Disclaimer: I don't own House or is x employee's

Authors note:

ok so my original idea of following the show went absolutely horrible wrong, so I will try and stay true but from now on this is my creativeness, and everyone's back at the hospital like it is now, but screw Wilson with cut throat bitch!!...or have cuddy kill her or something... and somehow kill 13. LOL ("For personal reason cutthroat bitch will just be called bitch ok." thanks)

After Episode 12

"Oh I guess you missed a chance at true happiness." House teased Cuddy as he walked into the office.

"Well least I just missed one," She put forth as she put on her coat to leave. House looked at his watch seeing that it was only twelveBefore he had a chance to question Cuddy answered."I have a date." Before she left she turned to say. "I if I can put up with you I think I can put up with your female counterpart." She laughed at this, making House twitched his eye a little but not exceedingly noticeable way. Cuddy walked out shutting the door behind her.

House swung his cane around and "Accidentally" hit a vase onto the floor.

"Oops there goes the rug."

"Chase lets go out." Cameron said randomly as they watched TV in their apartment.

"Where?"

"Anywhere just lets go out. I think I want to go bowling." She suggested

"No I think we should just go see a movie or something."

"Chase! Come on we can do that here."

"Fine we can go bowling." He said in a not so satisfied way.

"Forget it!" She said and she stormed off to the spare bedroom for the 2nd night in a row.Chase rolled his eyes. Things were getting very tense and he didn't know how to handle Cameron's chronic boredom. He worked hard all day like she did but he didn't need to go out every night and do something.

Cameron sat on the bed completely frustrated, this wasn't working, she was bored as hell. Chase was way to easily boring, for lack of a better way fo putting it. He didn't really challenge her and he really wasn't measuring up in bed. Or maybe he just wasn't living up to her fantasy. Cameron sighed and huge her blue pillow a little tight to her.

"This has got to end." She said to herself halfheartedly. Motivation struck like it did most nights. To get out and do something. She dressed and without a word to the blond idiot left the apartment.

House sat in the bakery looking at the cake that was used in such a purposeful way. He regretted implicating it, because of what happened. It scared the hell out of him that Cameron warmed up to him so easily, that he couldn't think of anywhere else he wanted to be. Not that he would admit that out load. Now because of his damn "Follow through" problem he couldn't stop stopping in to get a slice of that damned cake.

Cameron was too young for him , that was his argument. The only problem was that it was losing it's validity. Cameron was a women that he could be with for a long time. But for whatever reason he had dropped her. Now there was thirteen, a mystery to him really a puzzle waiting to be solved. As Wilson would automatically put out "It's another Cameron personality, but younger." It was a wonder how he could put Cameron's age against her but not thirteen's.

"House? What are you doing here?" Cameron asked behind him. House didn't immediately turn, for lack of know what to say but he forced himself around.

"Hey, where's the wombat?" Was the first stupid thing to come out of his mouth.

"At home being boring, I found out this is where you got that cake and I have to say I crave it now." Cameron said but her eyes were relenting that she craved to share it with him again.

"I guess I have no leverage on you now." He joked. The man behind the counter asked them what they would like. Before the matter of separate orders came up Cameron spoke.

"Two slices of the Creme de la choc, please." House looked at her with a long face, he wanted her and the cake but it came with more. "House chill it's just cake ok."

"I'm fine," He said shrugging his shoulder "You ordered two, you pay for two." As the man looked for the money to be paid. Cameron smiled but paid.

"That means that you buy next time." She teased.

"Next time, I don't know if I can fit you into the schedule." He said but Cameron was having none of it.

"How, with Wilson seeing another House?" House grunted at her but nodded his head saying that she had made a point. They sat down in one of the booth seat in the corner, immediately eating their desert. Both had an inward sigh of satisfaction over the taste.

"How have you been House?" She asked seriously.

"I've been the same Cameron, How are you?" He said in a mockery.

"I've missed this, it's certainly amusing." She said laughing. There was a small silence when seriousness took over Cameron's demeanor."Tell me, why did you stop coming to see me?"

"Let's not ruin this by getting personal," She eyed him waiting for an answer. He sighed. "Tax season it's a killer!" She kicked him underneath the table in the shin. He laughed a little"Ouch! Fine!" He waited a second and then conceded to tell her the truth. " I didn't want you to get attached. You got back with the blond Brit anyhow."

"After you started ignoring me and fired him." For some reason this made House angry. Like bent up frustration on the subject.

"It was his time to go! I started ignoring you because I didn't want to ruin you." House was getting angrier and more explosive in each word. "What does it take for you to understand I'm not good for you!" By this time the whole place was looking at them, this didn't faze Cameron. She eyed him sadly and placed her hand on his over the table. House flinched but didn't move.

"House, take me home with you."