My friend, Lola, wrote this. It may be kinda weird, but bear with it, its good. It's a normal day at PPTH until the Cullens come. Carlisle is to watch House's antics and the rest of the Cullens (Bella included) just come along for the ride. What happens when Bella is the unsolved medical case? Read and find out. R&R.

It was a nearly typical day at PPTH. Chase had just walked into the office where he, Foreman, Cameron, and House worked. However, as he removed his brown leather coat and bag, Chase saw what looked like the back of him gazing out the large windows.

"Um, hello," he greeted awkwardly. "May I help you?"

The other blond man turned around quickly and smiled. "Hello, there," he replied. "My name is Carlisle Cullen, and you must be Robert Chase."

"Just Chase," Chase answered, running a hand flauntingly through his slightly longer golden locks. "Dr. Chase."

Carlisle smiled slightly again, extending his right hand for the more conceited doctor to shake. "Well, pleased to meet you, Dr. Chase."

Chase nodded absently, looking around the room. "Where are the others? And more importantly, why are you here?"
Carlisle chuckled, and vaguely, Chase wondered if the new doctor was addicted to crack instead of Vicodin.

"Dr. Cuddy called the hospital I work at in Forks, Washington, and asked if I could come here and supervise Dr. House and his antics," Carlisle answered smoothly- too smoothly for it to be a lie. "Lisa and I had worked together several years ago and thought that I would be a good candidate for this task."

"Where are they all now?" Chase inquired, trying to get away from what he thought was a subtly- arrogant doctor.

"Dr. House is at clinic duty, and Dr. Foreman and Dr. Cameron are examining our first patient, a friend of mine."

Chase nodded and walked out of the room. As he left, Carlisle wondered how Chase and his colleagues would deal with the accident-prone Bella Swan.

Dr. Chase walked gracefully into the observation area outside the MRI room where his fellow employees, Cameron and Foreman, were. As soon as Chase closed the door softly behind him, Foreman erupted in ripples of laughter, and Cameron merely smiled.

"What?" Chase asked sharply.

"Well, you are visually disgruntled over the, as Cameron put it, 'hot new doctor'," Foreman answered honestly.

Chase turned, offended and bewildered, to his girlfriend, who shrugged, blushing a bit.

"Well, he is hot," Cameron said defensively, and upon seeing her boyfriend's expression, she added, "But not as hot as you, Chase."

Chase rolled his eyes, trying to divert the direction of the conversation away from him. "Whatever; let's just look at the patient."

"Isabella Swan," Foreman said, a faint grin still visible on his face. "She goes by Bella."

"She's all scratched up," Chase pointed out. The girl's skin was cut and bandaged, and it was all red. Other than that, there was nothing special about the girl.

Cameron nodded, and Foreman mumbled under his breath about Chase being horribly blunt and obvious.

"If I didn't know any better," Cameron mused aloud, squinting at the girl's scrapes, "I'd say she was attacked by wolves."

"Come on, Cameron," Foreman said dismissively, "we all know that wolves do not run wild in that part of Washington."

Cameron shrugged. "Yeah, I suppose."

Chase glanced down at the monitors, which were showing pictures of Bella's brain. "What are we looking for?"

"Internal damages," Foreman answered.

"Well, if she's running with Carlisle, a man twice her age, I'd say there is something wrong with her head," Chase mumbled under his breath. Cameron laughed softly to herself.

"She's not with Carlisle," Foreman supplied. "Bella is Carlisle's son, Edward's, girlfriend. They all came over from Washington, and Bella ran into a tree."

"A tree?" Chase repeated skeptically.

Cameron nodded. "Yeah, I don't believe that either. I mean, how do you not see a tree coming when there aren't many trees around?"

Foreman nodded. "Yes, I wonder that, too. But, come on! These people don't look like they go into the woods as a pastime. In fact, I bet they've never even seen wildlife or animals in their natural habitat."

Chase smiled slightly; even he had gone camping a time or two in his life.

"Bella, how are you doing?" Cameron called through the microphone.

"Okay," she replied quietly. "Where is Edward?"
"I'm not sure," Cameron replied. "But the sooner we get done, the sooner we can go see him, all right?"
Bella nodded slightly. "All right."

"We're almost done," Foreman added. "Just a few more pictures; you're doing really well."

"Well, it looks like you don't need my help anymore," Chase said quickly.

"But you never helped in the first place," Foreman protested.

Chase turned to leave and called back, "I'm going to go talk to House and see how he feels about Dr. McDreamy."

"Jealous!" Foreman called in a singsong voice after his co-worker, but Chase was already out of earshot.

Quickly, he went to go find his maimed boss.

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