-1The girl threw her head back in horror and anguish. The agony, the torture…. How could they do something to such a sweet beautiful girl? She had her hair in ribbons and her dress lined in pink lace. She was like a little princess. How could ANYONE do this to a princess?

"Mommy! Mommy don't let them shoot me!" She wailed.

Her mother picked her up and swept her off her feet. The girl latched onto her mother tightly.

"I love you sweetheart, please be brave!" The mother said softly.

"MOOOOMM!!!!" the girl wailed. "P-P-P-PLEASE!!!" The girl held on tightly to her mother who carefully held her darling child. Tears fell down the little girls face and soaked the mother's shirt.

They entered the room and the little girl's mother set her child down gently. "Be brave like the girl I know you are."

The evil man came into the room.

"Are we ready?" he asked with an evil malicious smile on his face.

"Yes," her mother replied. "We are as ready as we will ever be."

The man put on white gloves and pulled out a needle. The girl screamed in horror squeezing her eyes shut. The screaming continued on for countless minutes until she looked up at her mother.

"You okay sweetie?" Her mother asked.

"When's he gonna do it?" The girl asked. She looked up at the evil man, who strangely enough now held a lollypop in his hands. He rolled his eyes as the girl took the lollypop.

"I already gave you a shot." He said simply.

"You did?"

"Yes,"

"When?"

"Just now."

"Really?"

"I don't have time for this. Come back in two months. Hopefully I won't be here to give you the shot."

"Thank you Dr. House." The mother replied.

"Whatever."