go to work."

"Seriously, all she said was she was sick. If you don't believe me, call her yourself, For me, I have to call somebody about dropping a very important phone call." Cuddy said, the last part with a smirk on her face. But before she could even get the last part in, House had left for his office to find Cameron's phone number and his phone because it was hidden under the debris on his desk.

When he dialed the number he found that it was busy and then called her cell phone and found that it was turned off. So he moved to plan 'b', he found her address and then made a beeline for his car, all the while Chase and Forman were watching with curiosity.

Cameron was at home reading a book, she hated missing work, but exceptions were made and this happened to be one of them. Suddenly she heard the familiar sound of a three legged man walking down the hall. She knew this would happen, although she was hoping it wouldn't. As she prepared for the worst, she heard House's cane bang against the door.

She walked over and briefed herself and then opened the door with a fake and small smile, "What do you want?" she said, a little harsher than she meant to.

"Is that anyway to treat your boss?"

"Seriously, what do you want House?"

"I want to know why you are not at work?"

"I am feeling quite under the weather."

"Please, if you were sick you would be wearing pajamas, not those tight sexy jeans. And you don't miss work for the plague."

"Well, I may not be sick, but I definitely needed a break from work today."

"Not a good answer, come -" but suddenly he was cut off by a closing of a door from somewhere in the apartment.

"Mom, who's at the door?"

Suddenly Cameron's facial expression turned to horror.

"Did I just here someone, say mom?!?" Said House, after a face of pure confusion played over his face.

Suddenly a girl walked up to the door that could have been in her teen years.

"Mom, who is this?"

"This is House." said Cameron before she even thought. Why the hell am I introducing them to each other?

Then horror struck over this girls face that matched Cameron's.

"House, this is my daughter, Rachel." Why am I continuing with this torture.

House's draw dropped to the ground, and then without thinking, walked down the hall and went back to his car. He had to tell the ducklings, maybe even Wilson.

Meanwhile, Cameron was thinking about what had just happened and how probably everyone in the hospital was going to know by tomorrow morning that she had a daughter. Her daughter was thinking along the lines of the fact that her mother was hoping that her boss never found out about her.

As soon as House got to his office, he sat down in Cameron's chair in the diagnostics room receiving stares from both Foreman and Chase. The room was filled with an awkward silence.

"What's up?" Foreman finally said.

"Cameron has a daughter." House said flatly and both Chase and Foreman sky rocketed in their chairs.

"What!" they both said at the same time.

"Yeah, I know."

"House, what are you talking about?" said Chase.

"I'm talking about the fact that I just ran into Cameron and her daughter at her apartment."

"Well how old is she, what does she look like?" they again said in unison.

"I think she is about thirteen. She doesn't look like Cameron a lot except for her facial structure, otherwise she has blonde hair and a hazel green eyes."

This was going to be very interesting...

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