Chapter 1

Cuddy's POV

"As your boyfriend I'm going to ask you nicely. Why am I up this early?"

House says. His hair is obviously not brushed and he looks grumpy but what's new, he's House right?

"As your boss I'm going to tell you that this patient might be of particular interest to you." I give House that matter of fact look. He gives me a yeah right look and walks out of my office.

House's POV

"Listen up Girl Scouts, Cuddy made me get up this early for a reason so lay down the facts!" I says with a fake sweet look upon my face.

"Technically she didn't make you get up" Chase said his blonde hair was cut short and his blue eyes stared intensely into mine.

"Actually she did, now stop sulking over the fact that I have a girlfriend and you eat bacon at ten at night watching Opera while I'm on a date with Cuddy." That shut Chase up quickly. He just stared down at his shoes. You see if I was a genuine person I'd feel bad for Chase, Cameron meant a lot to him. However, I'm not.

"Fifteen year old Justin Flukeman, he's had nonstop vomiting for the last week. His Mother won't explain why she didn't bring him in earlier. She looks concerned though." A women with green eyes and slinky jet black hair says. I've never seen her around but she was very attractive.

"Who are you again, I didn't call for a nurse." I glance at her from head to toe.

"I'm not a nurse, I'm a doctor I went to school for it so I demand some respect!" She looks extremely frustrated. Of course if she's this sensitive she'll only last a week!

"We demand a lot of things in life, just like I don't want to be with you idiots everyday of my life, get over yourself." My comeback makes her raise her eyebrows but she doesn't say a thing. She just walks out of the room. Her white lab coat swishes from side to side.

"Like I was saying before I got so rudely interrupted what are your theories?"

"Constipation?" Taub asks.

"Bloating, perhaps?" Chase adds.

"Internal bleeding, our patient has been vomiting blood as well." Foreman says.

"All wonderful ideas now while you all go and do a scan of his stomach I'll be busy." I say loving the feel of making my team do all the work. How I love being in charge.

This patient of mine is a minor, what was Cuddy thinking? I can't stop thinking of what could possibly posses Lisa to say this patient Justin or whatever would "interest" me. She must be off today or something.

An abrupt knock wakes me up from my pondering.

"House?" It's Wilson being his usual pain in the ass self.

"Nobody by that name is here!" I shout back.

"I can see you House" Wilson says in his usual frustrated voice.

"What do you want? Can't you see I'm busy?" Jeez Wilson was so oblivious.

"House this is serious!" Wilson's voice seems panicked. How unusual...NOT.

"What is it Wilson?" I shout through my glass office door.

"It's your patient!" He says in an alarming manner.