Author's Note: wow i feel good now with all these reviews, FEAR NOT I SHALL CONTINUE FOLKS! lol...Im a sucker for reviews telling me Im doing a good job...hell for ones that are telling me I need to improve, its all good. Now to answer my fellow readers that are so kind to review me.

Thebondgirl: i shall keep writing my dear, be patient

Queen of Blank: i like your username...', yea what was i thinking just going to leave it with that cliffhanger, i dont want you guys to kidnap me and force me to write, that wouldn't turn out good unless i did it under my free will, anyways, I wont give up!

Robin Rainyday: another cool username...and things will be revealed over time

Captain Crunch: i shall, spell check is something i don't normally use, i kind of just sit down and type, without rhyme or reason, just to get the idea out of my head onto paper

NidrianRuuthane: i shall try and use spell check, thank you though

Oni: yea i noticed, that is what made me come apon the idea of this fic

Connie: I will do spell check! I SWEAR! lol.

syaz: okay thanks for point that out, sorry the way i go about this is i sit down when i have an idea of what happens next, i try and get down discription, like the term i like to use, is im painting a picture for you guys and im trying to get as much detail and all that good stuff in, not exactly worried about grammar or spelling, but i will use spell check now

Little-Delia: yes someone addicted already, my plan is working! lol thanks, yea if you havent noticed this yet, I torture my favorite characters in series (if you ever decide to read any of my other ones...')

Anyway, Thank you everyone for your kind comments and critism, I shall try and use it, and please keep reviewing, and I shall keep writing!

Chapter 2: Trauma

I must have taken on a whole different person in that car. I was driving like a mad man... like Greg. He was a reckless driver. I mean He is a wreckless driver. Is. Is. He isn't dead yet. I jerk the car violently almost into the parking spot, not really caring how good of a park job it is. I swing the door open and get out. I hadn't realized my legs were weak from my emotions going all over the place at once. My knees buckle,. and I almost fall to the ground, if the car door wasn't there, I would have. I grabbed the car door, to steady myself on my feet though.

Once I steadied myself, I take a deep breathe and begin to move towards the building. I slam the door behind me, and move swiftly threw the doors of the hostipal. I head towards the Emergency Room as fast as I can, making a cut through the Clinic. There is where I get stopped by Lisa. I almost literally knocked her over. Since I was so focused on getting back to Greg, I hadn't seen her infront of me, so I ran right into her, making her drop all the files she was holding.

"O god. I'm sorry..." I spit out, bending over quickly, and helping her pick up the mess I had created. After a second I realize she isn't retrieving the folders as well, she is just starting at me. I glance up, to be met with a concerned look from her.

"James? What's going on?" She notices that I am sweating, and my face must be telling her something's wrong.

"It's House..." I manage to get out, grabbing the rest of the folders and standing back up to be eye level with her. I could tell she had many more questions, but also noticed that I am currently not in the best condition to answer them.

"I'm coming with you." That was all she had to say, I set the folders on the counter near by and briskly walk towards the Emergency Room, Lisa close behind me.

Within a second I am at the trauma room, where he is. He looks worse then before, if that is even possible. I hear Lisa gasp behind me. Several ER doctors and nurses are huddled around the table he is on, doing all sorts of stuff to get him stabilized.

Lisa must have noticed how I am reacting to this, I am holding my breathe without realizing it until she pulled me out of the room, and pulled me out of view of the room. I try to go back in there to watch, but Lisa stands in my way.

"Lisa, Please." I gasp, weakly attempting to put my shaking hands together, begging her, with pleading eyes.

"You can't do anything for him now, James, Plus you are in no condition" She tells me. I can tell shes fighting with herself for not doing what I want to, not watching. Part of me agrees with her, but the part that has taken over my mental status right now is saying, push her out of the way, and go back in there.

"Lisa" I attempt one last time.

"James...Go to home. If you can't do that, at least go to your office. You don't need to see this. I'll call you when I know more. I watch over it." She tells me. I sink my head in defeat. Of course I can't go home, when Greg's like that. Hell no. I look to her once again, she sends me back a glare, of do it or else. I sigh heavily and turn around to head to my office.

Once I finally got to the door of my office, I literally collapse in my chair. In a matter of 1 hour I had spent more energy I had this whole day.

Sometime Later...

I am startled awake by a foreign hand on my shoulder. I hadn't realized I had fallen asleep. I look up blinking, to see Lisa looking back down on me. She looks exhausted, and like she had been crying recently.

"What time is it?" I say in a half coherent yawn.

"Midnight" This shocks me as I jump to my feet, looking at her with widen eyes. I couldn't have been asleep that long, not for 7 hours. Why didn't anyone wake me.

"Why didn't you wake me earlier? Where's Greg, how's he doing?" I hit her with a barrage of questions.

"You looked like you needed the sleep. House is in ICU, he's doing better then before." Lisa answers.

"How bad is the damage?" I ask then, almost fearing of what I would hear next.

"He has several broken bones, mainly ribs, and his arms, that's what they think took the blunt of the damage. He had a collapsed lung that they reinflated, and has lost alot of blood. He has some bruising to his brain... which put him in a ..coma." She barely is able to finish the damage done, without breaking down. Tears fall down her eyes slowly, and I notice I started tearing up again as well.