Wrong Chapter 2

House sat at his office chair and stared at the white dry-erase board in front of him. Thinking, not about the case but instead of a certain brown haired, blue/green eyed immunologists. His mind and stubborness told him to forget her he had something new now in his life. But his heart kept resurfacing the picture of Cameron's eyes as she walked out the conference room door. He sighed and let his stubborness win round one, he didn't even notice when his door opened. He looked up to see what cameron called "his personal issue" Stacy.

"Hey, I was getting worried about you it's 5 in the morning." Stacy said sitting at a chair in front of his desk.

"Yeah, well can't always be where everyone wants me. I'm good but not that good." he replied twirling the cane in his hand.

"Listen, I'm going down to the vending machine for some hot chocolate. Want anything?" she asked sitting up from the chair.

"Nope, I got some coffee already." House replied looking back at the board as Stacy left.

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In the lab Cameron looked over the Peripherall Blood smear to find the answer she was looking for. As she waited for her results she sat in the lightly dimmed lab that she spent most of her time in. She replayed the fight she and House had over in her head. Trying to make sense of the whole argument in general. She didn't even notice when Wilson had walked in and sat beside her.

"Hey." he said softly sitting back in his chair.

"Hey." she said softly refocusing her thoughts on the man that sat beside her.

"So, you ran your tests anyway?" he asked looking over his at the table.

"Why wouldn't I?" she asked looking back at the patient's chart.

"Well because it's you."

" Me what?"

"Your Cameron. You follow the rules... you play it safe. What happened?" he asked turning toward her.

"Nothing happened to me, I just learned to stand up for what I think is right."

"Good do that but...why now?" Wilson asked curiously as he shut his folder.

"Because."

"Beacuse what Cameron?"

"Becuase, I'm tired of being afraid," she answered with a sigh. before continuing "Am I the only one noticing House is changing? I'm trying to save a little girl's life, not play by the rules he wants to play by because his life is screwed up. I'm not trying to save his ass anymore, It's time to save my own and this patient's." Cameron snapped getting up and grabbing her finished results.

"Cameron." Wilson replied as she walked to the glass door.

Cameron stopped and turned around to look at the onocologists that now stood a few feet away from her.

"I'm not saying what you did is wrong, I'm saying... that though, House is acting a little different now. It might be more than you and I will ever understand." Wilson tried to explain but at the same time not trying to reveal the secret he was sworn to keep.

"I don't feel sorry for him anymore...the last thing he wants is pity, so I'll be damned to give it to him when he needs an excuse to do what the hell he wants." Cameron replied walking out the lab and down the hall.

"Allison." Wilson called down the hall.

Cameron turned around as Wilson walked to her, then handing her a file he says " She's negative for a cancer, House was wrong." then he walks away quietly back to his office.

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Cameron walked down the hall as she looked over her tests results. She was right, and she was ready to show him that she wasn't as naive and as helpless as he made her out to be. She reached his office to find him sitting at his desk stareing at the white dry-erase board in front of him. She laid the the results on his desk and stood back. House turned his chair and opened the tests before him.

"She has no cancer, A peripheral blood smear shows moderate anisopoikilocytosis and polychromasia, with microcytes, fragments, occasional teardrop cells, ovalocytes, rare target cells, and occasional microspherocytes and nucleated red blood cells. The white blood cells showed a neutrophilic left shift, with some neutrophils showing toxic granulation. The platelets appeared adequate in number." She finished and sat in the chair in front of her.

At that time Foreman and Chase walked in with nothing except the patients history file, which lay in Foreman's arms.

"We found nothing." Foreman replied standing in front of House.

"No poisions of any kind in the house,and nothing that would cause the syptoms." Chase replied sitting.

"Good, but the field trip I cancled but then got resummed showed us what we needed to know." House said sitting in his chair.

At that moment Stacy walked in with her hot chocolate. "So find anything?" she asked nonchalantly as if she somehow always belonged there.

As if everything went in slow motion. Cameron swore she stopped breathing. She looked from Stacy and back to House's eyes. She knew he was waiting for for her reaction by the way his eyes meet hers. She looked away and let her gaze fall to the floor.

"Cameron get the patient/parent consent...Chase, Foreman do the bone marrow biopsy." House ordered as he held out the file for Cameron to grab.

Cameron looked at the file and back to House's eyes. She just shook her head and instead of grabbing the file, she stood, walked to the coat rack grabbed her purse and coat and walked to the door.

"Cameron, where are you going? I hate to remind you but it's not time to go home. We still have a case to solve." House said standing from his chair.

"House solve your own damn puzzle. I have a resigantion to file." she replied walking out of the office leaving a whole room except House dumbstruck.

"Chase, get the forms sighned...Foreman do the biopsy." House ordered.

They only nodded and went of and did what they had to do. House sat down in his seat and Stacy took a seat across from him.

"What was that about?" Stacy asked then continued to sip from her hot chocolate.

"Believe it or not. Me." he replied standing from his seat and walking into the conference room for coffee.

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Cameron walked into her apartment to be greeted by her siemesse cat Sabrina. She picked up the feline and walked into the kitchen. She prepared the cat a can of wet cat food which she set in the food bowl. She then walked to her bedroom and sat on her bed. Picking up the phone she dialed a familiar number.

"Hello?" Came a groggy voiced Cuddy.

"Dr.Cuddy this is Dr.Cameron, I'm giving my two weeks notice. My resignation will be on yours and House's desk this afternoon."

"Cameron...what..why? Was it something House said or..." Cuddy tried but only got cut off by Cameron.

"Ask House. Goodbye Dr.Cuddy." she spoke into the phone then hung it up on the charger.

Cameron lay in her bed and stared at the ceiling. Not even caring to change out of the her work clothes she drifted off to a restless sleep.

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After Stacy had left the office so she could go to work, House stood out on his balcony and looked out over the cold morning hospital grounds. He sighed and let his mind set on Cameron. He knew what he did and said was wrong. But know he had a bigger delemia, he could stay with something he used to want or he could fight for something that was always there and yet was something he thought he could never have.

YES THIS IS A LITTLE SHORT TOO, BUT CHAPTER 3 WILL BE VERY MUCH TO EVERYONE'S LIKING. IT'S REVIEW TIME TELL ME WHAT YA THINK SO FAR!!!