Chapter 2

House's POV

I sat down playing with my ball while catching it with my cane. I was about to watch some porn when Cuddy and seven people walked in. "House, look at me please," Cuddy commanded. "Please stop watching porn." I growled and stood up.

"Who the hell are you people?" I rolled my eyes. They were taken aback by what I said but I never noticed.

"House!" Cuddy slapped me. "These people are here because of the recent murders," she turned around and looked at them. "Please excuse him. He can be a bit of an ass. Feel free to introduce yourselves."

The seven people introduced themselves to be Spencer, Garcia, Emily, JJ, Derek, Rossi and Hotch. It seemed like an interesting group. They were all criminal profilers that worked for the FBI. The youngest one, Spencer Reid stood out. He was young and graduated when he was twelve? He looked like a smartass. I wasn't too impressed with the others. Emily looked too much like Cuddy. Derek was black and black but reminded me of Foreman. Hotch looked a bit like Wilson and there was just something weird about his face… Rossi was old… and his hair was turning grey, like me. JJ looked too much like Cameron and her voice was annoying as hell. Garcia… was a bit overweight, her face was weird, and she had broad shoulders (odd)…

"Sir, we'd like to start by going over what you might already know, so we can start building a profile of the killer," Rossi explained.

"Uh-huh…," I wasn't paying attention. I was too busy looking at his grey hairs on his head and all the major faults of all of the members of this group.

Spence's POV

It's as if he weren't listening to Rossi or any of us. I kept my mouth shut because he was a bit rude. I didn't know what to make of him. He looked like a bit of an ass. I looked at JJ's beautiful hair and grinned when she looked at me. I wasn't sure what to do or say. I sighed inaudibly and looked around at House's office. It was untidy and unkempt. I wasn't even paying attention to Rossi and House rambling. I was too busy looking at JJ until Rossi looked at me. "Reid…?"

"Y-yeah?" I snapped out of it.

"Are you even paying attention?"

"Not really… but I've done this a million times. I know what to do."

"Good," Derek smiled and patted me on the shoulder. We turned around and we were about to exit until we saw a familiar face…

Jason Gideon.

A/N: Knowing House, he always picks on people. Sorry, but I'm trying to be his character. Hehe. Hope it didn't offend anyone.