I DON'T WANT TO LOSE YOU…
The room spun round and round, every time she kicked off and spun herself around, enjoying the cool breeze it brought to her face. She had her eyes closed and her dark hair brushed against her tanned skin ever so delicately. She looked beautiful he thought. She was his daughter it was hard to believe, but it was what he had to tell everyone, Wilson his best friend, Cuddy his boss and the ducklings. But most of all it was what he had to tell himself.
She opened her eyes and caught him staring at her. "What do I have something on my face?" She wiped furiously at her mouth and nose, looking at him expectantly. "Yeah a little something right here." He pointed to his nose, which made her stand up as quick as she could and run to the nearest bathroom. He chuckled under his breath.
Wilson appeared at the door with a dumb smirk on his face. "So where is she?" He said looking around House's office, as if he would find her hidden away somewhere.
"Who Cuddy, well she left a little while ago, why you wanted to join in?" He asked in a quite sarcastic tone, and looked back down at some papers that were scattered across his desk.
Wilson sat down across from him and starred at him with the same dumb smirk as when he had first come in. "Your daughter House, where is she, I want to meet her." He asked again leaning forward in his chair just a bit.
Just then Kay appeared in the doorway, "Hello…" She replied to his comment shyly and waved slightly to him, when he had turned around to greet her.
"Wow she's nothing like you." "Thank you." House shot back and let a small smirk cross his lips.
Kay glared at him and sat down on the couch that was placed against the wall, closing her eyes once again to catch up on the sleep she had missed, from being dragged to the hospital so early in the morning, because House didn't trust her being home alone.
'Obviously he had trust issues" she thought when she argued her point of why she should be able to stay home, and he came back with I don't trust you.
Trust. It seemed to be a big thing with him. Which made her think that maybe they may not get along with each other very well. She had already betrayed his trust and lied to him, she thought, not when she had said she was sorry, but when she said all she wanted to do was go to the bathroom.