Here is my new story; I know I'm still working on my other one, I'll update soon, I promise. Anyways, here's my House/Lost/Bones thing. Some things will have to be tweaked, but anyways, hope you like the first chapter!

Disclaimer: I do not own House, Bones, or Lost. Bones and House belong to Fox and Lost belongs to ABC. I wish I owned them, but...wishful thinking. Anyways, on with the story.

By the way, italics are flashbacks (you know how in every episode, they have flashbacks of a different character each episode? I'm going to try to make this like that.)

Chapter 1: The Crash

"Cuddy, the funeral's on Sunday-that's our usual day off! If we leave tomorrow, we should be there by Saturday night. I know it'll take a couple of days, but it's for a good cause! I'm not just trying to get out of clinic duty!"

Cuddy sighed. "I don't know, House. Have you even asked Chase if he wants you guys to go yet? Maybe he just wants to be alone."

"I talked to him, and he said it'd be great if we could come, but he didn't think you were going to let us."

Cuddy sighed. "I don't know, House. If I could go, I would, but how long can a hospital go without a dean? I mean, just flying to Australia would take so much time!"

"Cuddy, I think Chase would love it if we went. He doesn't want to face all of his family members alone, now, does he?"

Cuddy rolled her eyes. "I think he can handle his family."

"Come on, Cuddy. It'll just be for a few days. Chase needs it. And you need a vacation. You're getting pissy. You get pissy when you go for too long without a vacation."

Cuddy rolled her eyes. "Fine. Fine. Go tell Chase. He better want this. Only for a few days, though. Is Cameron coming?"

House smirked. "Yeah, wherever there's hurt, physical or emotional, she's there. She's the Doctor of Broken Feelings."

"Oh…I thought that since they slept together recently, it would be kind of…you know. There's tension between them."

"Well, we'll get rid of the tension. We'll get them a room together in Land of the Kangaroos and they can sleep together again; that'll heal the uncomfortable feelings."

Cuddy sighed. "Go tell your team…remember, only for a few days. This isn't a real vacation. We're going to a funeral."

House nodded. "Yes indeed, your majesty. Thank you, your majesty," he said, bowing out of the room. He limped down the hall, ready to tell his ducklings that Chase had a personal escort of doctors, ready to go to Australia with him.

House looked across the aisle. Chase, Cameron and Cuddy were sitting in the same row. Cameron and Cuddy were chatting, and Chase was staring out the window. Poor guy…he was stuck with the girls. He decided to go save him.

"Hello, ladies! How are you faring this fine day?" he said, beaming brightly. "Cuddy, do you need to visit the bathroom?"

"Why?" she snapped, glaring at him.

"Well, it's that time of the month, and you haven't been to the bathroom in a while…you know, you should change you pad every couple of hours…unless you're using a tampon, which you should change every…" he trailed off as Cuddy glared at him.

"Thank you for observing...my...behavior, House," she said slowly, glaring at him. When he didn't move, she got up, crossed the aisle and sat in his seat.

"Cameron, do you have to go to the bathroom?" Cameron just glared at him.

"I had my period last week, thank you." Chase whipped around at these words and promptly laughed at the surprised look on House's face.

"Uh, okay. Sorry. Just trying to save Chase from the beauty talk…though I suppose he could take part, he's every bit of beautiful as you two…"

"House, why don't you go sit with Wilson? There's an extra seat next to him," Cameron snapped at him. House just rolled his eyes and went to sit next to Wilson.

As soon as he was gone, Cameron sighed. "That was so inappropriate. Men are so insensitive." Chase just laughed at this. Cameron was about to say something else when suddenly, the plane dipped lower in the sky. She let out a little shriek and involuntarily grabbed Chase's arm. She immediately blushed, mumbled a quiet sorry, and let go.

"What do you think that was?" she asked, shaking.

"Probably just thermals or something. You okay?"

"I don't really like planes," she said, chuckling nervously. As soon as the words left her mouth, the plane dipped again, steeper this time. The fasten your seatbelts sign turned on up front.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the pilot has just turned on the signal. Please return to your seats and fasten your seatbelts."

The plane shuddered, harder this time. She screamed and grabbed Chase's hand for the second time, and didn't let go. The plane started going crazy, and everyone was screaming. Luggage was flying everywhere. She heard a thud as a man flew out of his seat and hit the ceiling. Suddenly, there was a strange roaring noise towards the back. She looked back and gasped. The whole back of the plane was gone.

"Oh, my God…we're going to crash!" she screamed, squeezing Chase's hand. He squeezed hers back, equally as hard. "Oh, my God…"

The plane started turning over and over. Everyone started screaming, including Cameron. Her fingernails dug into Chase's hand.

Suddenly, everything went black.

Hey, guys. Review! Tell me what you think! I hope you liked it, I will try to continue as soon as possible!