Top 50 Chapter 3: Greyhound bound for nowhere, a house, m.d. fanfic

Disclaimer- I still don't own House.

Song- "Greyhound Bound For Nowhere" by Miranda Lambert

Pairing- House/Stacy(sort of) House/Cameron (Stacy's POV)

A/N- Here's the next songfic. Sorry I didn't get one up yesterday. They wouldn't let me upload it. I have to say thanks for all of the wonderful reviews so far, they made me happy. I hope you all like this one.

Rain on the window makes me lonely
Time keeps on passing so slowly
The old man sittin' next to me is fallin' asleep
On a Greyhound Bound For Nowhere

She sat in the cold seat and stared out at the rain as it ran down the window. The bus seemed to be going so slowly, she was so lonely. As she looked around the bus at the other passengers she noted that the man sitting next to her was falling asleep and the baby across the isle was crying as his mother tried to calm her down. She was so lonely as the bus drove, she didn't know where she was going all she knew was that she had to leave.

The sun's going down on my misery
Another day gone by with broken dreams
That cell phone I hear ringing, I keep wishing it was you
On a Greyhound Bound For Nowhere

The sun was setting as the bus continued along the empty country roads. She remembered what she had been like the first time she had gotten on a bus bound for nowhere. She had been young and so full of hope. The dreams she had had back then had been so big and none had come true.

All of a sudden she heard a cell phone ringing and she reached for her phone automatically hoping that it was him, but then she realized that it was not her phone. She hoped this bus got wherever it was headed soon.

That ring that you were wearing don't mean everything
The way that you stood starin' as you watched me roll away
She loves you and you need me and there some things we can't share
I'm on a Greyhound bound for nowhere

After the divorce she had been so alone and she had constantly been thinking about him. So she had come back. She had arrived at his house and knocked on the door. The door had opened and reviled the smiling face of a young woman she remembered as Dr. Allison Cameron. She had looked at her and then called out 'Greg, Stacy's here.' Greg had come out of the other room, without his cane. He had just looked at her and then at Allison. They seemed to have a silent conversation and then Allison left the room leaving them alone. 'I'm married' He had said.

Bright lights of a city shining up ahead
My hearts analyzing everything you said
Did you take me for a fool or did you really care
I'm on a Greyhound bound for nowhere

As the lights of the city drew near she wondered about everything that he had said. She wondered if he had ever loved her. She wondered if he had ever looked at her the way he looked at Allison. Did he just think of her as some fun girl, or someone he might consider marring someday? She had to wonder because they had lived together for five years and she had only been gone for three so he and Allison could not have been dating long. The city was getting closer and she had no answers.

'I'm married,' he had said and she had just stared at him before turning and walking out of the house. He hadn't tried to stop her as she climbed into her car holding back her tears. He had just stood at the door and watched as she drove away and as she looked back at him she thought she had seen a flicker of regret before Allison came out and he had followed her inside. Allison loved him but he needed her, at least she thought she did. Finally they arrived at the city.

I'm gonna find someplace I can ease my mind
And try to heal my wounded pride

Maybe she could start over here, she could get over him and move on. She had been hurt when he had told her that he was married, but since he had moved on she could too.

Rain on the window and I'm still lonely
And time keeps on passing so slowly
You're with her and I'm alone and you're wishing I was there
I'm on a Greyhound bound for nowhere
We' re all on a Greyhound bound for nowhere

Slowly she stepped off the bus, out into the rain. As the rain fell around her and dripped down her face she had never felt so alone. Gregory House had Allison Cameron and she was all alone, but she would make it, she had to.