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posted by huddy_aimee
hey, this is a oneshot, I wont explain to you what its about because I want it to be a surprise…hoping for lots and lots of reviews!!! anyway, short authors note, and I will be updating my other fics soon…
read and review (fanpoppers, RATE!!!)
xxx


-The Last Page-
    An office was all she had to show for her life’s achievements. It had her history recorded in it since she had finished up at university. Her name was plastered across the door, but that didn’t mean the office would be hers forever. She could be fired, she could retire or she could just drop from the face of the earth in the blink of an eye. If this was all she had accomplished, she knew she wouldn’t be remembered; there would be nothing left.
    As she sat in this big office, she ran her hands along the escrivaninha, mesa on of her employees had pulled out of storage for her. She smiled weakly as the tears began to fall. She looked out her office door and into the clinic; her eyes brushing past the ‘Dr. Lisa Cuddy’ on her door. She looked back down when her eyes locked on that employee who got her desk. Her eyes fell to the folder, spread out over the desk. He tears fell harder.
    Opening the topo, início right hand drawer, she sifted through her papers before coming to the small, black and white picture of two people. She smiled again, still teary eyed, and closed her drawer; fotografia in hand. Gently caressing it, she began muttering something to herself before she couldn’t hold back her tears and they just fell. She flipped the fotografia over, looking at the two signatures, the encontro, data and the words written on it.
    She couldn’t take it; putting her head onto her desk, she wrapped her arms around her stomach. For years she had kept her feelings at bay, not letting anything slip; not she regretted it her actions. Her body began shaking as her sobs became audible. A knocking at the window caused Cuddy to sniff, wipe her nose on the back of her hand and look up.
     She saw his face pressed up against the glass pane of the door. She didn’t want to deal with this right now. Standing from behind her desk, she put the folder away and picked up her jaqueta off the casaco rack, pushing the door open as her went.
    He stood back, looking genuinely confused. Before she could go any further, something wrapped around her wrist.
“Not now, House,” she said quietly, avoiding his gaze.
    He didn’t let go and wasn’t intending on, either. Leading the way back into her office, he pleaded with her to talk. She was stubborn. She sat, but didn’t talk. House sat seguinte to her as she started to cry again. He wasn’t in the mood for his sarcastic remarks or cynical comments; he just wanted to find out why Cuddy was so distraught. His coração overpowered his brain and he reached over her and pulled her closer to him.
“What’s wrong, Lisa?” he spoke. Using her first name was his way of letting her know he was there to help.
    She didn’t respond she just leaned into his chest; the occasional sound of sniffles and deep breaths breaking the silence that enveloped them.
    Cuddy had calmed down slightly and she pulled back from him, looking deep into his eyes. She saw no mock or game in that blue ocean, only sadness, sympathy and love. She hugged up to his chest once more, this time inhaling his scent; she knew all to well she wouldn’t have very much time left to savour it. House pressed a kiss to the topo, início of her head, waiting for the silence to begin again.
    Then, out of no where, Cuddy mumbled, “I’m dying,”
    It had taken some time to process what Cuddy had said. ‘I’m dying,’ kept circling his mind; the barriers surrounding his thoughts instantly shot up. He didn’t want to believe it.
“Let’s get you home,” he whispered. She was still snuggled into him, but slowly allowed herself to peel from the warmth.
    As they walked out into the clinic, Cuddy wrapped her arms around House’s stomach and buried her face into his shoulder. As they continued, people stopped and stared as their Dean of Medicine was lead out por the misanthropic diagnostician. He tried not to pay attention to them as his arm wrapped around her shoulders and his thumb began rubbing circles on the topo, início of her arm.
    When out in the car park, House convinced Cuddy that she was in no state to drive; so he took her home. The drive was quiet as Cuddy stared out the window trying to imprint every last detail into her mind; she had a new found respect for the things she lived with every day.
“So what is it?” he asked gently.
Cuddy sighed. “Lung cancer,” she spoke, quietly.
House’s coração fell.
“It’s metastasised to both lungs,” she continued; her voice starting to break. “We caught it too late. It’s predicted I only have two months – if that,”
House cringed at the pain his body was feeling. His coração had plummeted through the earths crust and was being burnt in the hot core.
“I’m sorry,” he said, fighting the urge to do something stupid.
“It’s okay; I should’ve told you earlier. I pleaded with Wilson not to tell you. I was being irrational,”
House shook his head, making a right turn. “You did what you thought was best –“
Cuddy interrupted him. “- but it was wrong. I shouldn’t have done it,”
    She began sobbing again as House pulled into her driveway. House flicked off the ignition and got out, opening Cuddy’s door on the way around.
“Thankyou,” she whispered.
    House pulled her chin up, she saw the amor and pain he felt flash through his eyes. He pressed his lips to hers gently before pulling away and limping to the front door. He wasn’t leaving anytime soon.
*** huddyaimee ***
    The weeks went por fast and eventually the cancer became too much for her to handle on her own; she passed out after getting up one morning. She was admitted to her own hospital and was given a private room on the oncology ward. She had specifically requested no medication when she was diagnosed with cancer; she just wanted to let the cancer run its course. She didn’t want to prolong her suffering and the side effects of hair-loss, tiredness and a weak immune system didn’t tickle her fancy. House was good to her; he never left her side. He cared deeply about her and she did too.
    Cuddy had sat up late one night, staring at House as he slept seguinte to her in the chair provided. She smiled. Reaching into the bedside drawers, she pulled out a little black journal and a pen. She had recorded everything in that book.
    Funny; as she opened the book, she found that she was on the last page. She smiled again. Maybe this was a way of knowing that it was her last; the last page in her life. Picking up the pen she began to write; becoming weaker as she went.
    17/05/2010, 0318am
Here I am on my last page; it must be telling me that my time’s almost up. House is still seguinte to me and I am grateful. I know now that he does care about me as I care about him. I hope that there is an afterlife; maybe he could find me when he passes on and we can truly be together. I can feel myself getting weaker, now; but I don’t want to think about that right now. I want House to read this, I really do. I don’t think he realised how much I loved him. I tried to stay por his side through thick and thin; I loved our banter, it made me smile; I amor that he only really paid any attention to me; I am grateful that he had helped me through the past mês and a half.
And Wilson, how could I forget him? He was like a giant teddy – so loveable and cuddly. He was one of my best friends. There are very few words to describe him and it would take to long. Judging por the amount of paper I have left means I think my time is coming.
So, let me say on my last few lines of my life; Greg House, you are a man who completes me. I amor you with all my coração and I hope you do too. James Wilson, you were like my brother; you gave me great advice, always tried to play matchmaker and always brought a smile to my face.
I amor you both and will miss you terribly.
Goodbye.
Lisa.
xx

    She smiled one last time before her last breath escaped her lips and she slipped into a never ending unconsciousness. House woke as the long beep emitted from her monitors flat lined. He sprang up and looked at her, cupping her face. She had a small smile stretched on her now limp features. House tried to contain himself, but he couldn’t. Tears soon slid down his aged face.
“LISA!” he yelled, hoping something would bring her back. He wasn’t thinking straight; he’s a doctor, he knows you can’t yell at a patient and instantly bring them back. “Lisa,” he said mais weakly as he collapsed on the floor in an emotional wreck.
    The nurses ran to the room upon hearing House’s yell and the flat-line. The nurses looked at House on the floor. Unplugging her monitors and composição literária on her charts, they decided it would be best if they just left him alone.
    House stood up and caressed her pale face; deep in his heart, he just wanted her to open her eyes and pull him into a big embrace, but he knew in reality it would never happen. He leaned down and pressed one last kiss to her lips. They were still warm, but he knew that they would soon cool. He picked up the journal on her lap and read the last page.
    His tears began to flow mais freely and he went to stand back over her body. He took a hand in his and squeezed whilst looking down at her. “I loved you too,” he said, pulling the blanket over her. “And I will miss you forever. Lisa, you were the only one for me. I’m just sorry I never got to tell you.”

~FIN~

hate it or amor it??? sorry it was a little sad. to tell you the truth, I actually cried whilst composição literária this fic. im thinking of doing a sequel which is the pages of her journal – do you want me to do one?
please review (fp users, RATE!)
So here is Chapter 4 I know its short I’m sorry I just really couldn’t get in the groove and honestly I really don’t like it.. I actually rewrote it 5 different times and it still hasn’t come out the way I really wanted it to, so I’m sorry if it sucks and thanks for reading! =) O and I’ve grown to amor 5x24 because we saw the feeling House has for Cuddy =) and that made me happy! Moving on here is chapter 4

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As House walked down the hall he continued to hear the whimpers and laughter...
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posted by CRAz
oi I'm CraZ, I just became a member, although my friend made me this account without my knowledge. :)
Anywho, I've been experimenting, adding vídeos and pictures, talking in the forums. I really enjoy being on this website and it's addictive.xD



I'M so happy that the House MD spot fãs are so dedicated, I amor House.
I Just wanted to say how nice everyone is and how friendly I've been treated. I feel very welcomed and I just hope you all know that someone appreciates it. :P happy holidays!
Before long Cuddy had fallen asleep on the couch, with House holding her. House smirked and thought, how cliché? But he didn’t mind it. He wanted to be the one holding her anyway. He loved her after all. He moved slowly off the couch, trying not to wake her, so she could sleep properly and put a blanket over her. He just stood there for a while admiring his sleeping beauty, before going into his room.

The seguinte morning, Cuddy awoke at the smell of coffee, and saw House bringing a cup of coffee to her a few segundos later.

‘You. Made coffee?’ she said clearly shocked.

‘Don’t act so surprised!...
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posted by housecuddy4ever
So...here's Chapter 12 of my fanfic.
This chapter is mainly about Wilson
If you don't like the characters I'm composição literária about.....the chapter won't be as good as the others.
***Note:I might shove another ship into this fanfic.****
So..I guess enjoy.


Wilson was working late night.He couldn't get her out of his head.The way her lips felt on his.The feel of her soft skin.Everything about her.He remembered the look she gave him after the kiss.He loved her,He didn't get why she didn't amor him.He couldn't have her.He was engaged to Cameron.He guessed he loved Cameron."Do I amor Cameron?Or do I amor Cuddy?"he...
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posted by housecuddy4ever
This is the last chapter I have in stock.
I might post another chapter tomorrow
I don't have time tonight.
**might not be as good as the others,this one I had to end abruptly because of writers block.***
Enjoy!


It started to rain hard when the P.I. came to Princeton Plainsboro.It rained even harder when Cuddy and Wilson kissed.House was coming over to Wilson's side of the balcony.House stopped when he saw Wilson and Cuddy kissing.Cuddy stopped and looked out the door.She saw House's face.She saw the sorrow in it.House turned around and walked back to his office.Cuddy could not believe what she...
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So, lets say that we're all actors for a second. I know I am, which is what propelled this thought forward. All I can think sometimes is how cool it would be to audition for the roll of a patient on the show, just for one episode. Heck, I live twenty minutos from the studio - how cool would it be if that really happened?
It would be awesome.
So, if you had all the connections and ability and everything you needed to get on board, who would you want to be, I'm interested.

Here's a little template to fill out if you want, just for my amusement and yours. You don't have to answer all of the questions...
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posted by ToriH389
Lollipop Isues 6
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At the hospital
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( Liz wakes up with Wilson still holding her...she notices that his hand is still resting on her stomach and she lies back down and puts her hand on his.... )
Wilson-good morning
Liz-morning
Wilson-did you sleep well....
Liz-yes...did you say something to me last night before you went to sleep...
Wilson-yes...but nothing you don't already know...
Liz-oh...okay....do you think that my dad still wants me...
Wilson-I hope but your staying no matter what.....
Liz-you can't make that promise...
Wilosn-yes I can....I live...
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posted by Irene3691
They stay huged for a while watching TV until someone knocks at the door.
‘I’ll go.’ Lisa stands up and opens it.
‘Hi... how is he? Is he here? Why didn’t you tell me that he had awakened from the coma?’ Asks Wilson.
‘Yes, he is here. Come in.’ Lisa opens the door and he comes in.
‘Oh God...’ Whispers House.
‘Hey how are you? How do you feel? I was... we were really scared.’
‘I'm much better... thanks...’
Wilson nods and stares at him, finally he gives Greg a hug. ‘I'm not gay, I just have missed you this time. As a friend.’
House rolls his eyes and hugs him back. Lisa...
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posted by Irene3691
When they get to France, they go to the hotel por bus and get to their respective rooms. When Lisa finishes putting her things on the wardrobe, goes to William’s room. Greg opens the door in order to go out, then he sees that Lisa is knocking nextdoors, what means that that’s William’s room, and he thinks to himself: “Great, the best neightbour I could have...” ‘Hey...’
Lisa sees him and thinks to herself: “Damn it, why does he always have to be around?” ‘Hi...’
‘Come in, it’s open.’ Says William from inside.
‘Have fun, I’ll see you later.’ Says her to Greg before...
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posted by Irene3691
Before going back to the hotel, they pick up some take away food. When they get to the bedroom, House looks for a pill in his jeans’ pocket and lies on the bed. ‘It hurts. I’m gonna have a bath.’ He goes to the bathroom and fills the bathtub whereas Cuddy talks to Wilson on the phone. Some time goes por and before going out of the bathroom he takes another pill. After that, they have their dinner. ‘I amor Italian food.’
‘And Italians amor you.’
‘Are you going to remind me this for ever?’
‘Of course! You doubted it?’
House looks at her angrily ‘I really really hate you,...
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posted by huddy_aimee
Prologue

    His hand ran over the coarse paper of the invite. It was a bad day. The rain pounded on the window as the northerly gale caused the temperature to drop to 33°F. Thunder rumbled just miles away causing the window panes to shudder. The door from the differentials room opened and in popped a light brown haired, woman’s head.
    “House,” she said, bringing him from the invite.
    “Hmm,” he hummed in a non-committal response.
    “We’re leaving,” she told him. “The weather is getting worse...
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posted by KaterinoulaLove
HILLARIOUS HOUSE NUMBER ONe ♥

House: Hello, sick people and their loved ones! In the interests of saving time and avoiding a lot of boring chit-chat later, I'm Dr. Gregory House. You can call me Greg. I'm one of three doctors staffing this clinic this morning.

Dr. Cuddy: Short, sweet, grab a file.

House: This raio, ray of sunshine is Dr. Lisa Cuddy. Dr. Cuddy runs this whole hospital, so unfortunately she's much too busy to deal with you. I am a board-certified diagnostician with a double specialty of infectious disease and nephrology. I'm also the only doctor currently employed at this clinic who's...
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posted by huddyislove
Chapter 4: Hiding

I know I kept you waiting for two weeks but I was really really busy…
Anyway, I hope you enjoy this chapter… It’s a little bit longer, and I have the other one waiting to be posted too.
xoxo

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I felt so bored doing clinic duty. I knew I didn’t deserve it and that I could just marsh trough my aunt’s office door and tell her everything that happened. But I didn’t want that, because if I did that, I would leave an impression of a desperate kid who just wants everything to be like she wants it to be. And...
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Disclaimer:This is made for fun,not profit.I don't own anything of the characters and/or the show.


Wilson's place.

The sino rank.And it was Cameron.She was comming quite a lot lately to his place.They talk about death,love and how much they were missing their loved ones.They share the same pain.
Wilson answered the door.She came in and made herself confortable.After visiting him so many times she knew now her way around the house.
She poured a glass of red wine for her and Wilson.

"So,whats your news?":she asked.
"Nothing special.Just the same awful days have come and pass...":he said to her.
His...
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