Author's notes: So right now on House, I'm pretty much caught up with a lot of things, so yeah, I am keeping Kutner, I love his character, I am blatantly throwing the last few episodes of season five out the window... I do hope to really update this when I feel like it, as it's not getting much feedback, but oh well...

Chapter two

No idea

House didn't listen to the conversation; all he cared was that he needed to know the truth. Wilson hasn't dated since Amber, he knew that much. Wasn't it time he got over it, but then House never really saw the point of relationships anymore, waste of time.

"She's got no history of asthma, and also been complaining of muscle pains." Kutner said while picking up the white board marker.

House snapped back to the conversation, "Hey!" his voice stopped Kutner in his tracks, "You know the rule, no one writes on the board." He not got up taking the pen from him, and Kutner sat back down. "This is just too simple, you guys have been trying to make a mountain out of a mole hill." He then started to write quickly onto the board.

"Flu," Thirteen sounded confused while looking to the board, "I mean it can't be that simple, she's having a hard time breathing, and Flu." Her hands rose up, "It doesn't do that." She added while trying to make sense.

"Yes, and maybe you need to find out why she's not be diagnosed with asthma." House now flipped the pen in his hand before placing it down. "Flu, in asthmatic patents does make breathing that much harder, especially in the virus is on the lungs, and soreness, is also a symptom of flu." House shrugged, "Simple case closed." He now walked into his office, sitting down before turning on his computer.

"House, she wouldn't have been brought in, if it was just the flu." Foreman said while trying to keep a safe distance.

House turned from his computer to face Foreman, "Well, if you think it's something else, you officially have control of this case." He then stood up looking dead into Foreman's eyes. "But whatever happens is on your head." He started to walk out of the office.

"House!" Foreman yelled after him, but House kept walking away.

"So, this is the emergency room, most patients brought here, are manly from ambulance." Cameron glanced around the interns, she offered to help Cuddy, but most of the people here seemed so egger to start, "Any questions?" Cameron glanced around the group.

Louise put her hand slowly up, "Is it true you used to work with House?" she asked, but then felt strange about asking.

Cameron felt her hand tighten around the clipboard she was holding, one part of her couldn't think, but stare at the girls name badge, "Louise Wilson, is that any relation to James Wilson?" She knew she was avoiding the question, but right in the moment, she still didn't know how she felt about House.

Louise felt everyone eyes moved to her, "Yes…" her voice slow, she didn't know how many people knew the head of Oncology, "Just, lovely." Louise exhaled, but then turned to see everyone still looking at her.

"So, as soon as we feel you are more comfortable, you will have to do mandatory free clinic duty, most people just do their assigned times, other, well just keep up on your time." Cameron smiled, "So, you can have a break for a few minutes, and then will we finish the tour with our diagnostic areas.

When everyone had walked away, it was just Cameron and Louise standing still, "Sorry, didn't mean to bring House up, just my uncle talks about him, like it's something to be cautious of, just makes me curious." Her voice careful, mostly she didn't really know anyone, most the other interns seemed more into getting through the day, maybe she would make friends, but not right in this moment in time.

"No, it's ok." Cameron smiled, "If you want, want to get a coffee with me?" she asked while glancing behind herself.

Louise for one didn't know what to think, "Sure," her reply quick, but she kept trying to look at what Cameron was looking at, "Are you ok?" Louise asked while standing beside Cameron.

"Yeah, just peachy," letting a small smile, but Louise followed Cameron as they went to the hospital cafeteria.

Louise sat looking into the cup of coffee; a part of her was in a daze. "So, did Wilson inspire you to be a doctor?" Cameron asked, Louise was still in a world of her own, day dreaming before snapping to the real world.

Louise kept watching the other woman, it wasn't that she didn't know what to say, just how to. "Well, to be honest, it was this or law school." She now sipped her coffee while watching the other people around, "Just assumed this job would make me an ass like my dad." Her eyes went back to her coffee cup; it felt weird with this woman keep looking her over.

"Oh, so what made you chose this hospital?" Cameron kept watching Louise's reactions, most of her was hoping to get some insight, even make the girl more welcome at the hospital.

Louise, one didn't like content questions, but to be rude at this point wasn't really the smartest thing to do. So sucking in a deep breath, smiling. "I wanted to get out, only living with James until I can get my feet rooted." Her hands played with the coffee cup, but her eyes didn't focus on anything.

Wilson didn't mind his office, mostly the fact he spent most of the day talking to a thirteen year old girl about her leukaemia. So he knew it was going well until his office door opened with House poking his head in.

"So she's not spending lunch with you?" House spoke quick stepping in, closed the door behind him while looking around. "When you expecting her?" he added while sitting down on the sofa again, his normal grin.

"House, as fun as you think this is, she's my niece, not my girlfriend." He now glanced to a file, he tried to not look at House, and he could tell this was all a fun game to him, but he really didn't want House to ever really be in a room long enough with Louise.

House kept his game, he wasn't going to drop it too easily, "So, why didn't you mention this sooner, I mean to be honest Wilson the girl is an intern…" he then twirled his can around, and in that moment he felt smug.

"It's the age really; get them while they're young." Wilson's tone snapped, "Look, I am trying to work, I'm not going to say it again." He now moved files on his desk, his eyes glancing now and then to look at House.

"Ah, hit a nerve," it seemed fun, maybe House wanted to be pushy today, but Wilson didn't seem to be in the mood.

"Look, Louise is my eldest niece, she wanted to get away, and I thought it be nice for her to get away from her," he stopped talking, his eyes staring at House.

House on the other hand got to his feet, "See, this is it, Danny you tell me about, other brother, having a few kids, and I'm finding it really hard to believe."

"Well believe it, because I'm not having you think, think she's not related, her name's Louise Wilson, doesn't that ring a bell to you?" he snapped, both their eyes going to the door, standing was Louise.

"I'll come back, when you're not having a lover's quarrel." Her voice was dry.

Wilson jumped to his feet, "Louise, this is House, House Louise…"

Louise glanced to House, her hand resting in the pocket of her lab coat, "Neat, I just come here to say, I'm gonna be late home, guy invited me out for drinks." She looked back to House, "Also, if James wasn't my uncle, so not my type, to clean." She then laughed, "adios."