I DON'T WANT TO LOSE YOU…
Another day, another day she would have to avoid everyone. Except the fact that she would have to go to the clinic at sometime, a time when House wasn't there, and get checked out, considering her stomach tossed and turned causing her to throw up almost every hour.
She sat on the couch like she always did and expected that House would go into the conference room and take on another case. Instead he sat down beside her, leaning his cane against the side.
She held her hands on her lap, and tried to stay calm with someone so close to her, but the tears filled her eyes as she stood and tried to keep her voice steady, "I'm gunna go get something to eat."
She walked down the hall and wiped at her face, trying to figure out where all these feelings were coming from.
She stopped at the clinic and stared at all the people waiting, 'no wonder he was always complaining about it' she thought as she took a seat, keeping her eyes open for House.
She sat on the table and waited for someone to come in, rubbing her hands on her thighs nervously.
"So you think you have the flu…" He trailed off when he looked up to see Kay sitting on the table. "Yeah, but ill get another doctor." She said quietly as she hopped off the table and stood in front of it, looking down at her feet.
He looked down at her, and waited a moment before speaking, "Your pregnant?"
He sounded disappointed, and she expected it from him, but not this soon.
"I don't know yet…"
She tilted her head to look him in the eye, but he was already gone down the hall, and Cameron stood in his place.
"Ready?" She asked.
Her crying had stopped and she stood in front of his office for quite a while before gaining the confidence to open the door.
Standing there before him she felt so small, as he stood and towered over her, making her feel so worthless as he looked at her through piercing eyes that went right through her, causing her to quiver.
"So?" He demanded in a harsh voice that caught her attention, and her eyes moved from the direction of the ground to his face.
He looked angry she thought. "Positive." She said weakly and her eyes once again stung with the tears she had been holding back.
She shuttered as he walked past her and swung his cane against his desk, breaking some items that were placed on top.
She looked down and noticed that one of the things he had smashed was a picture that was framed of her. He had put it on his desk.
" I want you out of my house!" He boomed.
The ducklings that had now occupied the conference room looked over to see the argument that was going on in House's office, and everyone that was walking through the halls could see everything that was going on. She felt betrayed, and completely humiliated.
"It wasn't Gary…" She yelled and her voice cracked as she broke out into sobs.
"And that's supposed to be better!" He roared, as he sat he down in the chair near his desk.
He kneeled down to look at her, with his face as serious as it had ever been, "I want you out…"
She looked straight into his eyes and whispered, "I was raped."