Okay, sorry for not updating in a while! This chapter is really short, but it's kind of 'setting up' the next few, that will be longer, I promise. Please review. =]

Chapter Fourteen: What Do You Mean?

Cameron's eyes fluttered open just in time to catch a mixed glare from Chase. She watched in horror as he stormed away. Cameron tried her best to get off the couch without waking Remy, but she couldn't.

"What's wrong?" Remy stretched and stifled a yawn.

"Chase."

"Yeah he is a bit 'wrong' sometimes..."

"No, he just saw us. Like this. And he's stormed off." Cameron was talking in short bursts, which made her words seem much more serious.

Remy sighed and collapsed back into the couch. She rubbed her eyes, and then her temples. "Oh, God." Cameron got up and headed to leave.

"Where are you going?" Remy sounded, and looked, confused.

"Uh, to find Chase?" She raised her eyebrows, knowing Remy was being ignorant on purpose.

"To yell at him?"

"Probably."

"No. That's the worst thing you can do!" Thirteen spoke from experience. "So he just got a big piece of news, we need to ask him to keep it quiet, and let him get over it in his own time." Her sentence got softer as it ended. She sounded very wise, but Cameron was still a bit shaken up.

"You want my advice?" Cuddy had been watching he whole scene.

"Lisa! How are you feeling?" Thirteen was the first to acknowledge the woman.

"Fine. Now, Cameron, I think Remy's right. And bu the sounds of it, you're not ready to tell anyone anything." Cameron looked ashamed.

"Hey, it's okay." Thirteen put an arm around her.

"No, it's not." Cameron choked back tears at the thoughts running through her mind. She deserves better than you. What if she is your experiment? She at least needs someone who can show her of as much as she deserves. The tears came.

"I can't do this, Remy." The way Cameron looked, it was as if she had had some kind of idea.

"What do you mean?" Thirteen was shocked, but a bit suspicious. This was coming out of nowhere, and it seemed too logical. Cameron loved her and this... This was going against that.

"I just... I can't. I'm sorry." Thirteen knew exactly what was going on. It had happened to her before. Lover feels they are not good enough for someone, they pretend to have never loved the person, they leave. They then feel good and crap at the same time. And the other is left wondering what the fuck they did wrong.

"Don't do this Cameron, I know what you're thinking." Cameron met her eyes for a brief moment.

"Cameron," Cuddy whispered, " you'll get through this. You both will. Don't let one little leak ruin everything. We will get past it." Cameron's tears multiplied. She held her hand over her mouth, turned and left the room. "Remy, she'll come back."

"I know." She seemed a bit to 'cool' for Cuddy.

"What do you mean?"

"It's the same old story. She's confused, she's wondering if she deserves this, she's doubting that I deserve her, and now she's freaking out. She's never actually admitted that she was gay or bi, and now someone knows."

Cuddy looked awestruck at the recital of an apparently very common story for Remy.

"I'm sorry, Remy." She reached out to signal she wanted a hug. Remy faked a smile and hugged her friend. She checked over Cuddy's bruises that were healing nicely, before also leaving the private room.

A/N: See, told you it was short. Sorry again. Please review, let me know what you think/want to happen. If you want it to go back to happy-go-lucky again, let me know. For the rest of you, here's that tiny bit of drama you wanted. =]