Ch.2

DISCLAIMER- I don't own the characters of House, M.D.

CREATION- I DO HOWEVER OWN Thadias Morrison Blackout, Septis Setzer Blackout, and Mik. (TM)

Septis moves around his semi lifeless, frozen body leaving the room. House remains speechless not moving an inch. He's trying to figure out what in the hell just had happened to him. Finally, he approaches his desk and sits down deep into the confines of his black leather chair, he lays his cane next to him propping it against the desk. He pulls out a bottle and quickly dry swallows a pill from within the small container. He ponders about what had just occurred. Chase quickly walks in trying to not be seen by Septis, he looks at House with an instant burst of curiosity. House can see out of the corner of his eyes the wombat standing there, but he completely ignores his visitor. Chase takes a giant step into the room.

" Is---" "Septis kissed me…"

Chase's eyes turn wide with fear. "He what!?"

Chase cannot believe what he had just head. "He bought me a brand new shiny red car!!"

Chase stares at him with an intense look of fear and anger attached to his face. "He did all of that!?"

He says even more confused. "No stupid wombat he kissed me."

House leans back in his black leather chair still thinking about the incident. "Are you----"

Chase continues to get cut off. House has a serious expression glued to his cruel face.

"No, get out. Chase gives him one last look until finally wondering out of the room.

He continues to sit there in disbelief.

He hasn't been kissed in such a long time, maybe it's been too long. Especially by a guy! That was the only strange part about this entire situation to consider. He snaps out of his deep train of thought

" What in the hell does he mean he 'heard something interesting about me and wanted to find out if it was true'!?"

He blurts out without thinking. Chase strolls down the white, long human infested hallway. He sees Septis leaning up against a cream-colored wall lightly laughing.

"No, House couldn't be telling the truth. There has to be something else that happened to him. He's lying, I have to find out!"

He thinks to himself. Chase marches up to him completely in raged with anger.

"Just what in the hell did you do to House?!"

Septis stands there ignoring everything. "Answer me you son of a bitch!!"

Septis places his dirty shoe against the cream-colored wall.

"I didn't do anything to everyone's beloved doctor. But from what I understand you had other plans for him."

Septis removes his dirty foot from the wall and places it firmly onto the floor. He leaves Chase to think about what he just said. But Chase won't have anything to do with this. He walks faster catching up with the new doctor. Chase forcefully grabs Septis by the arm, he suddenly stops.

"No! You are going to fucking tell me what you did to him!!"

He yells in his Australian accent. Septis only smiles and speaks in a low tone," Trust me, House doesn't like you the way you like him."

He releases his grip on his arm; he stands there with thoughts racing through his head. Septis ambles away from the wall.

Foreman walks past he ignores him continuing to stare down at the papers in his hand. Chase begins to walk slowly down the never-ending hallway. He looks up at the door it says Cameron. He walks right on in without even knocking. Cameron looks up curious

" Chase? Are you ok?"

He slowly sits down onto the soft cushioned wooded chair; he rests his head on his hands.

"What do you know about Dr. Septis Blackout?"

Cameron gives him a strange stare she turns to her computer and starts typing. A name along with a picture appears on the screen. Information about Septis pours onto the screen like rain. She turns the monitor towards Chase. He reads just about every paragraph there is on the mysterious young doctor.

"Why do you want to know about him?"

Chase continues to glance at the screen still reading all he can read about this new threat.

"His cousin is Dr. Thadias Morrison Blackout that explains a lot." Chase looks at the screen once more,"Thadias Blackout!? He's that------"

Cameron nods her head in agreement.

"Yes, that psycho murderer. He's psychotic, he's unstable, and he has a very similar drug addiction to House."

Chase keeps on reading the bright screen," Who Septis!?"

Chase turns back to her with eyes wide full of curiosity.

"No Thadias. Septis seems to play out normal on the screen."

Cameron types in some more words on the computer doing as many searches as possible on him.

"But in reality---"

There is a strong tapping sound on the steel door, it slightly pushes open and a cane sticks out. House pushes it the rest of the way open.

He looks at the two of them with curiosity. "So is there some sort of porn party going on in here that I'm not aware of?"

Cameron smiles warmly. "I think that you should take a look at this."

She points at the brightly lit screen with a dull red fingernail. House limps forward he stares with intense curiosity at the screen. He sees the picture of Septis but doesn't say anything. He skims through the series of long paragraphs of Septis's hard accomplished work. Still he is silent.

"House?"

He continues to read the excessive bio of him.

"Ohhh…"

Was the only thing he said. Chase gets worried and afraid. Afraid of what might have happened to House.

"House, have you seen this guy!? He's the cousin of Dr. Thadias Blackout!"

House's expression still doesn't change, he's just standing there continuing to read the screen.

"Yeah, I've seen him walking around." He finally says.

Chase can't believe that he just lied to her! But he can't blame him, he is House after all. That just explains itself. House turns around about to walk out of the door.

"Where are you going!?"

Cameron asks seeming a bit panicked." I'm going to run a marathon, want to come?"

He opens the door and limps off. Chase glances at Cameron taking a deep breath. Chase informs her about what House had told him earlier.

"So he kissed him!?"

She blurts out. He nods. "Wow, no wonder you don't trust this guy, I wouldn't either!"

Septis walks down the long hallway going to the main lobby in search of his new office.

"Damn, these hallways are so long!"

A door busts open and the only man with a cane appears. He stares coldly at his approaching visitor. Septis continues to saunter without worry. Septis and House are finally face to face once more. Septis gets lost in the deep eyes of the man in front of him.

"I don't give a damn who you or your cousin are. You don't just come into MY hospital and molest me! You are just three seconds away from---"

Septis interrupts him. "From what? What can a cripple do? Huh Greg? Answer me that."

Septis laughs evilly. House smiles for a second and barely laughs. Suddenly House takes his cane and hits him right between the legs damn near castrating him.

He shoves the cane deep within his groin causing him to drop to his knees. He coughs violently holding his groin tightly in his hands. House steps forward looking down at his victim.

"You need a hand? How about a cane?"

He limps away smiling satisfied. Septis glances up and watches him limp away.

"That's one thing that I love about you."

He can barely manage to get to his feet. He slowly and painfully limps down the long white hallway holding his overly throbbing groin. He limps up to the blonde nurse from behind the desk, he stands in front of her breathing hard. She can see where his hand is. Her eyes grow wide while making a disgusted face.

"W-where is my office located at?"

She scribbles something down on the back of a piece of paper, she hands it to him. She doesn't take her eyes off of where his hand is placed.

"You pervert!!"

Septis makes an angry and disgusted face at her.

"Don't flatter yourself whore, no one is interested in your STDs."

She makes an unbelievable face at him as he limps on past her, going back down the incredibly long hallway still holding his crotch.
He walks down the hallway looking at every door that comes his way. Finally, he finds a door that has his name on it. He looks at the door that borders his, the name read none other then House.

"House."

he mutters to himself while opening the door. He peers inside and sees a rather plain looking office. There is a normal sized dark wooden desk along with a nice black leather chair to accompany it. There is a dark wooden bookcase placed on the left side of his desk. Hanging on the opposite side of the wall there is a large picture of a jungle setting. The nice thick green leaves seems to come alive and jump straight out of the picture. He shuts the door behind him, walking carefully to his chair. He sits down in the cold black leather chair, he leans back looking up at the cream-colored ceiling thinking about the only man he likes.

There is a loud knock on the heavy steel door. He sighs

" No one can give me a moment's peace. Come in!"

Foreman enters the new looking office.

"Hi, you can call me Foreman. It's nice to meet you."

He smiles approaching the man from behind the desk.

"You're the first one to welcome me here."

Foreman holds his hand out. Septis stands up and removes his hand from his now semi throbbing groin and shakes the man's hand. He sits back down placing his hand back on his groin under the desk.

"So, what do you need Foreman?"

Foreman sits down in the wooden chair in front of his desk.

"I know that we don't know each other that well, but I just can't tell anyone else this. I do want us to become friends, and as a friend I am hoping that you don't spill this secret of mine. No one else will ever understand this, but since your new and don't know everyone well it would seem better this way. So please, can you do this one thing for me?"

Foreman's speech was a long and interesting one, whatever he had planned to say has to be important to be kissing his ass like this. But what…what could this secret possibly be?

Septis leans back in his chair," I'm listening."

Foreman looks at him then quickly stares at the dark titled floor, he takes a deep breath.

"I really don't know how to say this but…"

Foreman took once again another breath.

"…"

Septis rolls his eyes at the stalling doctor.

"Look Foreman, I don't have all day."

Foreman placed his hands deep within his tan pants pocket. Septis runs a hand through his jet-black hair.

"Look,"

Septis stands up taking his hand off of his semi throbbing penis.

"I seriously don't have time for this. I am a doctor, I have to go check on my patient."

Foreman sees that his desk doesn't contain any medical papers on it.

"Patient? You have no medical patients, this is your first day." Septis walks over to him.

"Yes, but I have a very special patient that requires my very special care."

Foreman begins to sweat. "Ok, I'll tell you."

Septis returns to his seat.

"I…I'm trying to get House thrown into prison and get sent back into rehab."

Septis's eyes widen he is filled with anger and disappointment. He instantly clutches his fist.
His right hand wonders into a drawer on the right side of his desk. He gets up and almost walks face to face with him. Foreman steps back cautiously.

"You did what?"

Septis said in a medium semi angry tone. Foreman smiles happily and satisfied,

"Yep. You heard me! That's what I did, you know what? He should be getting arrested today as a matter of fact! I can't wait to watch his crippled ass limp away without a cane and in handcuffs!"

He continues to brag smiling every bit of the way. Septis laughs a small but almost creepy laugh.

"Guess what I found out."

Foreman glances at him with curiosity.

"What did you find out?"

Septis smiles and lowers his head his hair falling onto his face. He says in a low tone,

" I heard a traitor scream."

Before he had anytime to react Septis took a needle and stabbed it into the upper middle part of his chest. Septis yanks the needle out of his now bleeding chest. He takes his hand and places it over Foreman's mouth.

"I have just injected you with my own special serum that I obtained from my cousin. You will feel yourself become very weak and tired. Your muscles shall tense up and you shall not be able to more your entire body. You will suffer from a headache and mild memory loss from the last thirty minutes."

By the time he had finished his speech Foreman had already passed out. Septis places the bloody needle in his coat pocket. He places Foreman's lifeless body onto the cold tiled floor.