I don't think anyone is reading, but I'll keep updating anyway.
Emjoy!
Cameron spent the next two days at Dan's bedside, even if she couldn't make decisions for him, she couldn't bear to leave him. The hours had past, as had many visits from House and the other Ducklings, telling her to go home and get some rest, but she refused them all. If something happened to him, she'd blame herself for not getting him to sign some sort of legal form in case something like this ever happened. She was the older sibling, it was her duty, and she'd failed him.
Suddenly, she sprung up, and began to race towards House's office, ignoring the strange looks she was getting from passer-bys. Learning from her previous mistakes, she stopped to wait for the lift, unluckily, someone had moved the 'out of order' sign from in front of it, and she waited rather along time before anyone bothered to point it out.
Running up the stairs, she practically fell into House's office, out of breath and clutching her sides.
"I, had, an, idea." She panted.
"You're starting up a new fitness regime?" He guessed.
She shook her head, breathing too hard to speak, and collapsed onto the sofa. She lay there for a while, catching her breath.
"Ready to speak?" House asked a minute or so later.
She sat up and nodded.
"I can't be Dan's proxy, but his ex-wife can!"
House raised his eyebrows.
"That's the great idea? I hate to break it to you Cameron, but they've already asked her."
She sighed exasperatedly, "I know that! But if she's his proxy, she can sign it over, so that I'm his proxy!"
House considered it, it made sense, but the ex-wife had made it perfectly clear she wanted nothing to do with it, and a phone call wasn't going to change that.
But when he said this to his over-excited-bordering-ADHD-duckling, she kept on grinning.
"Pack your bags then. We're going on a road trip!"