TAKE IT ALL AWAY
After the events of 'Hunting' I thought I'd expand A little. Since there are so few Chase/Cameron fics I thought I'd write one and see how it goes… I went back and fixed a few things too.
Dr. Robert Chase's woke up the same as he had everyday for the last three weeks: with colleague and friend of two years, Doctor Allison Cameron in his arms.
He yawned releasing her from his warm embrace, placing a kiss on her forehead before walking toward the bathroom. She shifted in her sleep at the loss of body heat.
During the time since he'd shown up when she was high during her HIV scare they had grown a lot closer. He'd been right when he'd said they'd want to do it again. Now he practically lived at her apartment.
After a quick shower and a cup of coffee Chase left a note for Cameron and headed off to work early.
"Mmhmm…" Cameron groaned rolling over, suddenly feeling very awake with the nauseous feeling creeping through her stomach. She raced to the bathroom before emptying the contents of her stomach into the toilet. "Ugh… is this flu ever going away…?" she complained. She'd been out sick on and off for the last few days.
Twenty minutes later, after bypassing breakfast she arrived at Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital. When she got to the differential diagnosis room where they often met in the mornings, she found only Foreman there.
"Where is everyone?" she asked.
Foreman jumped, not realizing she was there, spilling his coffee in the process. "Ugh… House is supposedly in a meeting with Cuddy, so he's anywhere she won't find him. And I think Chase is on in the clinic." He explained.
Cameron nodded, suddenly overpowered by the caffeine smell assaulting her senses. "Ugh…" she groaned, moving for the sink.
Foreman cringed as she took a seat, attempting to regain her composure. "Still not feeling well?" he asked.
She shook her head. "I'm gonna go find House and tell him I'm going home," she said.
He nodded. "Hope you feel better," he told her before she headed down the hall. He took this opportunity to take a sample of what she'd missed in the sink.
Cameron found herself awakened by the shrill ringing of a telephone. "Hello?" she mumbled into the receiver, stifling a yawn.
Foreman's familiar voice greeted her. "Congratulations are in order."
"Huh?" she asked.
He hesitated. "I ugh, tested the 'sample' you left in the sink. I found blood. Pregnant women often get mucosal tears in their esophagus cause they… yak so much." He explained a piece of information she already knew. "So, I tested the blood for the presence of human choriogonadotropins. You are definitely with child.
Cameron stared at the phone in disbelief. "If you tell ANYONE I will hurt you." She growled.
"By 'Anyone' you mean Chase, right?" he asked.
She sighed. "Especially Chase."
He was silent a moment. "I promise I won't tell…" he agreed. "I have to go though… Cuddy's on a manhunt…"
She nodded, thanked him for the not-so-good news and hung up.
"What now?" she sighed, collapsing into her pillow.
Okay, end of Chapter1, Tell me what you thought. REVIEW! If someone…anyone liked it, I will continue… If not it will begin gathering dust under my bed… so spare my poor bed (I'm running out of room) and REVIEW! And I researched: If there is enough blood in the sample you can test DNA, if you can test the DNA you can test for human - some really big word that I don't feel like defining…- and yeah… I'll shut up now… THANKS FOR ALL THE REVIEWS! I'll go work on the next chappie now