Chase silently thought about the hundreds of ways House was going to hound him for if they ever got out of the elevator. He was silently cursing and massaging the right side of his stomache which not only hurting but hadcentured in the middle about an hour ago. Wilson was probably going to have a talk about the importance of refilling his prozac and any other lecture Wilson may decide to do. At least he was better than House, Chase thought warily.
Cameron was trying to think of ways to get out just as much as Chase had. The pregnant lady, Bridgett, as the lady had introduced, couldn't last another hour or two on the elevator. She wished that she could find a way to get out, but so far everything was futile. She dreaded what was going on with Chase when she noticed the pale face and the fact that he was holding onto the right side of his lower stomache. Please don't let it be an apendicitic, she pleaded silently.
It had only been half an hour but it seemed like days and to put it lightly Cameron was going to pass out from worry if they didn't recieve help in another thirty minutes.
"Chase," she finally called.
"Yeah," he answered.
"I know that this is a bad time but when did the pain start," Cameron asked.
"It's just a stomache, it'll go away for heaven's sake," Chase said irritably.
"Why are you so difficult," Cameron snapped.
"Welcome to my world," Chase replied sarcastically and then his face scruched up in pain.
"See it could be an apendicitis. Question, did you ever get your apendix removed," Cameron dreaded the answer she would recieve.
Chase shook his head miserably as another wave of pain hit his abdomen. Cameron crawled over to him and tried to see where the pain was actually centured.
"Don't get all doctor on me CAMERON," chase then grunted and Cameron assumed it had to hurt alot.
Irritable
Fever
Abdominal Pain
It all fit so far as an apendicitis. Cameron groaned. Bridgett yelped and both doctors turned their heads to her.
"I think my water just broke," Bridgett told them.
Cameron felt into her lab coat for anything and realized that she had indeed have a cell phone with her. The sooner she got them out,the better it was for her that she wouldn't have to worry about the possibility of have to deliver or that her co-worker's appendix will burst. All hopes plummeted when she realized her cell phone was dead. She banged her head at the stupidity of not charging it when she had the chance.
"Is your cell phone dead Chase," Cameron asked.
"I don' have it on me," Chase said through clenched teeth.
"That bad," Cameron asked trying to make small talk.
"How could you even ask that question," Chase managed.
Cameron realized then that a Chase in pain meant that he was sarcastic, mean, and basically not himself. It was sad for Cameron to think that the only way that Chase would actually not dodge anything was when the only thing on his mind his pain.
"Are you mad at me," Cameron said before thinking.
"No but you certainly seem so," Chase answered.
"Why would you think that,"Cameron asked.
"The whole vogler thing," Chase said simply.
"I forgave you a long time ago for that, you know I can't hold grudges," Cameron reminded with a small smile.
"Always seemed to me..." Chase began and stopped.
The pain was unbearable.
"Remember when I was on meth and you came over," Cameron trailed off.
She didn't think it should be a topic to be discussed.
"Yeah, said it was a one night stand," Chase acknowledged.
"I was just wondering how you felt, it's obvious that it was real to you," Cameron added.
"Sure it was real, I wasn't the one on drugs," Chase said rather a little to rudely.
"I'm mad because you thought of it as only a one night stand," Cameron said preparing to give him the news.
"Why didn't you say anything," Chase asked pain forgotten at the moment.
"Because I'm pregnant," Cameron broke the news.
"Why didn't you say anything," Cuddy shrieked.
"Key word, they were probably having fun in a supply and-" House was cut off by Cuddy giving a shriek.
"Don't you dare imply that Chase and Cameron are doing something other than work," she yelled.
"Well Chase is probably playing hookie so you have nothing to worry about," House answered going back to his show.
"Well find out," Cuddy yelled.
"Jeeze," House mumbled.
He silently cussed Cuddy as he met Foreman out in the hallway. His General Hospital show was halfway over anyway because she decided to banter and carry on. He was now complementing on killing his two missing co-workers when he found them by means of mixing two chemicals to beating them to death with his cane.
"Anything," House asked.
"Chase isn't answering and Cameron was seen leaving the patient's room and hasn't been seen since," Foreman relayed.
"They are so dead," House mumbled and out loud, "Why's the elevator not here yet?"
Foreman rolled his eyes as House childishly poked the buttons with his cane.
"The elevator is out of order," just as he said it both their eyes went wide as it dawned on them.
"Get Cuddy, those two blokes are stuck on the elevator," House replied.
Foreman just nodded and went to do the errands.
