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Plot: After Cuddy goes under posttraumatic stress; House turns himself into the police for verbal and emotional abuse towards Cuddy, because he can no longer handle the guilt that's rising upon him. HUDDY

Chapter 1

Cuddy, feeling more tired than usual, decided to stop working for a little while, take a break and take a short nap on her couch in her office. She fell asleep for about two hours. Meanwhile, Wilson needed her to sign a form so walked down to her office, knocked on the door and opened it before he saw her on the couch agitating like something was attacking her. Wilson dropped the files on the floor and ran immediately to her, shaking her almost violently to try and wake her up. She started to scream loudly and her hands started to tremble. Wilson shook her again.

"Cuddy! Cuddy, wake up! It's only a nightmare, just wake up!" He screamed at her.

Her eyes flew right open and she let out another shriek. She breathed heavily and let a few tears roll down her cheek.

"It's okay, it's over. It was just a nightmare. It's over now." Wilson repeated trying to soothe her. He caressed her arm showing her that she was now in the real world.

"Shhh." He whispered to calm her.

A couple of minutes passed by and she finally tranquilized herself and put herself back together. She sat up on her couch.

"Are you okay?" Wilson asked, scared for his friend.

She nodded, still shaken over what she dreamt about.

"What happened?" He asked her, trying to figure out why she was having a nightmare.

"It's a nightmare, that's all that happened…" She said, a little confused about his question.

"First, why were you sleeping?" He inquired.

"I'm not allowed to rest now?" she asked him, sarcastically.

"I was tired, so I decided to take a nap for a couple minutes." She added.

She looked at her watched and gasped.

"It's been two hours!" She exclaimed, jumping off of the couch.

"Cuddy! Calm down! You're stressing! You obviously need to rest." He told her, concerned.

We walked toward her and put his hands on her shoulders, to make her look at him right in the eyes.

"When was the last time, you ate?" He asked, sensing that it was a long time ago.

"I don't know…" She responded not quite sure. She didn't think about it for too long as she turned her head and put all of her thoughts into her work.

She caught her breath as she saw the amount of paperwork that was lying on her desk.

"Oh no… I have to get right on that." She said, getting away from Wilson and making her way behind her desk and sitting down in her chair. She looked at her watch again and she read that it was already 6 o'clock. She mentally cursed herself for not setting an alarm to wake up.

"Cuddy!" Wilson said again. He was distraught over her actions. She was clearly not having enough sleep or enough food for that matter and she didn't try and take care of herself.

"What?!" She riposted, pretending that there was nothing wrong.

"You're coming with me and we're getting you something to eat and I'm taking you home." Wilson told her with a powerful voice, making her unable to have another choice but to obey him.

"No! I have to work on this right away! It has to be done! I'll eat later!" She babbled. She got a pen and a file and set it right in front of her, ready to do what she was paid to do.

"Fine! If you won't come with me, I will bring you food myself and make sure you eat every lat bite of it." Wilson told her. He walked out of the door, picking up the file that he dropped earlier. He didn't want her to have more work on her hands, so he figured that the file could wait.

He sprinted to the cafeteria and bought her a hamburger, a salad and a chocolate cake, so she would have some sugar in her blood.

He paid for the food and went back down to her office, to find her having a fit. She was talking to herself and looking all around the room.

"Cuddy, what's wrong?" He asked as he set down the food on the table.

"I can't find it. I can't find the donors agreement signature for the donation he made!" She told him, having a tantrum.

"Cuddy, just relax, we will find it!" Wilson reassured her, thinking that the paper was around there somewhere.

A knocked was heard on the door.

"Come in." Cuddy said, looking all over the place.

Her assistant came in the room, not paying attention to her boss' hysteria.

"I think you should come back later." Wilson said to her, afraid that she was going to tell Cuddy something that might get her even more stressed out.

"House made us get another law suit! I'm sick of it, I'm sick of him, everybody is. You have to do something! Better, fire him!" the assistant yelled, pissed off.

"I'll take care of it." Cuddy told her, thinking the contrary.

"No you won't everybody knows it! You put him in front everything else. You take care of his medical needs but when we need another chief of surgeon, you are too busy taking care of a board meeting regarding House! You better deal with this." She said, irritated.

Brenda stormed out of the room.

"This won't do! I'm tired of him. I don't think I can do this anymore!" she said to herself.

She shook her head a couple of times, showing that she wasn't going to take his non-sense anymore.

Cuddy started to feel drowsy and dizzy. Her mind went in over drive from thinking too much and she fell to the ground and started to seize.

TBC…

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