*Can't keep avoiding the sad dramatic parts forever. So here is the start of those parts. Warning: The Story sung by Sara Ramirez will be popping up…Hope you guys like. There will be some Wuddy parts, Huddy flashbacks, Molly, and Chase scenes….so you may want to keep an eye out. Chase plays an important role now. Right Megan and Sydney? OH! And I created two new characters who will be showing up in Chapters to come, so keep an eye out.*
Co-written by Megan if it wasn't for her this wouldn't be created the way it is! Give 99% credit to her!
Chapter 8
The lights were fading; reality seemed like nothing more than a TV show. No one saw it coming, out of the blank space of the rode nothing gave foreshadowing to the realty that hit so forceful that I wouldn't wish upon my worst enemy. I can hardly breathe and my sight is fading… I wish I could see Lisa's face again. To touch her and kiss her once more. Rachel, oh God how is Lisa going to explain to her what has happened? Please God if you are listening to me, please don't let them hurt and feel so much pain. I need the strength to keep fighting…please…I beg you.
"Chase I'm on my way. I am a cripple please don't rush us." House replied as he answered the phone.
"Okay well our patient coded again. Forman is trying to run the place and its hell. I thought you were the only one allowed to inflict hell on us…HOUSE!" There was a crashing sound that bombarded Chase's ears. His hysterical voice rang out through the hallways and caught Thirteen's attention.
"HOUSE! HOUSE! IS EVERYTHING OKAY!" Chase yelled into the phone.
"What is going on?"
"Call Cuddy…and Wilson. NOW!" Chase answered with concern but was spoken in a demanding tone.
Everything went quiet, things seemed so surreal. House heard Chase's yelling yet he couldn't reply. Everything was fading to black and white; the only thing House was thinking of was Cuddy, Rachel and Molly. His thoughts drifted in and out as did he. He thought to himself and decided he would attempt a prayer…anything that could let him see his family once again.
"Please God if you are listening to me, please don't let them hurt and feel so much pain. I need the strength to keep fighting…please…I beg you." Suddenly a pair of hands reached through the window, he thought his prayer had been answered only to find out that it wasn't a God thing. It was hell in living form.
"Don't worry Gregy. I'll take care of you…nothing bad will ever happen to you again." That voice…haunted him since that day in the clinic. That voice, it was truly hell; he knew his chances of every seeing his family again was cut short.
"N...No…ple…please." House pleaded, only to feel another pair of hand pick him up off the ground. These hands he knew as well. Now he knew something was happening.
LUCAS. House knew his fate was now in the hands of a broken man who loves Cuddy, he was also seeking vengeance on House because he was now with Cuddy.
Could this get any worse? Damn it! Shouldn't have asked. Of course it will. House thought to himself as he tried to fight Lucas off only to find he was so weak.
"And Lisa left me for you?" His words were venom, hurt and angry. House realized between a psycho and a broken hearted man on out for vengeance he was screwed.
"CHASE!" Cuddy's voice rang through the main floor. Chase looked up with tear rimmed eyes and noticed Cuddy not walking but jogging towards him and another girl speed walking with Rachel on her hip.
"WHAT HAPPENED!" Cuddy was full out raging. Nothing he would say would calm her down.
"I don't know…I was talking to House over the phone and all of a sudden there was a crash. I don't know where he was or what happened…but Cuddy I do know something happened. I'm so so sorry." Chase knew his words only pissed his worried boss off even more, but it was all he had.
"OH GOD!" Cuddy suddenly lost all control and forgot how to breathe.
"LISA! Hey can you take Rachel?" Molly handed Rachel over to Chase and bent beside her cousin.
"HEY! LISA! Listen to me! You need to breathe! This isn't going to help Greg! You need to be able to breathe and deal with what is going to happen next. Everything is going to be okay." Molly pulled Cuddy into a tight hug and sat on the floor cradling her.
"I'm Dr. Robert Chase. But everyone calls me Chase." It's the only way Chase knew to ask who this stranger was.
"Molly Cuddy. Lisa's my cousin." Molly offered an extended hand to Chase but still cradled Cuddy with the other.
"Nice to meet you, I wish it were under different reasons." Chase replied accepting Molly's hand
Cuddy struggled to even out her breathing. As she looked up, her eyes met Wilson's. He was rushing towards her and from the look of him, she could tell that he had gotten dressed and gotten there in a rush. He had missed a button on his shirt and his hair was a mess. Wilson took a deep breath and slowed down as he tried to appear calm for Cuddy's sake.
"Wilson..." Cuddy began. Her voice broke and she couldn't continue. Molly took over.
" Lisa, hey you need to stand up. We need that kick ass administrator who takes crap from no one. Greg needs you to be the kick ass administrator he fell in love with to find him." Molly said pulling her cousin off the floor and into her office.
"Chase can you shut the door please?" Molly asked politely
"Yeah, no problem." Chase followed them into the office and shut the door behind him.
"Who else knows?" Cuddy asked weakly yet with force.
"Thirteen. I told her to call you and Wilson and to keep it quiet until you're ready for people to know."
"Thank you Chase." Cuddy replied, Molly caught a glimpse of her cousin and saw the spark of fire that everyone loved. The determined and the strong willed. She also saw the shattered and worried woman that was in love. Molly knew that Cuddy wouldn't be able to handle all this stress there will be a breaking point. No not the crazy mental house breaking point but the breaking point where the heart is so broken Cuddy will not be able to control her emotions. Molly was more than prepared for that moment, because she'd be there to help her through it.
"Molly, can you and Chase do me a favor and go get something to drink and please talk Rachel with you, I need to speak with Wilson alone. Just for a few minutes." Cuddy's voice uneasy and Wilson saw the worried look in her eyes.
"Yeah, no problem. Chase and I have some discussing to do…mainly because I don't know you and all. Plus… you're freakin' hot." Molly picked Rachel up off the floor and glanced over her shoulder at a stunned Chase.
"You coming?" Molly asked with a smirk.
"Uh...Ye-Yeah." Chase stammered.
Cuddy smiled at Molly and shook her head with a playful look before saying, "Molly take it easy with Chase…he is not use to girls saying all that at once."
"Gotcha. Let's go Aussie." Molly pulled him by the arm while walking towards the elevator.
Cuddy saw the doors close and turns towards Wilson. He must have just literally gotten up and rushed to the hospital. She was grateful that he was there with her at this moment, but he was not the one she wanted there. She loves Wilson, he is her best friend and her support system but she needed the love of her life to be there with her now, to hold him in her arms and never let go, to kiss his sweet lips and saver every touch and love radiating from his body. Wilson was finally able to put words into sentences which would possibly sound so much better in his head and not being spoken but he needed to try.
"If House was here he wouldn't want you to panic. He'd tell you to breathe before you have a heart attack and the baby already gets a firsthand look at mommy stress overload while it's still in the womb. He wouldn't want this." Wilson said.
"But he's NOT here, Wilson. He's not here to say that to me and if he was then I'd be fine. I'll be fine when I know he is okay. I need him. I can't fight this feeling that he is hurt. I just can't lose him. This is not fair! We had to wait so long for it to be right for the two of us, and when things are so great I run the risk of losing him forever… I'm not ready to take that risk. Wilson what do I do?"
"Cuddy, I honestly do not know." Wilson was at a loss.
"How do you NOT know! You know everything! You're suppose to know the answer to this! Please, just…just say something…Please."
Cuddy started crying harder. She felt Wilson jerk her into a tight hug as she began to sob into his shoulder more and more. She was caught off guard by her cell phone ringing and quickly pulled away from him.
"HOUSE!"