Behind Blue Eyes
Dsclaimer: I own nothing (literally) please don't sue. Except the character Kara House I made up. Enjoy!!!!
Chapter One:
Dr. Robert Chase took a sip of his luke-warm morning coffee and eyed his pretty coworker curiously. When he had arrived about ten minutes earlier she mumbled a quick hello to him but her attention was completely drawn to something outside of the glass walls. Chase discretely slipped in next to her, trying to figure out what had her so captivated. Off to the left there were a gaggle of nurses standing around the water cooler gossiping; off to the right there was a repair man hard at work that desperately needed to pull up his slipping pants but Allison Cameron wasn't watching either of those things. Instead she was intently focused on a young teenage girl who was sitting up against a wall, listening to an iPod, and looking horribly bored.
"Do you know her or something?"
Cameron jumped, startled that the silence in the room had been broken. She looked over at Chase standing next to her and wondered how long he had been standing there. "Oh my God I didn't even realize you were here; you scared me half to death."
"That girl do you know her?" Chase asked again.
"No. Why?"
"Well you've been staring at her ever since I got here."
"It's just…does she look familiar to you?"
Chase turned his head studying the girl for a short moment. "Not really. Maybe she was some kid you treated in the clinic a while ago or the kid of one of our patients."
"No that's not it I'm definitely sure I've never met her before she just reminds me of someone and I can't put my finger on it. It's driving me insane."
"What's driving you insane?" Eric Foreman walked into the conference room and tossed a file onto the table.
"Nothing is driving me insane but Cameron thinks she's seen that girl out there somewhere before." Chase nodded his head in the direction of the young girl.
Foreman quirked a questioning eyebrow and looked over in the direction that Chase had nodded to. All he saw was a tall, slim teenager wearing a worn out black Miles Davis T-Shirt, ripped jeans, and a pair of beat up navy blue high top Converse Sneakers that reminded him of House's. She had long wavy dark brown hair that framed her beautiful face and Foreman could see her crystal clear blue eyes all the way from where he was standing. There was something oddly familiar about her but he simply brushed it off. "Forget about that we have a new case. "A 15 year old kid…"
"House this isn't a joke he's threatening to sue the hospital." Lisa Cuddy followed behind House as he limped into his office and pulled a bottle of Vicodin out of his pocket, popping two of them into his mouth. "You can't do things like that anymore."
"Oh relax will you? That guy's just being a drama queen. Besides he shouldn't be bitching and whining about it now; what I did saved his life. He should be grateful if anything."
"Do something like this again..."
"And you'll tie me up and torture me?" House thought about that for a moment. "Hmm I think I'd actually enjoy that."
"I'll double your clinic hours."
"Ouch right below the belt Cuddy." House winced and popped another Vicodin just for good measure.
"Wow if I recall correctly this was exactly how I left the two of you." House and Cuddy turned around and the young teenage girl was leaning up against House's office door shaking her head disapprovingly. "What no hug for your only daughter?"
Chase choked on his coffee, Foreman's eyes went wide with shock, and Cameron's jaw was practically on the floor.