Author's Note : There is speculation whether Thirteen's name is Remy or Rena. I'm using Rena because that's what Fox network is using.
Foreman looked behind the selves with House. Thirteen looked up at the second floor with Kutner. They looked for almost a minute before Mark showed himself.
" Rena!" yelled Mark. His voice came from the second floor. Foreman switched his aim to the upstairs. " Its been a long time."
" Give it up Mark" she said looking for him. " You won't get out of here alive." " So angry" Mark said. " How quick you threw away our past. How I taught you the ways of the streets. How our business relationship turned into an affair. Running away to Mexico for a while. The long nights in the hotel room…"
" Shut up!" Thirteen unloaded some bullets into the railing and walls of the second floor.
" You betrayed me" Mark said. " You went to medical school. Leaving your roots. Where you came from and forgetting us."
Everyone was looking in different directions. Foreman and House were on one side of the library and Kutner and Thirteen were on the other side. An explosion went off in a corner on the second floor. They all looked towards it, expecting Mark. House was the only one who knew what was going on. His eyes darted to the opposite corner. Mark was holding a sniper aiming in their direction. House took the gun of the oblivious Foreman. House aimed the rifle and shot at Mark. The bullets hit Mark, killing him. They all turned towards where Mark had been. It took them a moment to notice that House had been shot. He was on the ground clutching his left shoulder. Thirteen was the first one holding him. She was instantly kissing him. Kutner was staring at the two while Foreman left to go get some help. Mark and his gang were dead, which meant no more troubles for Thirteen or House.
3 weeks later…….
House sat in his office playing his Gameboy. Thirteen walked in the room and went to him. She took his Gameboy and put it on the table.
" Here's something better to play with." She straddled herself onto his lap and started kissing him intensely. More then they usually did. They kept going at it until someone came in the room. They heard Cameron clear her throat, making Thirteen jump off her lover. Cameron went to House and made him stand up.
" House, I have something for you" she said in an oddly seductive tone. Suddenly she started kissing him deeply. Their hands rubbing all over each other's bodies.
" Hey" Thirteen exclaimed.
Cameron stopped kissing House.
" Don't worry, I have something for you too."
Cameron started making out with Thirteen. House was gawking at them, almost having a heart attack. They kissed for a good 5 minutes. Soon they broke off their kiss and looked at House. They had lust burning in their eyes at they grinned devilishly. They both got on their knees in front of House to do naughty things. House closed his eyes, but his concentration was broken by an awful sound.
" Wake up House."
It was Foreman. House was having a dream.
"Its late. Why are you still here?"
Foreman stood at the door waiting for House to fully awaken.
" Does Cameron still love me?" House asked.
" There is still a chance. After you turned her down and that her and Chase haven't officially made a date for wedding, I'd say there was a chance" Foreman said in a sarcastic tone. " Why?"
" Because, her love for me plus Thirteen's love for me plus Thirteen's bisexuality equals instant threesome."
Foreman laughed. " Goodnight House."
House put away his chart and grabbed his coat. Before he could leave his office, Thirteen walked in the room.
" Hey House" she said trying to act casual. Before she could walk anywhere, House backed her into the wall.
" So who were those guys?" he asked.
She smirked. " Just some old 'friends.' "
" What business was Mark talking about? I hope its not prostitution because then I might catch something tonight."
" One, it was drugs. And two, what makes you think you're getting any tonight?"
" You owe me. I got shot twice you got shot once. One night with me should make up the difference. Well, if you don't count me 'finishing' once and you 'finishing' 5 times."
" Don't worry I'll be over tonight. And I only hope you're that good in bed. Or the couch. Or the floor."
Thirteen kissed him then left. House looked out the glass window to see Cameron join her in walking. He watched them as their hips swayed in unison as they walked to the elevator. House smirked and said " I really hope she's bisexual."