My breathing was harsh as I tried to calm down and catch what they were talking about; something about lupus and lepers. I couldn't help but notice the drawer next to me was open a little and let my curiosity take over me.
I pulled it open and peered in. I dug my hand in and pulled out a magazine. Porn… I set it down and dug in again. Here's a list of what I pulled out: Porn, Porn, Porn, Food Magazine, Empty Pill Bottle, Porn, Game Cartridge, Porn, Porn, Gameboy SP, and Porn.
I put everything but the gameboy back in the drawer and checked to see what game he had been playing. It was Asteroids; I remember playing that on my Nintendo-64 when I was younger. I put it back in and lost myself in the world of video-games.
After officially getting the high score and inputting my initials I looked at the ground in front of me to see to trainers and a cane with flames on the bottom. I followed the cane up to see the same guy from the elevator.
"Hi?" I said sheepishly, giving him a toothy smile.
He continued to stare at me.
"You really need to work on your video-game skills and lower your porn consumption. The internet may be for porn- but I look like a total idiot under this desk don't I?"
I crawled out from under his desk and sat on the floor in front of him, holding out the gameboy. He took it from me and looked at the score screen, dropping his cane in the process.
"How did you even get that many points?" He inquired his mouth open and his eyes filled with disbelief.
"I really need to get a life, that's how. Another thing I need is a shower and a damn haircut", I complained, tugging at the greasy hair.
He looked at me for a moment before picking up and his cane and hoping up from his chair.
"Come on, you smell like BO", he ordered, waiting for me by the door to his office.
We got onto the elevator and there was an awkward silence.
"So what does 'G' stand for? 'Grandpa-who-needs-to-get-laid' perhaps?"
He let out a dry laugh before replying.
"Gregory. What's your name?"
He was witty; I had to give him that.
"Tala York. Call me that though and I'll go canine on yo' ass. It's Taz" I said, keeping a serious tone but picking up a gangster accent. "So I'm assuming that your Porn has nothing to do with the fact that you can't get laid."
WHY WOULD HE HAVE SO MUCH PORN AT WORK!!! I WANT TO KNOW!
He let out another sarcastic laugh as the elevator opened.
"Keeps me busy."
With that, all conversation was dropped until we reached his Motorcycle. He got on and motioned for me to as well. I gave him an incredulous look before rolling my eyes and climbing onto the bike behind him and sliding on the passenger helmet.
The ride was great! I was kind of sad it was over… oh well, SHOWERTIME!
Houses apartment wasn't so great. It wasn't clean, but it wasn't dirty either; just cluttered. He told me that I could use his shower, but he wasn't paying for a haircut.
The shower was refreshing and I snuck into his bedroom to see if he had anything to fit me; having your ass blow in the wind wasn't the greatest thing in the world!
I found a pair of Hulk underwear that fit over my big butt and a large button up shirt that really needed help covering my legs due to my 'heavenly assets'. I made dues with a pair of drawstring pajama bottoms and walked out to his living room, plopping on the couch next to him.
There was a car show on TV and couldn't help but remember my baby.
"I miss my baby…" I sighed, slouching into the couch even more.
House studied me from the corner of his eyes.
"You've never been pregnant before." He stated gruffly.
"Hey! Don't hurt my Baby!" I snapped through my tears while cradling my broken wrist.
A boy with messy hair was climbing into the other side of the car when he heard me say that and his anger flared up.
"YOU"RE PREGNANT!" He roared, his grip causing my steering wheel to groan in protest.
"TAZ!" House screamed in my face causing me to jump over the back of the couch.
"WHAT!!!!" I screamed back, angry at him for yelling at me.
"Hey Space-Cadet, how was mars?" He asked, glaring at me over the back of the couch.
"What?" I hissed, standing up to hint that I could walk normally to the doctor.
"You. Spaced. Out. What did you remember?" He drawled, staring at me intently.
I sneered at him while I mulled over whether I should tell him or not.
"I was in my car, holding my wrist because it was broken and scolding someone about slamming the door to hard on my baby. Pissed them off a great deal", I finally replied, loosing the staring contest.
Houses brows furrowed slightly as he frowned and ground his teeth.
"Let's go."
He again led the way to his bike and we drove off into the sunset together. NOT. We just went back to the hospital, big shocker there.
I had the honor of following him back to my room where Chase and the female doctor from the conference room tried to settle Desiree down whom was threatening to sick her bear-wolf-thing on them.
"HEY!" House shouted, catching everyone's attention. "I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts."
I let out a small giggle and the wolf thing pounced on me, licking my face. I laughed and grabbed the sides of the animal's neck to push its face away from mine.
I wrapped my arms around the dog and watched Desiree and The creepy guy that we met in the woods splash around in the water.
"Two wolves watching Night and Day swimming", I whispered, staring into the wolves dark eyes.