A/N: Don't hate me for this chapter.
Four hours later had Chase, Foreman and Cameron all sitting in stunned silence. "You don't believe me?"
"Uhm, no. Magic? Prophecies? The three of us are not from Earth, but orphans from Hanmo?" Foreman scoffed.
"Never felt like you belonged back on Earth. Something always felt off." Kenneth started.
"Of course, all children feel like that." Cameron added.
"I sense that it's the magic thing that has you the most worried. What if I could prove it to you?"
"Yes, prove it." Foreman stated.
"Alright. Greg, can I borrow you for this demonstration?" House shrugged. "You have a problem with your leg correct?" Again House nodded. "You three know about the problem? Know what caused it? How it can be fixed?"
"There isn't a way to fix it unless they re-grow muscle." House commented.
"But you can visualize how muscle can be re-grown and how the injury could be fixed." The three young doctors nodded. "Greg, please remove you're breaches. Healing works better when it's direct contact."
House shrugged and started to undo the laces. "Now who wants to do the healing?" Cameron backed off.
"Why don't you, your highness." Foreman smirked motioning for Chase to step forward.
Smirking back Chase stepped forward. "Place you're hands on the wound. Close your eyes. See what it looks like in your mind. Take a deep breath. Do you see it your Highness?"
Chase nodded, ignoring the 'your Highness'. In his mind he pictured House's leg, the way it looked with out the muscle there. How parts of his leg weren't there anymore. "Slowly picture how you would fix it. Move the pieces of muscle, command them to multiply, use you're energy to shape them. You know what a healthy limb looks like. Rebuild the broken parts."
Chase let the voice fall away. He could picture the leg in his mind. He pushed at it and saw the muscle start to rebuild itself. Slowly it reformed. He opened the closed off veins and commanded them to grow and connect to one another. He willed the skin to expand to encase the new muscle.
"You can stop now." A voice and hand on his shoulder interrupted his concentration. He gasped as he opened his eyes and the room spun. "Easy. Sit down, drink this." A cup was put into his hand.
"What? How? Impossible. Can't be. No way." Three different voices called over each other.
"Open your eyes your Highness and see the healing you can do."
Chase was too tired to argue over the name thing and opened his eyes. House, Cameron and Foreman all were looking between Chase and House's leg. Chase looked down at the leg. The scar that had covered the outer right thigh was no longer there. The leg was as healthy looking as the left. "Can you walk on it?" Chase asked.
House shrugged pulling his pants back on. Foreman and Cameron each grabbed an arm and helped him stand up. Slowly they let go and House braced himself for the pain. He put weight on the leg and when no pain came he started to walk carefully. After a lap around the room he was walking normally, no limp no pain.
"Okay, so I guess magic works." House stated as he sat back down. The other three doctors just sat there dumbstruck.