Disclaimer: I don't own House


Cameron met both Chase and Foreman at the Jewish deli down the street from PPTH. She still dissaproved of the whole act because it won't work and she hated playing a prank on people, she just thought it wrong to begin with. So she promised to hear them out and nothing else.

"So what good will this do anyways, you know that House will soo find out," Cameron said as a greeting.

"Hello to you too," Chase said and Foreman covered a snigger.

"I just can't believe that you would come up with something like this especially something so mean and rude," Cameron chided.

"It'll help House-" Chase began.

"But in the long run, it'll only take him from the truth even longer," Cameron snapped.

Her face softened because she could never stay mad and mumbled an apology. It was one of her faults and the one thing House liked to make into jokes.

"Okay, I'll do this on one condition, you guys have to promise that this prank will be followed through until the end," Cameron obligued.

"Of course," Chase agreed wholeheartedly.

"I'll be one the in charged to see that this prank goes through until the end when House finds out and/or the prank is finished," Foreman added.

"What makes you think I-" Chase began.

"Please," Foreman said with an eye roll. "You plan to prove to your father that you can be fine without him backfired when you looked pissed throughout the whole thing."

"You try having a father like that," Chase snapped.

Both ducklings looked startled. Chase just didn't snap at anyone period.

"Sorry," Chase mumbled.

Foreman didn't let it drop, however, because he was sure that he'd never want a father like that whether he was rich or not. Rowan had never complimented on his son the whole time he was at PPTH, although he did compliment Cameron and him, which Foreman thought was odd but now began to realize must be a thing between father and son and completly left them be. Cameron's desire to fix things had brougt her to try to get them to communicate because she didn't believe that Chase and his father should have been so estranged for so long, but to make a long story short, it backfired. That was why Foreman believed he should handle being the manager so to speak.

Finally Chase nodded in agreement from the whole thing and glanced at his watch.

"I have to go," he apologized quickly and left.

Cameron and Foreman were left shaking their heads. Chase sometimes seemed to be more fussier when it came to food than an anorexic would, because the entire time they were here, he had been picking through his sandwich and then eventually ate half of it before leaving. If that wasn't a picky eater, then they both didn't know what was.

They left eventually, but none thought to pay attention to who was around them and therefore a little someone heard every word they had said. He smiled knowing the plan.


To be continued...