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Its been two days since then and Wilson could still hear that scream. It took four nurses to grab hold of Gabrielle as she struggled, trying to pull herself away, refusing to let House sedated her. At this moment, everything just blew up and no one could make heads or tails.

Gab was placed on what House declared was a 'ass load of morphine!' to dull the pain down. Wilson ruled her episode on the fact she most likely could not feel the pain in her thigh when she ran after Chase. Like a mother having the sudden strength of ten men to push a battered car over to get her children out from inside, Gab was able to push down her pain and run.

That was on hell of an adrenaline rush.

But in that ten minute mark, the pain must of came back ten fold and taken her down. The first day Gab laid on her own bed in Jessicas room, due to Wilsons request, if he knew House, in which he did. Gab would do the same thing again and the second she woke up, would crawl out and try to get ahold of Jessica again.

While the two women were dead to the world, House and Wilson were left to figure out, what the hell had happened that night.

"Its strange isn't it?"

Wilson looked up from his cup of coffee, seeing House tapping the handle of his cane lightly on his chin. "I dont think Strange is the right word to describe whats going on here." House shock his head as he muttered, " No, that's not what I'm getting at. We've had ourselves one hell of a day, a nurse got knocked out, had one women go into shock and another almost die... During this whole time, I never saw Cuddy."

House watched Wilsons eyes go wide before he agreed, Brown orbs turning to glance around the cafeteria. "Your right, normally she would be here yelling at you or something."

"Why me? She could easily yell at you!"

"Not likely, I'm the responsible one."

"Oh thats just like you, going preschool on me."

"And dying Chases hair green isn't preschool?"

"Nope, that college material right there!"

"Cuddy's not answering her cell."

House pressed his lips as Wilson looked at his cell. Where the hell was Cuddy. Without a word, House pushed himself to stand and made his way out. This is not like Cuddy at all, normally she would be huffing her little butt in front of him, tapping those heels and shaking her finger at him like a mother to a disobeying child. But for the past two days, he did not see a hair or leg of hers. No one seemed crazy, so she was still here.. keeping in touch.. It just wasn't with House or Wilson.

He made his way to get to the lobby, to burst into Cuddy's office and demand to know why he was being ignored. He had just made it to the clinic when Taub found him, his voice calling out. "House, Gab woke up."

He paused, his free hand clutching the door frame. His body had the sudden urge to go back upstairs and check in on her, that was himself so to speak. He still didn't understand what was going on. "Have you seen Cuddy?" He asked, letting the door go. Taub blinked before giving a shrug, "No, but she did call your office this afternoon. Said something about a meeting later on today."

"And why wasn't I told about this?'

"Cause I couldn't find you?"

"Your lieing and you will be punished for that." Taubs opened his mouth to protest but House only limped over, taking the chart from his hands. " I have clinic hours to make up, six I think. Do them, oh! And remember, they are people too, so be nice." He walked away grinning at the outrage on Taubs face, giving him a little ease of mind.

So they had a meeting... No mention of when or where but he would be given the chance to find out what his boss has been up too. Exiting the elevator, he started to make his way to Gabs and Jessies room before he spotted Wilson. His friend was sitting on the padded couches, his eyes watching the window of the very room he was heading towards.

"Did you know we have a meeting with Cuddy later?"

Wilson jerked a little from surprise before looking to House, watching him settle at his side. "No, I didn't pick up my messages yet. When is it?"

"Don't know, didn't get that far. How long have they been up?"

They both looked back at the sight and Wilson couldn't help by sigh. He was told in his office by Foremen that Gabrielle had awoken and he felt... strange.. Not the bad kind of strange, it was a good kind. His face broke into a smile and he was quick to see for himself. The way Gab looked eariler, back before she ran out, standing there like a hellion, her hair teased in all directions, those blue eyes burning with a single emotion, sure it was rage but it only lit the fire in Wilsons stomach. She stood strong, firm, like nothing was going to keep her down or change her mind.. He had the sudden urge to give her everything she wanted and smile when she tossed it back in his face.

He was quick to shake it out of his mind, his cheeks going pink. What was he doing? He sounded like a school boy having a crush! This was no time to be acting like this.

"A few hours, Gab woke up first and then Jessica. It seemed Jessica was on anti-depressants and the meds we gave her made her body go hay wire... But she'll be fine now. 13 asked her if she remembered anything and it seems that when Gab and her fell, She took the full force of the ground AND her friend, bruising the left side and two to her ribs. Her shoulder took most of the impact but it didn't dislocate. But they gave her a sling to rest her arm in for a good week or two till she can move it better. They've been chatting up for a while."

"If Jessica is you, then she's screwed, your left handed right?"

Wilson gave a nod making House chuckle, going back to the sight. Gab was sitting on a computer chair, how she got it was beyond him, well not really beyond but it was a first, she was leaning on the metal cane the nurse gave her with four legs instead of one. He could see she was still in pain but her face just held a small smile, staring at the floor as her friend chatted. This was a first he got to see Jessica full view. As shockingly as it shouldn't be, she looked just a Wilson's twin. Her hair was thick and brown, and it looked to be she had tried to push it down, he snorted. Just like a Wilson, wanting to make themselves presentable. From this distance, he could still tell her eyes were of the darkest chocolates, you could hardly even see her pupils. High cheek bones, thou her left one was covered by a bandage due to her fall, pink lips and surprisingly enough, her breasts weren't that big... Something House didn't mind.

"... Would you have done the same?"

House blinked out from his day dream, giving his friend a side glance. "Use you as a net if I fell? Of course, I'm a cripple after all and you got a few more ounces of fat on you so you could take it. You know what they say, more cushion for the pushin!" But Wilsons face fell a little as his fingers laced together, his eyes dropping to the marble floor.

"... Oh."

House looked back slowly, seeing the two women. Gab did most of the talking letting Jessica listen and offer helpful words or just to laugh in amusement... They were just like them. House closed his eyes a little, would he do the same. If he knew James was coding, would he run to him and punch someone out of his way just to get to his friends side. Would he go threw the pain just for him?

"Yeah. I would."

Wilson glanced over to House from under his eye lashes, his head still bowed down. But to hear those words, a small smile touched his face.

He knew he would do the same for House.

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"I didn't know Cuddy hired new people. I thought I knew all the nurses in this building."

Gabrielle flinched a little, her fingers curling into the soft handle of her cane. Her thigh protested and screamed at her in its burning pain, the morphine helped her out but once they took her off it, it all but killed her again. "Jessica." She began slowly, "There's something you need to know."

Jessica looked over to her with innocent eyes, her free hand rubbing her bruised arm. How could she tell her? Jessica would never believe it! Bowing her head, Gab tapped her plams to her forehead lightly, gripping her cane, trying to find the right words.

"House whats wrong?"

Gab let out a deep sigh before reaching down, picking up a small plastic cup. Bringing it up, she toss back the two pills instead, dry swallowing the bitter taste. She waited for the effects to kick it, to make her thigh stop hurting.

"What that vicodin?"

Gab looked back up slowly before muttering, "No, it was tic tacts, I havn't brushed my teeth in a good week, the taste is starting to gag me." Leaning back, she sighed relaxed, letting the drugs kick in, letting her body tense up and ease out, the pain becoming more like a dull humming, a reminder.

"Ranting from one to ten."

She groaned then, her hands lifting up to cover her face. " Dont do this." But her friend didn't back down.

"Number."

"Three. I just want the high moment."

"Your lieing."

"Thats not new."

"House. Number."

Gabs arms fell back to her side, looking to her friend in pure irritation. Jessica looked at her with a glare, her lips pressed. It was her serious look, that was the face that told Gab, 'You better tell me the truth now or I nag you in till I get it' look.... Gab hated that look.

"God fine, its was a fifteen but now its a eight, will you get off my ass already!"

Jessica frowned then. Sliding off the bed, she reached for their rooms phone. "I'll call Cuddy and ask for you to be put back on M-"

"They wont let you."

She frowned, slipping the phone to her ear. "Why not? I'm still a doctor here, just because I became a patient doesn't mean I can't prescribe." She began to dial but was disconnected when Gab reached over and hung it up. "House you're in pain, Cuddy knows this, just let me call and we can get you -"

"We don't work here Wilson."

Hanging up the phone, Jessica put her hand on her hip, standing in her superman pose she does so offend thou for the time being, she couldn't do it right, due to the sling. "House you're not making sense."

"None of this does. Sit down."

"I think I'll stand."

"You'll regret it."

"I always regret something when it comes to you."

"Ouch, that might of hurt if I was drugged up already."

Jessica shock her head and waited for her answer. Gab was acting more weird then normal. "Well?"

"Well what?"

"You going to explain to me why I dont work here? This is Princeton Hospital and if I remember correctly I was still head of Oncology."

"You are... but not here."

Jessica thick brows narrowed before she covered her face. "House, stop giving me riddles and tell me whats going on."

"You wouldn't believe it if I told you."

"Try me."

Gab looked away before giving a nod. Taking a deep breath, she began.

"Well it seems when we were in the MRI room and was struck by lightening, the time space seem to have ripped open and pulled us through into another dimension, you know like that Twilight Zone kind of thing, with the big clock and creepy door, well we were pulled in and landed in another world in which is just like 'ours' but the only difference is that HERE, in this world, we are who we are but at the same time we are not. We just woke up in another world... where we are the opposite of what we were back in our world. So when you see faces that are familiar but yet their not, its cause back in our world they are suppose to be the opposite. That make sense?"

Jessica blinked for a second, her mind taking in the worlds before speaking, "So... We are in another world in which we are guys?"

"Yup! Pretty much."

Jessica looked away thinking, her free hand rubbing the back of her neck. "House."

Gab rose a brow, tilting her head. "Hm?"

"I think I need to sit down."

"Told ya you would regret it."