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Chapter Ten

Cameron stormed out the hospital; on her way to the exit Chase saw her and could evidently see the tears streaming down her face, leaving the patients room he hurried after her. Grabbing her around the waist, wrapping his arm around he turned her to face him; putting one hand on her shoulder he wiped her eyes.

"What's the matter?"

"Chase let go off me." She pushed off against him, put he didn't let go, she stopped squirming and looked him dead in the eyes. "Let go off me." Against his better judgement he released her. Like a scared rabbit she ran off, letting the doors swing behind her.

She walked over to her car and climbed in; revving the engine she put it into gear and drove off. The tears ran down her face clouding her eyes, she tried to wipe them away with one hand but they were coming as quick as she was wiping them away. She made her way out of the hospital and along the roads, coming to a crossroads she just sped across, she heard breaks squealing and someone shouting abuse from their window, realising she had almost killed herself and others she muttered. "Shit! Sorry, I'm sorry." Making her way across the crossroads she pulled over and turned off the engine letting her tears fall.

Once she had regained her composure she turned the keys starting the car up again. Driving slowly, as the tears had not completely stopped she made her way back to her apartment. Walking threw the door she shut it behind her before sliding down it and landing in a heap on the floor, her back resting against the door, her knees tucked into her chest her head on her knees her hands clutching her hair. And that is where she cried.

MD

House stood rooted to the spot for a good two minutes. Gathering himself he made his way to Wilson's office, pushing open the door angrily he looked at his friend.

"You knew? About the baby? And me being the father?"

"Yes."

"And you didn't tell me why?" House was furious, and confused.

"Because it was a secret. Nobody was allowed to tell you."

"Oh well that makes it alright then doesn't it." House looked at his feet and then back to Wilson. "If Cuddy asks, I went home early."

Wilson nodded and House left. He made his way to his bike and set off for Cameron's, this had gone too far.

MD

Cameron sat on her floor the tears had stopped she was just sat sitting, reflecting on the pass few months. House stood on the other side of the door, cane raised ready to knock but hesitant as well. Finally he knocked and heard a muffled Cameron. "Go away." Sighing he bent down and lifted the plant pot, once more he picked up the key and opened the door, pushing Cameron to the side with the door as he stepped threw. "Alison, we need to talk."

He lowered his hand and she grabbed it letting him pull her up.

"Why? Its not as if you care."

"That's not true," he said awkwardly "I do care, I never used to, but you grew on me. And in Australia things happened, and sometimes I wish they hadn't because then I could ignore everything, pretend I didn't care, but ultimately I wouldn't change this Alison."

"So what, you like torturing me, then sleeping with me, impregnating me, then dismissing me, and treating me like crap?" She scoffed. "Well thanks, I appreciate it."

She pushed past him but he grabbed her wrist, she looked into his eyes remembering the first night. She felt tears burn her eyes once more. "Please let me go."

"No, Alison, how could you not tell me?"

A lone tear fell from her eye. "Because, I couldn't, I didn't want you to flip out at me, I didn't know how you would react and I knew I couldn't handle the rejection." She shook her head. "Not again."

"So where you ever going to tell me?" She shrugged.

"When I started showing. But I doubt it would have made a difference you already thought I was with Chase."

"So how far along were you?" He looked at her curious and hurt, he never had any idea that this baby she had been carrying was his. His baby, a part of him as well as her. He felt like an idiot, all this time he thought she had been with Chase and it was clear now that Chase was just a friend to her, nothing more.

"Ten weeks, two and a half months, I would have begun showing in another four weeks." She let another tear escape, House wiped it away with his thumb.

"Please don't cry. I'm not good with crying women."

"It's all I ever do anymore, cry. House…" She met his eyes. "Why did you wake me up?"

He broke the gaze and looked at his feet letting go off her wrist. "I was scared, scared that you weren't going to wake up. I was afraid of…losing you."

She closed her eyes tightly and shook her head. "Please stop messing me around House. I can't deal with it anymore. All I wanted after the attack was for you to hold me, but you never even visited me after that night, I know that its because you thought I was with Chase, but I'm not and never will be, I just wanted you."

"Wanted. Past tense?"

"No, I still want you, I just need to know how you feel, about me." He was silent for a minute; she reached out and grabbed his hand whispering softly. "Greg?"

He looked at her before reaching out and putting his hand on the back of her neck, he pulled her to him and kissed her, hungrily, her hands rested on his chest before snaking up around his neck His tongue pushed apart her lips which parted easily inviting him in. She pushed against him her body pressed against him, making him release a soft moan, their tongues danced in each others mouth their eyes were closed, lost in the moment.

After a few minutes they pulled apart breathless, House stroked her cheek.

"Does that tell you how I feel?"

She nodded. "But what now? I know you like me, but what are we going to do? I don't think I can take anymore pain Greg."

He looked at her and inhaled deeply. "I guess we could give it a go? If you wanted, you know, start dating?" He looked uncomfortable and had started sweating, but his heart skipped a beat as he saw a smile of genuine happiness leap onto Cameron's face. She leant in and kissed him once more, this time softly and tender, pulling back she whispered. "I'd like that." She went to kiss him but he stopped her.

" But I have to warn you, I'm messed up."

Nodding she answered. "I knew that all along, it doesn't change anything." This time he let her kiss him before pushing her off him once more, he looked at her seriously.

"Does this mean I have to get rid of my yellow Hawaiian shirt?"

Snaking his arm around her waist he pulled her close to him, she rested her hands and head on his chest listening to his heartbeat. He felt a warmth inside him that he hadn't felt in a long time as he heard her laugh at his remark, he hugged her closer once more, everything was going to be ok.

The End

Authors Note

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