Disclaimer: I do not own House but Jamie and some other things.
"Doctor Chase, after reviewing the case of Kayla McGinley, we hereby strip you of your medical license." The board members continued on. Chase could not hear them. He felt numb. He stood up and walked out the minuted that their mouths stopped moving.
Fired. Not able to practice. He had to get out. House was calling him he noted in the back of his mind. Just keep walking. Don't look back. Just do what you did when leaving Australia. 'Don't look back. Disappear into thin air.' It went around his head like a chant.
"Chase!" That was House.
"Chase?" Cameron
He needed to get out fast. A hand grabbing onto his arm forcibly stopping him. Foreman.
"Chase, whats up? Your ignoring everyone. That not the very kiss ass of you." Foreman Asked with curiosity gleam in his eyes.
"Why do you care? Oh that's right you're you." My accent was thicker than I remember "Just let me go and we will all be happy, happy joyful." Yanking my arm out of his hand was easier than I expected.
"Wombat, don't leave this hospital." House called.
I really wanted to say something snarky back to leave them stunned for a bit and so I can leave in peace. As I walked ot of the hospital I could hear the nurses staring to talk to each other to make sure what they just saw was real.
I got into my car and drove off to my apartment. God I hated my life. My father dies I end up killing someone and two people i saw almost everyday knew about him dieing. I had to get out of this country.
Flipping open my phone calling my lawyer asking to see if we could cut a deal with them. I wanted to leave the country legally to move to Australiaand still pay them. He said yes but I need to wait couple days. After that phone call a called a number from memory.
"Jamie?" I said as soon as the other picked up the phone.
All comentes are wecome but flames will be used to keep my feet warm in this weather.