Thanks soo much 2 all the people who reviewed! You make me sooo happy! Don't worry, I'll try to make it a good Chase/Cameron! This chapter will be longer because I have lots of ideas. The italics in this story are flashbacks.

By the way, this story is after Hunting, so some things might relate to it.

Thanks Dr. Allison Cameron! Taught me how to post another chapter!

Every Sunday, Chapter 2

Dr. Robert Chase sat in his car. He sitting inside Princeton Cemetery, wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses, watching. Watching a certain immunologist talk to the air. He was hidden well enough that he could see her, but she couldn't see him.

Dr. Chase didn't know how he felt about Cameron. Ever since their one night stand when she was on meth, he had felt mixed feelings about her. He wanted to tell her, but he was scared that she didn't feel the same, and he would have his heart broken.

He had been sitting there for a little over two hours. As he sat, he thought of how hungry he was and, what had led him to follow Cameron earlier that day in the hospital.

"Hey Chase, I'm going home. I, uh, don't really feel so good." said Cameron as she obviously fake coughed. They were running a full body scan on their latest patient,

"Oh ok. I'm going to finish up the scan then get something to eat. Feel better." said Chase, playing along after sensing that she was faking.

When Chase finished, he started walking toward the cafeteria and saw Cameron leaving. She looked around, to make sure no one was there, and walked out. Chase had some suspicions and followed her outside. He got into his car after she got in hers. He followed her about a half hour away and was confused as she turned into the Princeton Cemetery.

Chase continued watching and ignored the rumbling from his stomach. He wondered why she lied, who's grave she was at, and why she was here for so long. He made up his mind that after she left, he would go look at the name on the grave and go back to work. Little did he know that before Cameron had left, she paid a little visit to Wilson.

"James? Are you in there?" asked Cameron as she peeked into his office.

"Yes, Allison. Come in." said Wilson, who welcomed his friend inside.

"I just wanted to tell you that I'm going to the cemetery. If House asks where I went just tell him I went home sick. That's what I told Chase." explained Cameron.

"Ally, this is getting old. Its been three years since he died and you still go every week! You have to let go. Move on; go on some dates. You know Julie would set you up. And I know you wont admit I,t but you have feelings for Chase after that one night stand you guys had," pleaded Wilson. Cameron shook her head.

"I am still loyal to Matthew. That one night stand was a mistake and I need to be there for him. I still love him, James. I'll be back later." said Allison, as she walked away.

But Chase didn't know about any of this. He didn't know about her husband, or really anything about her life before PPTH. He only knew she had a brother and a sister who lived by her parents on Long Island. That's all he knew and as he watched her sit there, he realized that the grave obviously belonged to someone she loved very much. And he wished he had asked.

Then, suddenly, she stood up. She picked up a stone, and placed it on the grave marker. She walked back to her car, and she looked so sad that Chase wanted to jump out and comfort her and make her feel better. But he knew he had to stay put and wait.

After Cameron left, he waited about 10 minutes, and got out of the car. He walked slowly over to the grave, almost scared of what he would find. He closed his eyes and stood right over the grave and read the name:

MATTHEW CAMERON

And then he fainted.

Well I hope everyone liked it! I know it's still kind of short, but I promise I'll have more next chapter! There wasn't much to write here but next chapter will either be the confrontation or before it.

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