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Chapter One

Cameron walked into the office and half smiled at the three men in front of her. "Right, its sorted, we are booked on a flight for tomorrow at half six."

Foreman's eyes widened "PM right?"

Cameron grinned. "No AM, so we have to be at the airport for four is that ok?" None of the men answered her; they simply exchanged glances and drank their coffee. Cameron rolled her eyes and went to pour herself a cup. "Yeah, you're welcome."

House lolled his head back and put his feet up on the table "But I don't want to go this stupid conference." He whined in a childish voice. Chase just shrugged.

"Hey, it might be fun."

"You only think that 'cause its in Australia" Foreman said with a smile, lightly punching Chase. Cameron turned stirring her coffee.

"I don't know what anyone's complaining about, Cuddy gave us two weeks off because of this one conference. So thats a two week holiday in Australia that the hospital has paid for."

Foreman nodded and said. "Fair point. Ok, so shall we all just meet there or get a taxi together."

Chase, Cameron and Foreman all looked at House who was balancing his spoon on his nose and nodded. Foreman sighed. "Taxi it is."

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At two am Cameron's alarm went off, there was no need for it, she hadn't slept at all. Crawling out of bed she turned off the alarm and made her way to the shower. Turning it on she let the hot water gush over her body soothing her tense muscles, she rubbed the back of her neck gently. "God, I didn't even realise how tense I was." She finished up in the shower and climbed out, as she reached for her towel and lifted her foot she lost her balance. She saw the bathroom turn upside down and felt her body collide with the edge of the shower and the cold flooring before she saw blackness.

MD

Foreman looked at Chase getting agitated, and raised his fist knocking for the tenth time. They both turned sharply at the sound of uneven footsteps and the sound of a cane hitting the wood flooring. House slowly slid up to them.

"Oh good, a party in Cameron's corridor, here I was thinking you guys had sneaked past me and gotten a different taxi."

Chase sighed. "She's not answering."

"Yeah I see that." He pushed past them both to the plant pot and lifted it up and picked up the key lay beneath it. "Have I taught you nothing? This is Cameron, she is predictable." Putting the key in the lock he pushed the door open and they all walked in. Foreman and Chase hovered near the door and Chase lightly called out.
"Cameron?"

House marched down the hallway calling back to the other ducklings. "She's probably still sleeping." It was a few moments before they heard his voice again. "Cameron? Cameron!"

Foreman and Chase heard the slightest tinge of panic in his voice and quickly followed him into Cameron's ensuite. Both averted their eyes as they saw a naked Cameron lay on the bathroom floor. Foreman took a towel from the railing and covered her up, while House gingerly knelt at Cameron's head. "She's been bleeding, probably been out for a while now." He tapped her face gently waking her. It took a few moments for her to remember what had happened and with a gasp she sat up clutching the towel tightly around her. "Oh my god!"

Chase handed her a glass of water. "You ok?"

She nodded, and then stopped suddenly grabbing her head. "Have we missed the flight?"

Foreman shook his head. "No, we were a bit early anyway, you have time to get ready. They helped her up, all of them looking very embarrassed.

"Yeah thanks, I'll get another quick shower and pull some clothes on. I'll be with you in about ten minutes. Thanks guys." Foreman and Chase nodded and left the bathroom; Cameron turned and looked at House a tinge of red rising to her cheeks. House looked at her sternly.

"Be careful washing your hair, that's going to be painful." She looked up into his piercing blue eyes and nodded ever so slightly, their eyes locked momentarily. But the moment was gone as quick as it had come, and he hobbled out of her bathroom and down the hall.

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Four hours later Cameron sat next to House on the plane, absentmindedly looking out the window at the clouds passing by. Chase and Foreman sat in the two seats in front both watching a movie. House sat next to her listening to his ipod, Cameron could clearly hear the music he was listening to, he had his volume far too loud, she tutted with disproval and twirled her thumbs together.

She took a look at House; his eyes gently closed together, his strong jaw line, his lips ever so slightly cracked. She stood and pondered how she was going to get past to get to the toilet. House opened one eye and sighed. "If you want to get past you only have to ask." Cameron smiled and was about to ask but couldn't as she was suddenly flung forward on top of House, who yelped as she grabbed his bad leg. The seat belt lights flashed on and an announcement came from the speakers, interrupting Chase' and Foreman's film.

"Can everyone please return totheir seats and ensure their seatbelts are securely on. We are experiencing some air turbulence but it is nothing to worry about."

Cameron suddenly became pale as a ghost as she climbed back into her own seat muttering a quick apology. House grumbled. "Nothing to worry about, I'll just take more of my happy pills." He took a glance at Cameron as he took two of his Vicodin, then he offered her the bottle. "You want some?" She didn't answer him, she had her seat belt fastened tightly around her and her hands gripping the arm rests so tight her knuckles had turned white.

Nervous beads of sweat began to trickles down her forehead. The plane shook once more lurching downwards suddenly, Cameron let out a squeal and her hand instantly grabbed House's. He was slightly taken back but then realised she was terrified; he gently held her hand rubbing his thumb in circles on her palm. She turned her head into his shoulder and clung to his shirt for dear life. He thought he heard her mutter a little prayer but wasn't certain, but he realised this was clearly something not to be joked about. He lifted his other arm up and wrapped his arm around her holding her tightly, he felt his shirt dampen and realised with some sadness that she was crying. He rested his head on her head and whispered soothingly. "Shhh Cameron, it will be alright. Its nothing to worry about, you're completely safe. I promise you, you're safe, here listen to this."

Letting go of her hand he removed one of his earphones and placed it in her ear. He changed the song and then replaced his hold on Cameron's hand.

In the morning, when I wake dear,
Your memory comforts me.
In the darkness, when I'm frightened,
I can see in my dreams.

Though I'm far dear, though were parted,
I know that time can change nothing.
So if you feel afraid, and if your hope is gone,
Just remember all these things I promise you.

I will move heaven,
I will move hell and earth to be where you are.
I will move heaven,
And it might take my life,
It might take forever,
But I promise you.

As I sail through, stormy seas dear,
You come to still my heart.
As I walk through, a path of danger,
You lead me through the dark.

Though I'm far dear, and though were parted,
I know that time can change nothing.
So if you feel alone, and if your faith is gone,
Just remember all these things I promised you.

I will move heaven,
I will move hell and earth to be where you are.
I will move heaven,
I will move hell and earth to be where you are.
I will move heaven,
And it may take this life,
It may take forever,
I promise you.
I promise you.

By the end of the song the turbulence had passed. As the last chords played Cameron lifted her head and met House's gaze, she thought she saw the faintest smile on his lips. When the song had finished she removed the earphone from her ear, handing it back to him she whispered. "Thank you."

Sitting back in her seat she pushed a strand of her from her face. She turned to look at House who was still looking at her, he realised he was staringand nodded turning to look at the air hostess who was offering him some refreshments.

Authors Note

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Crazy Gabs.