Chase walked into the office one morning with a box filled with fresh baked donuts. The other two fellows and House smelled the freshly baked goods and salivated. "Where did you get these Chase?" Cameron asked as she watched him place the box down and opened it to show all that they were yeast donuts. "I bought these from a bakery about four blocks north of here. The baker was a real sweetheart. She gives discounts to doctors, firemen and policemen when they come by." Chase told everyone as they ate their donuts. House thought for a few about this little bit of information. He was interrupted by Wilson barging into his office.

"House you are needed on clinic duty. Cuddy called me to get you back to work." Wilson barked and started towards House. He stopped when the scent of donuts came wafting to his nostrils. He turned and saw them. He grabbed House and a donut as they left the office and walked towards the clinic. "Wilson why do you have to sell me to the devil? I mean yeah she has a nice rack but come on. Bros before hoes man." House whined and looked at Wilson in a pleading manner. Wilson just smirked and dropped him off in front of the clinic office. House smirked and walked in.

Clinic

House sat on the stool trying not to kill whoever was going to come through the door next. A nurse opened the door and muttered something to the next patient. House looked up and saw a very beautiful woman. About five foot three, long black hair with very long bangs on the side of her face. Her eyes were green, darker than he would normally see in a woman who was obviously of African descent. Even if it was diluted you could tell that she had some black in her. Her pouty lips slowly arched into an all knowing smile that interested House a lot. He waved his hand to show that she was to come in and sit down. She nodded once and sat on the chair. House looked at her hour glass figure and could feel his lust getting the better of him. "So what is the matter?" House asked.

Change Pov

"So what is the matter?" asked the doctor. I stared into his eyes trying to figure out a way to show him that I had a hole in my hand without him trying to make a big deal out of this. I smiled warmly and showed him my hand. There it stared at the two of us, a four inch in length cut that went all the way through my hand. He gently looked at it and turned my hand. Seeing that the cut did indeed go all the way through. "How did this happen?" He asked me gently. He voice was strained but with what I was not sure. "I was walking to work when I saw a boy being threatened by some thugs. I saw that one was going to through a knife and I put my hand in the way. The kid left, the thugs are in custody and I am here for you to tell me how to take care of it." I explained trying to make him look into my eyes.

He continued to look at the cut then back at me. As if I could never do something like that. I just smiled and blinked at him. He got up and made a phone call. "I need my boss to see this before I can do anything alright Ms…" He said as he looked for my chart. "My name is Katherine Harper. What is your name Doctor?" I asked with a whispered voice. He was an intimidating man, he was taller and leaner than I but it was his stare and how he carried himself that made me worry a little. His eyes were fierce as they stared at me some more. He was going to say something when a woman with a kind face and bouncy hair walked in. "What is it House?" Asked the woman. She did not sound happy to come help the doctor but I could not tell whether it was because she was interrupted or because it was Dr. House who called her. " I need you to look at Ms. Harper's hand and tell me what you see." He said and showed the woman my hand. She stared at the hole for a few then back at me. "She is healing faster than any person I have ever seen. When did you get this wound ma'am?" She asked as she continued to look at the cut. "Oh about three hours ago. Why is there something wrong?" I was a little worried and it showed in how my voice wavered. House sat back down on his stool and took my non wounded hand. I looked him in the eye and gasped a little. His vibrant blue eyes enthralled me, he smiled a little knowing why I gasped. "I want to be checked by my team. You should not be healing this quickly. It may go wrong and you may lose your hand all together. Will you allow me and my team to look at your wound?" He said to me as he brushed away my bangs. I smiled and leaned into his hand that now lay upon my cheek. I nodded and blushed a little. What I didn't know was that as soon as he touched my face I stared to purr.

In the hospital room

Hours worth of tests, pain beyond measure and people fussing over me. If it wasn't for the fact that they seem to think something is wrong with me I would beat them all but this was for my health so I could not be angry with them. They left me alone to rest after a very painful test that House put me through. I smiled at the memory of him. The blue eyed devil with a cane and wit that was sharp as a whip. The sun started to set and the night sky slowly started to grow outside of my window. I never did understand the urge to sing during this time but I did every night since I was a child. The song changed with my age but the act was always the same. I slowly got out of bed and breathed in deeply. House walked towards my room and stood in the door way. His fellows, Chase, Foreman and Cameron, stood behind him as I started to sing.

There only so much
That a heart can take
Before it starts to break

Please don't make me love you
Please don't make me need you
I've no room in my life
For something like this

Please don't take my mornings
Please don't steal my summers
I know they will vanish
The moment we kiss

I grow weak when we talk
I'm confused when we touch
I should just walk away
But that's asking too much

Pease don't make me do this
Please don't make me want this
All my drams were taken
Until i met you

Your the one I think of
Soon as I awaken
Funny how the heart tells
The mind what to do

I'm not sure I can go through all
The joy and the pain
Much better now
To let these dreams take flight!

Please dont make me love you
Please dont make me need you
Simplify my life
Just by setting me free

Promise me you'll do this
Only you can do this
Please don't make me love you
Unless you love me

I smiled weakly towards the night sky until I heard foot step coming towards me. "You sing beautifully." I turned and saw House. He had a look of awe in his eyes and I just smiled. Not a lot of people heard me sing but the few that did said I had a wonderful voice. I never believed them. "Thank you Dr. House." I said in a hushed tone. I slowly walked back to my bed and got comfy. He watched me as I got into the bed. As soon as I was in and comfy he walked over and tucked me in. I smiled warmly feeling a little like a child or someone who was loved dearly. He rubbed my cheek again and told me good night. I nodded and slowly let sleep take me. Dr. House was a very caring man towards me. Even though his fellows told me time and again that he was a bastard. I wonder why he was so kind to me and not others. I gave the thought little reason to stay in my mind as I slowly let my mind rest till tomorrow when I was needed to do more testing.