"Well, just act like there's nothing wrong. Learn to control it," Wilson had come to the conclusion after the group had gone over everything that had happened.

"How am I supposed to be a doctor if when I touch a person I kill them?" Cameron asked thinking the idea was absurd, but didn't know what else to do.

"Well were gloves, duh," House said, still been his normal self even at a time like this.

"Don't you think people will question the sunglasses?" Cuddy asked for Chase.

"He's going to be in here for a while, no one's going to see him, so we can worry about it later," Forman explained.

"Why did this only happen to us?" Chase asked still confused.

"Because were special," House answered. House held up his right hand and shot his blades out making everyone jump back a little bit, "I think it's kinda cool."

"You and you alone," Cuddy said.

"Well, this shouldn't be hard as long as we all don't get temper mental, and act smart," Wilson said looking at House.

"What?" House asked trying to be innocent, "Okay, we have a patient to save. We should get going."

"What about me? I don't need to be in here, I feel fine." Chase said.

"Well, then come on," House said nodding to the door.

Chase gave him a confused look.

"I'll go get your clothes," Wilson said and left knowing Chase didn't want to go walk around in a gown.

"I have some paper work to do," Cuddy said, even though she was too out of it to do anything, but left.

"Okay come on," House repeated and they went off to do their tests, which had been so rudely interrupted before.

"Why are you wearing gloves? Am I contagious?" the ten-year-old girl asked Cameron as she got him ready for his MRI.

She smiled, but didn't mean it, then answered, "No, just a precaution."

Forman was feeling nervous, everyone else seemed to be showing these great things that they had did, and all he did was bend a spoon. Did he even have a "power" or was it just coincidence. Cameron had walked into the room after she turned on the MRI and Forman just kept staring at the screen. I wish this was going faster, I just want this day to be done with, he told himself as he started at the machine threw the glass walls

He hadn't noticed it at first until Cameron said, "That's not right." Then he listen to the MRI it seemed to be moving twice as fast at it usually does. He knew a MRI was basically a big magnet; could he be controlling how fast it went? He started at the machine again and grabbed Cameron's arm when she stood up to go turn it off.

"What is it?" she asked as he pushed her back down into her seat, not taking his eyes off the MRI machine. He focused a little longer then realized it was slowing down to its normal pace. He smiled when he saw this then looked at Cameron.

"That's odd," she said then noticed his smile, "Wait did you…."

"Here Chase," Wilson said as he threw his clothes on the bed, "Come meet us upstairs when your done," he told him then walked off up to House's Office.

He opened the door to find House looking like he was concentrating as his blades kept going in and out of his hand rhythmically.

"Could you stop doing that?" Wilson asked as he sat down. There was a pause then he added, "Yeah getting retractable blades and being able to heal on your own doesn't really happen everyday," after reading House's mind knowing what he was thinking.

"This is going to be no fun now that you can know what I'm thinking," House said retracting his blades once more, and then stopping.

"Sorry to ruin your day."

Then, the door opened with Cameron behind it. "Here's the MRI, we didn't find anything. Forman's working on the LP and we saw Chase in the hallway so he went to help him."

"Good," House said as she threw the blue plastic folder on the desk. He picked it up and stood up. He reached for his cane out of instinct. He had used it before, because when he had walked threw the hospital the first time he had gotten so my looks and he didn't like that, but now he stopped him self and continued walking.

Wilson stopped him, "Look," he said and pointed to the window. It was a grey sky and it had already started to rain with thunder, and lightening.

"Do think that's Mother Nature or Cuddy's bad mood?" House asked turning to the window.

"Let's not wait to find out," Wilson responded.

Dun dun dun…. Well keep the reviews coming and tell me what you want to happen, because this is to make you happy, and I'm kinda drawing a blank. I know what I want to happen with Cuddy, and everyone will have there moment, and I know how I want to end it, but nothing else, so I would appreciate some feedback!