Sorry I haven't written anything for a while. This school year has been so crazy, but now that I've got a free night here is chapter four. Anyways, it's kind of short, but I promise the next chapter will be longer and much more twisted!
House was stunned, they sat staring at each other, breathing heavily. He almost wanted to lash out at her, but somehow he just couldn't let it out. She was like him, she went through the pain he did, she was interesting.
"I think we should go back now before you attempt to screw me and then I end up with some STD," House found his voice and let a cruel joke slip without knowing it. Cristi grimaced, but quickly regained her stature and gave a slight nod. Cristi had wished he would at least be a little affectionate, but she wasn't feeling the love. Could it be true? Could this person really have an icy black heart? They awkwardly made their way back to the hospital doors, a curtain of uneasy silence had fallen upon them both.
Cuddy watched from the clinic windows, she felt small and unwanted as the "couple" came up the sidewalk. She could only imagine what had happened in the secluded rose bushes, a perfect place for love to begin and all hope to end. A tear began to form in her right eye and the corners of her mouth twitched, but only slightly. She continued to spy as House opened the door for Cristi. Silently she wished he would slam it in Cristi's face as she attempted to walk through, but surprisingly House didn't. Against all her will, Cuddy felt the little green monster grow inside of her. She knew that something had happened and she was pretty sure what that something was.
Soon they disappeared on the elevator and Cuddy shook her gaze from House to a nearby patient who had been examining her every move. "Who was that?"
"Dr. House," Cuddy answered brusquely.
The blonde, petite woman was trying to push her to the limit, to make her snap, "Oh, is he, like, your boyfriend?"
Cuddy fused, but even with all the anger her embarrassment showed through her cheeks, "No…" This time she was a little more polite, almost like a teenage girl mooning over her crush.
"Well you seemed rather interested in him," she admitted to her curiosity.
"He owes me clinic hours," Cuddy lied with a hint of distaste in her voice, "I'll be right back." Without waiting for a reply Cuddy hastily called down the elevator the two love birds had been in. She pressed floor 3 and waited for the sickening lurch. As soon as the doors opened she stepped out and heard voices in the silent hall. Cristi was whispering a few doors down and House was moaning quietly. Cuddy let out a bit of a whimper as if she had just been slapped. House with her?! With Cristi?! Her fears fulfilled, Cuddy felt even more forgotten, even more crushed than before. She roamed the melancholy halls and eventually turned her gaze to the sad world beyond a smeared window. Alone.
I told you it would be short…only I didn't expect it to be so sad, nor did I expect the last sentence to be a fragment. Anyways I promise, promise, promise the next chapter will be much longer and really funny with loads of jokes.