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Beneath the Stars
Chapter 10: Till Death
Foreman stood outside the church, list in his hands. Stacy Warner had turned up last, Foreman didn't expect her to come to the wedding. He checked the list; everyone was here, he started walking to the doors.
He heard a pitiful mew, he looked around. Foreman turned, it was coming from an alley. He went over to investigate; a man lay in the end of the dark alley, three bullet wounds bleeding furiously. A small black cat was pawing at the man's bloody shirt.
"What the hell?" He asked to himself.
Foreman suddenly felt a gun against the back of his neck, he stood still. Foreman heard the man laugh quietly.
"Good to see you again Foreman." He knew that voice.
"Vogler?" Foreman asked, sweat dripping down his neck.
"You always were one of House's loyal minions, weren't you?" Vogler growled, "Anyways, you were in front of the church and I need to see House. Just a little reunion of course."
"Bastard." Foreman hissed. He felt the hand tighten around the gun, and push it deeper into his neck. Foreman heard a small click.
"Goodbye Foreman," Vogler said, but before he could pull the trigger Foreman turned and punched him in the gut. Vogler howled, he rubbed where Foreman had hit him.
"You little bastard! I'll kill you!" Vogler raised the gun and fired, the bullet piercing his stomach. Blood oozed into his shirt, and Foreman hit the ground; breathing hard.
Foreman clutched his stomach in pain, he glared at Vogler with hatred in his eyes. He tried to stand up but yelled as pain flared through his body, and Vogler laughed.
"Sorry Foreman, but I have a date with the married couple."
Vogler turned and started walking toward the church, Foreman looked around. The dead man lay on the ground, sitting in a pool of his own blood. Foreman crawled over to him, and went through his jacket.
Foreman pulled a gun out of the left pocket and turned, Vogler was walking up the steps. Foreman got up, as slow as he could and limped over. He crossed the street, Vogler was opening the doors, his gun was being lifted up and pointed at his target. People were screaming.
Foreman lifted his gun and fired, Vogler yowled in surprise and turned to look at him. There was fear in his eyes, and pain.
Foreman fired again and again, blood fell on the steps of the church and Vogler fell; dead. He looked down, blood was on his shoes; but it wasn't Vogler's, it was his.
Foreman looked up, "House, I want a raise."
Foreman passed out.
Foreman lived, his stomach lining was scrapped; but he ended up fine. Vogler had came in during the end of the ceremony, so House and Cameron were married. Allison Cameron was now Allison House.
oOo
"Do you, Gregory House, take Allison Cameron to be your wedded wife?" The priest had asked.
House answered without hesitation, "I do."
"Do you, Allison Cameron, take Gregory House to be your wedded husband?"
Cameron looked up, tears falling down her cheeks, "Yes."
"Then by the power within me, I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride."
Allison looked into his eyes and saw many emotions in them, most of all love. House leaned forward and their lips locked in an amazing kiss, it was more wonderful than any of their other kisses. This one seemed to destroy all other thought in Allison's mind, all there was was her love for him.
Their kiss was cut short when the doors of the chapel were banged open and Vogler entered; holding a gun. There was a twisted smile on Vogler's face as he aimed the pistol directly at Cameron, who paled in shock; House pushed her behind his back in protection.
"It was me, House," Vogler growled. And suddenly, House knew; he knew it was Vogler who got him into the car crash and ran Allison over.
Cuddy screamed, barely believing what she saw. There was the distinct crack of a gunshot, but the wasn't from Vogler's gun; Vogler looked down to find himself bleeding. Several more shots were fired and Vogler fell to the ground, dead. Foreman stood over him, he looked up.
"House, I want a raise."
Foreman passed out, Allison and Greg looked at each other; each relieved that Vogler was dead. Allison ran over to the unconscious Foreman, House limping after her.
"Sure, Foreman," House said, "I think you deserve a raise."
oOo
Allison stood over the crib, Irene and Brian slept quietly; barely stiring. House walked up behind her and kissed her forhead lovingly, Allison sighed with contemptment.
"I love you, Gregory House."
"I love you, Allison."
The End.
Author's Notes: This is the last chapter, I'm sosorry because of the long update. I've had extreme writer's block on this story! The sequel will come out very soon, I promise!