BTW: I am not a doctor, therefore any medical terminology is just what i have 'learned' off the show. Do not take it seriously, as it is complete rubbish )

Chase/Cameron angst set after the finale, Chase's POV.

Wednesday

One perfect Tuesday. That's all we had. One perfect Tusday where we laughed and kissed and made love. I can remember all the wonderful details, the dimples in her cheeks when I tickled her and the look of mischief in her eyes as we fell laughing on my bed. The way she screamed as I chased her with the pillow and the dying laughter in her eyes after I tackled her to the floor and kissed her senseless.

'You're amazing' I mumbled into her neck as I covered every inch of her with my mouth. And I still wanted more. Next morning, Wednesday, I was still clinging on to her petite waist when I woke. I kissed her shoulder lovingly.

I would never have let go if they hadn't made me.

'I'm a doctor!' I shouted, 'let me do it! Where are you taking her?! Take her to PPTH! Take her to Doctor House! He'll know, he'll save her, take her to House!'

I sat in the cold metal chair in the conference room. My fingers distractedly tapping the sides of a paper coffee cup, I took a sip and grimaced at the coldness of the liquid sliding down my throat, I felt sick. And it wasn't the coffee. I needed to see her. I needed to know. My head was pounding. I was starving but I couldn't eat, I couldn't move. What was taking him so long? Why wasn't I being informed? Sure I didn't work here anymore but this was Cameron...

'Call me Alison, were not at work' she had smiled the day before.

Tuesday.

That perfect day, where no one could have imagined anything like this would happen.

'Chase?'

I spun round in his chair as Dr Cuddy entered with a half-hearted smile on her face. 'She's stable and awake… how you holding up? Paramedics said you were with her when it happened…'

'I'm fine, can I help? Where's house? What's his theories?'

'Chase…'

I sighed, 'please, Cuddy, I, I know I don't work here anymore but can I be involved at least? I can't just sit here doing nothing, please Cuddy… I can't lose her.'

Cuddy gave a sympathetic smile before pulling out the chair next to me and sitting down.

'I understand' she said putting a comforting hand on my shoulder. 'But I don't think you will be much help, your too involved emotionally… am I right to understand you too are more than friends?'

I nodded. And Cuddy sighed, 'I wish I could help I really do. But…'

'Differential diagnosis's people!'

House strolled in and picked up his white board pen as if this were any other case. '28 year old female, vomiting blood and seizures. No signs of any tumours, ulcers or clots, blood work came back negative.' Houses pen squeaked across the board as he scribbled all the symptoms. 'Complaints of headaches and searing abdominal pain… so any ideas?'

The room was silent. House stood watching me and Cuddy with an expectant look on his face.

After a few moments more house put a hand to his ear as though straining to hear something.

'What's that Chase…? What a brilliant idea! I'm so glad you thought of it. Lets do a brain biopsy, maybe she has a…'

'House!' Cuddy shouted, a disbelieving look on her face. I remained silent.

'What's that you say Dr Cuddy? You think it could be a neurological problem? Well I don't see any other...'

'House what are you doing?'

'Bacterial disease? It's a long shot but if you think it's a possiblity…'

'Allergies?' I sugested. House paused, a near unnoticeable smile playing at the coner of his lips. 'Could have got into her blood stream causing the bleeding and seizures…'

'Blood work was negative…' House said, all traces of the smile had now vanished. 'but we'll run the test again just to be sure'

'House! Outside now! I want to talk to you'

House sighed 'Cuddy, how many times… this is a hospital! I don't have time for idle chit-chat' Cuddy looked outraged as House ambled over to the conference table. 'I'm a doctor you know' he said with mock pride on his face.

And as quickly as he came, he was gone.

She looked beautiful as ever, even with her hair a mess and a hospital gown on. Her skin was worryingly pale and she had rings under her eyes but she still managed a smile when I came to visit.

'Hey how you doing?'

Cameron sat up, 'I'm alright I suppose… I missed you.' she said.

I walked further into the small hospital room and sat on the chair next to her bed. Taking her hand in mine I smiled 'I missed you too, I was so worried…'

'What's wrong with me Rob?' she looked at me pleadingly, as if begging me to save her.

'I don't know, House is running tests and I'm sure we'll figure it out and you'll be better in no time…' I looked away.

Cameron smiled slightly, then her face dropped. 'Robert I'm so scared…' a single tear ran down her cheek and I wiped it away.

And I had never felt so helpless in my life.

I know its short and probably rubbish but review please?

i like to know your opinions, good or bad.

I might continue this, what do you think?