Hey Guys, Here's the last Chapter. Hope you like. Reviews. Disclaimer: I don't own House.
What Dreams are Made of
Some deny they even exist but they show up anyway. Protecting us, whether its in real life or in a dream. Being our muse. And sometimes they show up at weird times and
strange places. Disguising themselves as anything. Speaking in ways that we can only understand.
Challenging us. Challenging us to fight.
She whipped her foggy eyes as she felt the sun beam her face. She felt as if she was in a haze. She finally cleared her face to see her mother staring at her. She check her surrounding and was confused. She had no idea where she was. It didn't seem like that palace.
"Where am I?"
"Hotel."
"Hotel?" Rebecca questioned, curiously. She popped herself up and gave her mother a weird look. Cuddy noticed her daughters reaction and sat down next to her on the bed.
"Are you feeling alright, Rebecca?" Cuddy questioned her, feeling her forehead. "You are kind of warm."
"Rebecca? Why are you calling me Rebecca?"
"Because its your name." Cuddy said standing up.
"Where's Kash?"
"Kash? Rebecca, honey what is going on?
"Rachel. Where is Rachel?"
"In the shower. Honey your scaring me. Maybe we should get you to the hospital." Cuddy said taking her hand and Rebecca pulled her arm back.
"Was it all just a dream?" Rebecca questioned herself out loud.
"What dream? Don't you remember what happened yesterday."
"Yesterday?"
"Yes, you called terrified while I was at work because the house got broken into." and Rebecca smiled a little thinking her mother was finally believing.
"Yes! Yes! And dad came over and took us to this place and it was beautiful. Magically."
"Honey, that was just a dream. " Cuddy stated and Rebecca became frustrated as she stood up. "You know your father isn't allowed be anywhere close to the house."
"You guys made up." Rebecca stated.
"I'm going to get your some meds, your just angry from shock." Cuddy said leaving the room. Rebecca walked over to the window and peered outside. She noticed a woman staring up at her. She could tell the woman had long white hair but she wore a huge trench coat to where Rebecca couldnt make out her face. Rebecca smirked, waiting for the woman to look up but she never did. She grabbed her coat that was lying on the bed and hurried outside the hotel. When she made it towards the bottom and the woman had disappeared. All she saw was snow.
"Where are you?" Rebecca yelled, confused. "What happen? What did you do?"
"I did whats best for you," a voice said in the wind. She looked around and saw no one. No one at all. She jumped slightly as a hand touched her shoulder. She turned to see her mother.
"Rebecca, what are you doing out here. Its freezing." Cuddy said, ushering her inside. Rebecca turning her head, waiting for her to come out of the shadows. Cuddy turned but could not search for what her daughter was looking at.
That afternoon, after Cuddy admitted Rebecca to the hospital. Rebecca had took her opportunity while her mother was sleep to head up to House's office.
"What do you want?"
"Was it all a dream?" Rebecca asked.
"Have no idea what you talking about." House said raising his eyebrow.
"Wonderland. Is it all gone?" and House reaction had changed. "Had it been a merely predication of the future? Or did someone turn time?" Rebecca continued.
"Your suffering from shock." House stated, and Rebecca was tired of people making her out to be crazy. She said nothing else and turned on her feet. Leaving House to his thoughts.
"Stubborn isn't she." the voice whispered in his ear. He looked up as the woman removed the hood from her head. Her eyes were pure white and hair sparkling. She was in her full magically form.
"Indeed she is." He voiced back to her. "Why make them forget?" He questioned his daughters motives.
"Because we're only what sweet dreams are made of, merely her guardian angels." she said softly. She leaned down, kissed him on the cheek and disappeared with a blink of a light. And House knew she was right. They were safer in the human world. If they stayed in wonderland, they would be fighting their entire lives. Rebecca nor Rachel would be able to enjoy their lives. Only death would surround them. He smirked because they all had to sacrifice something sooner or later.
