''A huge car pileup happened in Princeton this morning. One car drove onto another car, causing cars behind the silver Chevrolet to pile up. The car that was hit at first tilted and caused the other side of the road to - ''

House looked as the door of the surgeons lounge opened and annoyed he looked away from the television. The high heels walked in his direction and Cuddy appeared next to couch.

''House, EVERYBODY was called to the ER because of that accident, you included.''

House shrugged; ''What, I am disappointed you expected me to come.''

Cuddy crossed her arms and walked in front of him, blocking his view from the TV.

''There are enough doctors that can take care of a few bloody noses, scraps and scratches. Nobody was in mortal danger and most people are brought in. I am not necessary.''

Before Cuddy could open her mouth other footsteps ran into the room;

''House, you need to come to the ER right now!''

''See, even Wilson left the ER.''

Cuddy rolled with her eyes and sighed. Was there really nobody who listened to her and did what they should do? She shook her head and looked up; ''What is wrong, James?''

''House, you need to come with me now!''

''I don't need anything.'' House grabbed the remote again, changing the channels.

''Look, some idiot drove to fast or with too much alcohol in his blood.''

''It was Robert Chase. Sober.''

House looked up and before Cuddy could protest both men left the room.

...

House looked at the man in the hospital bed, the man that actually was the one responsible for all the other people brought in right now.

''He will be fine House, you are squeezing his hand.''

House let go of the young doctors hand.

''He is really going to be all fine?'' House looked up to his friend and Wilson almost frowned when he saw something in House's eyes that almost seemed like he cared about Chase.

His eyes looked over the young men, the small plaster under his eyebrow where his head had hit the wheel and his leg in a cast from the broken bones in his lower leg.

''Can't he get his own room?'' house said, looking around as only a part of the curtain was closed and people kept rushing by, looking at them.

When they had moved Chase to another room so he could peacefully wake up from the amnesia after they put him down as the bone in his leg bones had to be placed back in position House was surprised when he suddenly felt his hand being squished by Chase's.

''Waking up with you on my bedside again.'' Chase's voice hoarsely sounded and House looked down, swept the long bangs away from Chase's eyes as he opened them slowly.

''Good afternoon to you too.'' House said, happy to see Chase seemed fully awake. ''You will wake up with me on your bedside every hour from now.''

Chase moaned; ''What happened?''

''Your score is two dodges, one Mercedes, four Chevrolets and one mini. Couldn't have done it any better.''

''House.'' Chase moaned, signing House he should be honest.

''You got in an accident with your car. Rest now.''

''Where is my dad?'' Chase said, looking around as he wanted to sit up.

''Stay flat, you nearly made a milkshake of your brains.''

Chase laid down again; ''Where is my dad?'', he repeated.

''Not here...yet.'', House added last second.

Chase looked up, his eyes nearly falling closed again as he seemed to be in pain.

''I am sure he is buying his ticket right now and he will be here with you tomorrow.'' House lied. Somehow, he was pretty sure that Rowan Chase wouldn't be here tomorrow, nor the day after that. or any of the days after that. But he had to try as Robert seemed to want him here.

''Am I going to surf again? My leg hurts.'' Robert mumbled as the morphine IV seemed to be kicking in again. Lucky him, House thought for a second as his leg was mocking him again. Slowly he pulled the blanket up over Chase again;

''Just a few weeks and you will be hunting chicks again on Bondi Beach.''

Robert smiled one last time and a few seconds later House listened to his calm breathing, leaving the room only to come back one hour later to wake Chase because of the concussion.

But first he had to try to get Rowan Chase here for Robert.

...

Slowly Rowan Chase handed his passport to the girl behind the desk, ready to check in for the plane. He felt bad for walking out of the hospital and running away from his treatment, but right now ther was something more important to do. His phone went off and he pressed the call away, checking his suitcase in and walking away, grabbing the phone in his hand again. One missed call from James Wilson and surprised he called back.

''James?'' Had there been something wrong with his scan? Or did James get him in the trial?

''No, this is Gregory House.''

Rowan stopped walking and sat down on one of the chairs before the security.

''What can I help you with, Dr House?''

''Your son was in an accident.''

Rowans hand started trembling. As karma wanted to hit him once more. he wanted ot make it up to Robert but instead everything got worse again.

''Robert was in an accident?''

''Do you have more sons? Robert number 1, in case you are wondering.''

Rowan looked at the board showing the flight time. In a few hours he would be with him.

''Since you didn't show up last time Robert was hospitalized I don't think you will now, but I though you should know.''

''I am on my way.'' Rowan said, grabbing his carry-on baggage and running towards the security.

''How is he?''

''Right now he is hoping for his dad to come.''

Rowan wanted to tell House he was on his way, but his heart was still racing with the news that Robert was in an hospital, somehow his brain couldn't give the signal to talk.

''I know you messed it up in Chase's youth. Make it up this time.''

House's voice actually sounded so serious Rowan was a surprised when the beeps signaled House had hung up the phone. As fast as he could he got through the security to the business lounge, although he knew the plane wouldn't be leaving earlier if he was earlier and the hour he had to wait seemed to last forever.

He handed his passport to the girl behind the desk again while his heart seemed to beat faster.

While Rowan wanted to grab his passport back and board the plane he suddenly started to couch, grabbing a handkerchief from his pocket, pressing it against his mouth. Pulling it slightly back he looked at the small traces of blood, startled. It was just a matter of seconds before the pain in his chest became so intense he fell the floor, losing consciousness.

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