A/N: So this is my first House MD story. I'm use to doing stories about The OC, so if this story sucks I'm sorry lol. But anyway I hope you enjoy it. And it starts of slow but it will get better:)

Chapter 1

Thirteen slowly woke up. She rubbed her eyes and groaned. Her head was throbbing from her hangover. She stretched and slowly got up. She glanced over at the clock and realized that if she didn't hurry up, she would be late for work. Thirteen made her way to the bathroom in her small apartment. She opened the medicine cabinet and grabbed some Advil. She turned on the tap and filled a glass with water. She swallowed the pills, with help from the water.

Thirteen lightly coughed as she walked to her closet. She picked out a simple, but nice outfit. She removed her boy shorts and pulled on fitting black pants. She removed her white tank-top and replaced it with a gray long sleeved shirt. She looked at the clock and sighed. She hurried as she finished her routine of getting ready.

She looked at the clock once more. She put on her coat, gloves and a hat. She grabbed her keys off the counter and walked out of her apartment. Locking the door behind her. She made her way down to her car. The wind picked up and the winter air was cold. She quickly got in and drove to work.

Thirteen pulled into the parking lot. She parked the car and exited it. She quickly walked through the entrance of the Princeton-Plainsboro teaching hospital. As she made her wade to the elevator a blonde beautiful doctor caught her eye. The other doctor nodded a hello to her as she walked by, Thirteen slightly smiled and looked away. Thirteen arrived at the elevator and pressed the button, and waited for it to open.

She sighed deeply as she entered the elevator. Soon, the elevator came to a stop and opened. Thirteen walked out and made her way to the locker room. She walked in and put her coat and other items in her locker. She sighed as she closed the locker. She left the locker room and slowly made her way to her next stop, the differential room.

She heard footsteps behind her.

"Hey" Kutner said, as he caught up to the brunette.

"Hi"

He handed her a coffee and smiled.

"Thought you might need one"

"Thanks" Thirteen said.

"So do you have any plans this weekend?"

Thirteen and Kutner both entered the differential room.

"No" Thirteen answered in a stern voice.

Taub sat at the table and looked up when he heard the sound of Thirteen's voice. Both Kutner and Thirteen put on their lab coats.

"Well, There's a party this weekend at my place for a friends Birthday. You should come, you can bring someone if you want" Kutner said, attempting to continue his conversation.

Thirteen nodded, showing him she was aware of what he was saying.

"I'll think about it" She said in a low tone.

Thirteen sat down across from Taub. Kutner took the seat beside Him.

The team could hear House's voice through the door, as he spoke loudly to Cuddy. House swung the door open and he walked in followed by a angry looking Cuddy.

"It's simple, just do it" Cuddy said as she handed House the file folder.

He took the file from her and thew it on the table. It landed in front of Thirteen almost knocking over her coffee, She shot a angry glance at House, who didn't seem to notice.

"Well patients don't wait till It's convenient for me to save their life, so I guess I better do it, seen as it's convenient for the patient"

Cuddy glared at House.

House opened his pill container and popped a few in his mouth and swallowed.

"Are we done, because you can go now" House said.

Cuddy turned around and walked out of the room.

Taub grabbed the file and read it aloud, "The patient was admitted after collapsing in the middle of a speech at his sister's wedding"

House smirked.

House began writing the patients symptoms on the bored.

"High fever, Vomiting, Neck pains" He said them as he wrote them.

Thirteen's pager went off. She got up and Taub followed because his pager beeped as well. House sighed.

Thirteen and Taub left the room and made their way to the patients room. His breathing was irregular and his heart started racing. Thirteen glanced at his monitor.

"He's going into a small seizure" Taub said, observing the patient.

Taub and Thirteen waited the seizer out, there wasn't much they could do with a small seizure. The patient's breathing was becoming more steady.

"Two more symptoms, Rising pulse rate and irregular breathing" Thirteen mumbled.

The patients body relaxed and the seizer was fully over. The patient looked at them and then moved his head to the side of the bed. He coughed and threw up, onto the floor.

"I'll take care of it" Taub said.

Thirteen nodded and walked out of the patients room.

She walked back into the differential room.

"It could be anything" Kutner said to House.

Thirteen laughed lightly, because she knew House wasn't going to like what Kutner had said.

"I know! But that isn't an answer!" He said glaring at Kutner.

"The patient started having a small seizure, he's stable now but he has a rising pulse rate and irregular breathing" Thirteen said.

House just glared at Thirteen, waiting for her to make a point.

Thirteen looked at the patients file.

"It's Meningitis, The symptoms fit and it fits with the patients recent medical records"

"Well at least someone can give a reasonable answer" House said, once again glaring at Kutner.

"Thirteen go do a Spinal Tap, and bring this idiot with you" He said, pointing to Kutner.

Thirteen got up and Kutner followed.

They began the test in silence.

They eventually finished the test without a word.

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Cameron walked through the hospital, with some files in hand. Her and chase had been fighting a lot over the last couple weeks, it made Cameron stressed. She was stuck in her thoughts about the most recent fight. She looked at the folders and didn't pay attention to where she was going. She felt her arm and shoulder bump into someone. The files fell on the floor. Cameron sighed as she bent down to pick them up. Thirteen bent down to help and smiled to herself.

"Sorry" Cameron said, in a quiet voice.

Thirteen handed some files to her.

"It's okay"

Thirteen stood up and began to walk away. Cameron gazed at Thirteen and watched her walk away. Cameron didn't know Thirteen very well, But the brunette always caught her attention for some reason, that was unknown to Cameron.

Thirteen looked at her watch as she entered the differential room. The day went by faster then she expected. She sighed in relief because she could leave. She sat down for a second to relax.

"How's the patient?" Thirteen asked.

"Better" Taub replied.

House walked in and slammed his cane on the table in front of Thirteen.

"Where's Kutner?"

Both Taub and Thirteen shrugged.

House mumbled to himself, he went into his office and grabbed his coat and left.

"Did he just leave" Taub said, more to himself then Thirteen.

"That makes two of us, My shifts over, see you tomorrow" Thirteen said.

Cameron and Chase stood in the locker room, they were fighting again.

Chase raised his voice, "I can't do this anymore! It's over. All we do is fight and the fights are always pointless, but we never get along. I don't even remember the last time we had some fun" Chase looked at Cameron. She nodded in agreement. Chase left the room closing the door loudly. Cameron sat down and took in a deep breath as she tried to re-group herself.

Thirteen walked through the hospital. Chase walked by her mumbling to himself loudly. Thirteens brows furrowed as she looked at him. Chase's walking sped up and soon he was out of Thirteen's sight.

Thirteen continued to walk and arrived at the locker room. She slowly walked in. She realized she still had her lab coat on, But before she got to taking it off she noticed the blonde sitting down. Thirteen frowned and sighed.

Should I comfort her?.......I barley know her.

She looked at Cameron, seeing her upset made her uneasy. She approached Cameron slowly. She stood in front of her. Cameron looked up at Thirteen.

"Are you okay?"

"I'll be fine"

Thirteen nodded and walked away, toward her locker. She took off the white lab coat and stuffed it in the little space she had in her locker. Her locker door squeaked from movement. She looked at it and saw Cameron fidgeting with it.

Thirteen sighed.

"What's wrong?"

Cameron noticed the concern tone to her voice. Thirteen looked at the blonde. Her eyes locked with Cameron's. Cameron held the gaze.

"Chase and I broke up. I mean we had a lot of issues and I expected it, but it ended worse then I thought it would have"

Thirteen wasn't sure what to say.

"We fought a lot. I don't even remember the last time he actually made me smile, or laugh" Cameron continued.

Thirteen broke the eye contact and went back to focusing on getting her stuff. She grabbed her coat.

"If he didn't make you laugh or smile, or happy in general then maybe breaking up was the best thing to do, because if you waited even longer to end it, it would've hurt more. Besides if someone doesn't make you happy, then you shouldn't be with that person"

Thirteen zipped up her coat.

"Yeah" was all Cameron could say.

Thirteen put on her gloves. She picked up her hat, but it slipped out of her hand and landed on the floor in front of Cameron's feet. Cameron cracked a smile, it had been so long since she smiled. She had forgotten how it felt.

"To bad he never made you smile" Thirteen said with a smile. She thought Cameron's smile was beautiful.

Cameron couldn't help but smile at Thirteen's comment. She bent down and picked up Thirteen's hat.

"Thanks" Thirteen said, with a laugh in her voice.

Cameron moved closer and put the hat on Thirteen's head. Cameron realized she had put it on kind of crooked. She readjusted it and made sure it covered Thirteen's ears.

"um- thanks" Thirteen whispered. She smiled and backed up a bit. Thirteen closed her locker lightly.

"See you tomorrow?" Thirteen said, making it sound more like a question than a goodbye.

"Yeah" Cameron said.

Thirteen walked to the door and opened it. She held the door, so it wouldn't close. Before leaving the locker room she turned to look at Cameron. Thirteen smiled.

"You should smile more often" Thirteen said and she left the room.

Cameron smiled to herself. She felt the blood rush to her cheeks, she was blushing.

Cameron sighed and grabbed her stuff from her locker and shortly after, she left the hospital.