Chapter Two.
I do not own House, the only thing remotely close to it that I do own, is the 1st two seasons on DVD, I also do not own the song by Eve, or any other songs….the end….
Cameron and House returned to the office almost two hours later with strange looks from the boys.
"What? The file said he wanted Ice Cream, so, we got some."
"Yah, now where are my batteries and coffee?"
"Chase was busy doing clinic duty, and I was busy discharging a patient for another doctor. I feel sorry for this lady. She fell down the stairs trying to catch her son, at least that's what she says…"
Every one watched as Cameron ran out of the room, down the hall, swinging a quick left. She was near tears when she saw Forman was right. Fear crept up her throat. She started to shake.
"I know you feel helpless now, and I know you feel alone,
that's the same road, the same road that I'm on."
Was her friend going to be ok? Who was she going to talk to tomorrow? How could this happen? He was going to hurt Cassie, just like how Chuck was going to hurt her.
"Oh God!" Cameron ran to the patient's bathroom and started hurling. Not knowing House had saw the whole thing. Her shaking. Fear unmasked and polluting her face.
He went over to where she was huddled on the floor and sat next to her. He started to envelope her into a hug when winced.
"Don't touch me!"
"But what you thought was real in life,
somehow steered you wrong.
And now you just keep trying
and trying to find out, where you belong."
"Cameron, I'm not going to hurt you."
She didn't say anything, just held on to her legs tighter. He had seen too much. Heard too much. Maybe, just maybe it was time for her to go. She stood up without saying a word, and turned the faucet to the sink on. Not a word was spoken as she wiped off her face, and walked out of the room. This would be a good time to sort his mail. House watched her retreating form.
He had text his suspicions to Wilson while Cameron went to the bathroom back at Dairy Queen. Wilson told him to stop trying to find a way to break up her new relationship, and to live with his losses.
"Question is," he said to himself out loud, "How to live if I lose her." He would show them, and get Cameron to safety, or his name wasn't Gregory House.
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As she walked up the stairs to her duplex, she noticed the dog tied out side.
"Shit! I'm in trouble."
"He said life so hard to move in sometimes,
When it feels like I'm moving along the line."
Smack!
"Were the hell have you been? I was hungry!"
Smack!
"Well?"
"My boss needed me to run a blood test, then file some papers."
He threw her into the wall, and gripped her arms tight.
"Always your damn boss! What about me. You sleeping with him?"
"No Chuck! Never I…"
He back handed her and threw her on the floor. He took a swig of the beer he had left on the counter.
"You filthy slut! I'll show you! YOU ARE MINE!"
She struggled to get up, but he kicked her in the stomach. She tried to crawl to the bathroom, where she could lock the door.
"And no one even cares to ask me why I feel this way."
He grabbed her by the back of her head, and held on tight, bringing her up, making her stand.
"You apologies, tell me you are sorry, you'll never do it again."
She didn't have time to say anything before he shook her, demanding to hear her apologies.
"But what you thought was real in life,
somehow steered you wrong.
And now you just keep trying
and trying to find out, where you belong."
"I'm, I'm sorry." It was barely above a whisper, she had wanted to scream, but knew the trouble would double. They did have nosey neighbors.
"That's my girl. Now get into bed, I'll be there in a minute." He dropped her onto the floor and walked to the living room, where he luckily passed out onto the couch. She crawled over into the computer room, on the other side of the kitchen. Once inside she locked the door. She crawled to the blanket and pillow she had left in the corner of the room and laid down.
"I know you feel helpless now, and I know you feel alone,
That's the same road, the same road that I'm on."
She saw House's concerned face, from that afternoon, before crying her self to sleep.
That's the end of chapter 2. I'm sorry to end it like that, but I'm trying to piece how House gets the others in his side, and how the Cassie girl comes into play again. Next chapter will bring.
House extremely angry and doing something about it.
Cassie's return.
A character death and a new character.
House decides to round up the boys.