Disclaimer: I don't own House
I know this is a short chapter...
House and the two ducklings found themselves back in the conference room in silence, all the facts about what had happened to Cameron the day before ringing through there heads. They all couldn't believe, that of all people, Cameron didn't speak up. She is always talking about how people need to stand up for themselves such as the girl who they thought that had been sexually assaulted by her father. She was always trying to make things perfect, yet here she is, not telling a soul that she was being abused by a person she hadn't seen in years.
Finally, the silence was broken when the ducklings pagers went off. On both of there pagers it signaled 'problem with Cameron'. They didn't need to be told twice, they were out of there in a heartbeat and House followed slightly behind because of his leg.
When they got to Cameron's room they found her screaming frantically in her bed while nurses were holding her down.
"Get away from me Nick!" she was screaming while the team came in to help hold her down, "Don't touch me!"
When one of the nurses sedated her, House and the ducklings past worried glances.
"It seams that my theory that 'everybody lies' comes through for me."
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As soon as Cuddy found out about what happened in Cameron's room, she raced towards the conference room looking for some answers. She stormed through the door to find the men in silence, thinking over what just happened in there colleagues room.
"What happened?" asked Cuddy, out of breath.
"I was just wondering if the duckling or I were allowed to do a rape kit on you know who?" House blurted out, and everyone turned to stare at him in disbelief.