A/N: Hey, so this is my first one of House, so please be kind but constructive criticism is appreciated. Anyway hope you like it 

Ch1

It was an hour past noon when Cameron finally got up from sorting House's mail. Looking at her watch she grumbled "Two whole hours, I spent two hours sorting his mail and no I've missed lunch. He's probably downstairs hiding some ware trying to avoid Cuddy so he won't have to go to the clinic." Glancing around one last time to make sure she hadn't overlooked anything, Cameron hurried out the door intent on getting some nourishment in her.

As she rushed out of the elevator Cameron's stomach growled at her, encouraging her to get to the cafeteria faster. Once she was in line she quickly grabbed an already made salad and a muffin hoping that it would get eaten and that she wouldn't get called away. Just as she was about to pay the familiar sound of her pager made Cameron tense. Peeking at it she saw "Emergency…" flashing and quickly plopped her food down. "Sorry!" Was all Cameron had time to say to the cashier before she fled back to the elevator.

Bursting into the diagnostics office Cameron gazed around wanting to know what the problem was. What she saw pissed her right off, House snickering as both Chase and Forman handed him twenty dollars. "See I told you she would come running." House smirked.

"Why wouldn't I come running? When you paged me you said it was an emergency!" Cameron exclaimed exasperated.

"Actually," Forman said hesitantly, "you obviously didn't read the entire message because after the dots it says 'not!'."

"So what, you were so board about not having a case that you decided to place bets on whither or not I would bother to the whole message on my pager?" Cameron asked getting more annoyed by the minuet.

"Yup and it worked quiet well I was thoroughly entertained and I proved a point, now if you'll excuse me, my soaps are on."

Cameron fallowed after House and watched him prop his feet up on his desk and flicked on his portable TV. Walking in Cameron stopped and stood in front of his desk, arms crossed, staring down at him. "Were you planning on doing anything productive today?"

"I am doing something productive, but if you want to do something doctor related then go down to the clinic." House answered not looking away from the screen.

Giving up Cameron simply sighed and walked out the door. "Don't worry I'll page you if something comes up" House called after her.

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Later that evening Cameron was once again seated at her desk doing House's job, only this time it was there most recent patient report. She was nearly done when House walked in looking slightly shocked to see her. "What are you still doing here, its dark out, I thought you'd be home by now."

"Doing your job, just because we figured out what is wrong with a patient doesn't mean we don't have to record anything, or you know, declare them healthy enough to leave." Cameron replied blandly "I'm surprised you're still her thought you'd be home by now doing what ever it is you do."

"Yes, well Cuddy needed one of our late night trysts couldn't very well deny her that now could I?"

"No I suppose not." Cameron replied getting annoyed as House just stood there staring at her saying nothing. "Do you need something" she eventually snapped at him.

"My, my, aren't we snippy today." House piped, clearly enjoying her annoyance.

Taking in a deep breath and letting it out slowly, Cameron got up and shut the nearly finished file. "Yes, I am, haven't had a lot of sleep recently so I'm a little grumpy today. So if you don't mind I think I will go home and catch up on my sleep." She told him as she snuck around him to get to the door.

Following her to the elevator House made yet another snide remark, "Yes get your beauty sleep, we can't have you walking around looking like Frankenstein's bride, you'd scare all the patients away. On second thought come in like that, it would be hilarious."

Walking into the lift and turning around Cameron chuckled softly at the idea of Frankenstein walking around scaring people and said "Good night House."

"Bye, bye," House said as he waved childishly good bye.

Digging her keys out of her pocket Cameron let out a tired yawned as she walked to the door of her car. Quickly getting in and tossing her things into the passenger seat, Cameron started the car and prepared to drive home to what she knew would be a very boring Friday night. Not that she cared all that much she was way to exhausted to even entertain the idea of going out that night. If she didn't get a good nights sleep soon she might have to consider the prospect of sleeping pills, a thought she did not particularly enjoy. Though she didn't enjoy waking up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat, from a dream she couldn't remember, either.

By the time Cameron was almost half way home a steady rain had started to beat down. Concentrating on the road ahead of her Cameron didn't see the big blue pick up coming barreling down the street, didn't see it run the red light. She did however turn her head at the last second and saw a set of headlights come smashing into the side of her car causing her vehicle to go spinning on the wet cement. A swift clunk on her head caused Cameron to black out.

Back at the hospital, it had been half an hour since Cameron left and House was just about to leave when his pager went off and Cuddy came running up. "What?" growled the moment he saw her.

"There's been an accident." Cuddy answered her face white as a ghost.

A/N: Thx I'll try to update again soon.