Disclaimer: I don't own House MD or any related characters.
Title: Love Doctor
Pairings: A little bit of everything. Really.
Summary: House and his team have a new mystery case, but what happens when the patient cares more about the affairs of the hospital employees than she does her own health?


"No way!"

"Come ON guys. Let's run it from the top. Trunk's in two days." The singer grinned, the guitarist nodded, and the drummer sighed, rolling her eyes.

"Do we really need to? We've already run through it..." she trailed off, noticing the looks her band-mates were giving her. "Alright, alright, let's go." She cocked her head at the guitarist, who nodded, before she counted off the start of the song.

Counting off the beat on the snare, she waited for the big fill that signaled the end of the intro. It came, and she began playing in earnest, hearing Maya singing the first verse. CRASH! She winced at the cymbal hit, feeling the pain the noise had caused reverberate through her head. Next measure- CRASH! This time, the pain actually caused her to drop the beat. Megan, the guitarist, was the first to stop playing. Everyone else followed suit soon afterward. "You okay, D?" she questioned, raising an eyebrow. It usually took them at least twice as long to mess up.

"Yeah, fine." The drummer nodded, "Sorry guys, my bad." She sighed heavily, "let's pick it back up at the chorus?"

She counted them off, and the music began again. This time though, it was accompanied by a low humming sound in her ears. She frowned, but was determined to keep going this time. The noise kept increasing until she could barely make out the singer's words.

"Good eye sniper, now I'll shoot, you run. The words you scribbled on the walls, the loss of friends you didn't have."

CRASH! Wince.

"I called you when the time was right. Are you in, or are you out?"

She was starting to get dizzy, but she shook it off. It had been happening lately.

But now...she couldn't feel her hand?

"Bye bye beautiful..."

She watched in slow motion as the stick fell from her hand, and hit the floor.

She froze, and stared down at the hand that had committed the offense.

"Andi, what's wrong?" Meg set her guitar down and made her way around the drum set.

didn't respond, she just continued to stare, unmoving.

The other girl reached out, placing a hand on her friend's arm, "Hey, Andrea. It's okay. Tell me what's going on?"

Still no response. By now everyone was freaking out. "Oh my god! Meg, look! She's bleeding!"

True enough, a stream of blood was trickling out of the drummer's ear, making its way down the side of her face.

"Shit. Someone call an ambulance!"


A/N- Woo! First House MD fan fiction, but I think I got the characters pretty well. Except Taub maybe. I don't know...well, anything about him. Anyways!

This is going to be pretty much in episode format.