A/N: Waah, I didn't get any reviews for the last chapter! Are people not liking this fic? If you aren't let me know, if you are, let me know!

House stared at her, for once in his life, he was speechless. Cameron held his gaze, his brilliant blue eyes almost hypnotising her. I have never seen such blue eyes. They are beautiful but so heartbreakingly sad as well she thought as he continued to look at her. Eventually House turned away from her, picked up his cane and limped out of the room without a word. Cameron frowned slightly as she watched him leave. Well, that was odd. I wonder what happened to his leg.

House limped as quickly as he could out of Cameron's room, his mind whirling, his heart feeling like wild beasts had savaged it and ripped it apart. He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he almost bumped into Wilson, who was making his way to Cameron's room. "House! I was just coming to see how Allison is, is she awake? Did you check her vitals?"

House just looked at him before limping slowly away and Wilson was startled by the deep pain in his friends eyes. Unsure of whether to follow him, Wilson decided to continue to his original destination and made his way to Cameron's room.
Once there, he quietly slid the door open and was both happy and relieved to see her eyes were open. "Allison! God, you gave us such a scare! How are you feeling?"

Cameron looked at the handsome man who had brown eyes and brown hair and tried to place where she had seen him before, but she couldn't remember. She watched as he noted all her vitals before answering "I feel like I've been hit by a truck, which is what happened, so I guess I should feel this way – everything hurts."

Not looking up from her chart Wilson replied "did House tell you your injuries?"

At this Cameron laughed, causing Wilson to look up at her. "Why would a house talk to me?"

A look of worry crossed Wilson's handsome features as he looked at her "uhm, Cameron, I was on about Dr House, the man who was just in here?"

Cameron shrugged slightly "I didn't know who he was and he didn't tell me so..."

Wilson put her chart down and moved to the side of her bed, before asking in a gentle voice "do you know who I am?"

Cameron looked at him, studying his features as she wracked her brain for any recollection of him "nope, sorry. Should I?"

Wilson stared at her as he realised why House had looked so upset – she didn't remember him and had told him as much. Wilson quickly paged Chase and Foreman before looking back at her. He smiled softly before asking "do you know who you are?"

Cameron looked at him like he was crazy before replying "Dr Allison Marie Cameron, age 33, born in Chicago now I live in New Jersey. Both my parents are dead and I'm an only child. I specialise in immunology and I work..." at this she falters, her brow furrowed in confusion. She tries again "I work..."

She looks at Wilson with panic in her eyes. He tries to placate her by gently placing a hand on her shoulder and murmuring "try not to panic Allison, it's probably only temporary."

She nods and looks away from him, just as Foreman and Chase walk in. "Hey Wilson," Chase greets him "where's House?"

"Not now Chase," Wilson replies "we have more urgent matters that need our attention." He gestures to Cameron "she doesn't remember who any of us are."

Chase and Foreman glanced at each other worriedly before looking back to Cameron. "You don't know who we are?" Foreman asked her.

Cameron looked over at the tall, dark skinned man and tried to recall ever meeting before shaking her head slowly "no, sorry."

She shifted slightly and winced in pain as she did so and Wilson quickly stepped forward and upped her morphine. Noticing she clearly needed sleep he told her gently "rest Cameron, we will be back later to do some tests, is that alright?"

She looks at him, her eyes already taking on a slightly glazed look as she murmurs "the other man...the one...with the limp...please...I want to see him..." She drifted off into a morphine induced sleep as Wilson, Chase and Foreman stared at her, wondering why she would want to see House, if she couldn't remember who he was.

A/N: sorry it took so long to update, major writers block, hope you all liked it! Any suggestions as to where to take this would be appreciated!