Author's Note: This will probably be the last chapter, but if you want more, you'll have to review. House isn't mine.
House walked in prepared for the work day. His team came up to him and he expected that they had a new case for him. He reached out his hand ready to take it, when they all started singing.
Annoyed House said, "Stop it or you're all fired."
"Cuddy gave us immunity. You're not allowed to fire any of us." Foreman said with a smug smile before he went back to singing.
They followed House as he tried to get away from them, but they continued to follow him singing loudly. What was worse was that his office had been painted pink.
On his white board, butterflies and flowers were drawn on it. House sighed and erased the board. Suddenly, a wicked idea came to him and he smiled evilly.
He ran into Wilson in the hallway and Wilson's lab coat was covered with marker drawings clearly drawn by little kids. He seemed not too pleased at all.
"So are you going to get her back?" Wilson asked.
"Yep, I just need her to step into the lobby." House replied.
"I get her to go."
"Wow Wilson. What did see do to make you so vengeful?"
"She messed up all of my clothes. I had to buy what I'm wearing now."
"Don't worry, what I do will be far worse."
Once Wilson got Cuddy into the lobby, House banged his cane to get everyone's attention including Cuddy's. Before Cuddy could say a word, House pulls down her skirt in front of everyone there revealing her underwear.
Cuddy's face turned red in embarrassment and she quickly pulled them back up. However, the damage was done.
"I saw London. I saw France. I saw a lady's underpants." A little kid sung.
Cuddy absolutely mortified hurried back to her office. She decided to herself to surrender. She felt wrong doing it, but she didn't really have a choice. She would have to surrender to House.
Author's Note: Hope you enjoyed that.
