Chameron/ Hameron story
We (me and my mate) do NOT own House, Chase etc. (sigh…) so, yeh. I like cheese.
House came into work (late as usual) and hobbled into the elevator. He got off at the 3rd floor and limped into his office. Cameron was standing with a cup of coffee ready for him and Foreman was holding a case. Cameron had dark circles under eyes and had one hand held to her head. "Late night last night, I'm thinking either really good date or really bad date which ended with you watching a rerun of Friendsat 2am." Quipped House. "Ha ha, I didn't feel well, and for your information I still don't". House grimaced. A sick Cameron would be even worse than the usual one. Cameron sat down. The sore head was really getting to her. Suddenly everything went blurry. "House, I need to be checked out by someone, I think I'm going to faint!"
House sighed. "Foreman, take the sickie down to the clinic and be back here in five minutes!" Cameron stood up and everything started spinning. "House I…." Cameron fell to the floor and everyone stood stunned. Suddenly House sprang into action. He dropped to his knees, ignoring the pain and checked her pulse. It was far to slow. "What the hell are you waiting for? Get a stretcher in here now! She may be going into a coma!"
Chase and Foreman ran to get a stretcher and put her on an empty bed. House looked extremely worried. "NURSE!" House screamed. A small nurse came running over.
"Take care of this patient. Chase, Foreman, my office.NOW!"
In House's office, Chase was standing still, Foreman was looking very scared and House was just pissed off. "Well don't just stand there. Chase, blood tests, Foreman, you get her temperature and blood pressure blah blah blah. GO, GO, GO!!"
After thetests etc. they sat down in Houses office and discussed the them.
I'm gonna keep writin but i jus wanted to c how good dis part turns out to b. Ta 4 readin it!
