So, just for clarification, what I said before my last chapter didn't mean it was exactly like my life. My mum has no problem with me becoming a doctor, she's just refusing to help me like she did my brother.Long story, but I'm really pissed off about it.
Anywho, this should be the last of many very pointless fill-in chapters as hopefull next time something will happen.
Enjoy!
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"Hmmmmmmmm" Thought House, So Cameron didn't always want to be a doctor. That was interesting. She was a good doctor. He couldn't really picture her as anything else.
But he still didn't understand where all these things were coming from. It seemed extremely unlikely that Cameron had put them there herself. She didn't seem to want House to know anything about her. But she would be the only one who had these. Unless they had been faked. A bad plan of Wilson's to get them to open up to each other? There was only on person who knew what they were and why they were there. But it had been a week since he'd started receiving them and he had yet to see this person.
Cameron was running out of places to hide, House had to really want an explanation, really really want it. Not just be a little curious, he had to be desperately striving to find a way to force it out of her before she was giving in. Luckily, that was probably soon and that was just as well, Immunology didn't seem to like her hanging around all the time. She wasn't always scheduled for clinic at the same time as House and the lab was often full of people actually working.
She'd just left one of the most important pages on House' desk that morning. The one where she decided she wanted to become a doctor. He'd want to know why she'd changed her mind. He'd want to know how she got from there to here. It had been difficult, but she'd done it, and now the struggle was proving useful. Nothing was off-limits anymore. Soon he'd know everything about her. She didn't really want that, but it was the only way to get what she really wanted. Him.