House woke-up, and checked the time on his alarm clock. It was 4 am, he looked the left and saw Cuddy soundly asleep. Barely covered por a white cotton cama sheet, her bare back exposed as the night had become colder. House pulled it up to keep her warm, as he did so she made the softest and sweetest sound before she turned her turned over, facing him, with a slight smile on her face as she carried on sleeping.
House got out of bed, making his way to the living room. Sitting in silence, his mind filled with the thoughts of what had just happened. He couldn’t remember any of it, not like last time. Had he deteriorated even more? Was he beginning to lose time, and his mind?
The sun was nearing sunrise, and Cuddy awoke to find herself alone. Calling House’s name, she got no reply, she held onto the white cotton cama sheet. Wrapping it around her before walking to the living room, seeing House asleep on the sofa. With a smile, she turned back around and began to put on her clothes.
Cuddy:House
Cuddy sat on the edge of the coffee table, seguinte to House’s head. He was so peaceful, no leg pain and no hallucinations. It was the only time Cuddy had seen him completely serene.
House:What?
Cuddy: Wilson will be here soon.
House: Damn.
House sat up, and keeled over slightly as he felt the pain in his leg radiate even higher.
Cuddy: Are you okay?
House: I’m fine.
Cuddy: If you want to see me when you’re in there, you can.
House: Thanks.
Cuddy: Okay. I’ve got to go. Are you sure you’re—
House: Yes! I’m fine. You can go.
Cuddy stood up, and grabbed her jacket.
Cuddy: Goodbye House.
Cuddy paused for a moment, before she left. House felt annoyed with himself for being an ass. She had stayed with him through the worst, without anything given back to her. Maybe House did need this intervention.
House got out of bed, making his way to the living room. Sitting in silence, his mind filled with the thoughts of what had just happened. He couldn’t remember any of it, not like last time. Had he deteriorated even more? Was he beginning to lose time, and his mind?
The sun was nearing sunrise, and Cuddy awoke to find herself alone. Calling House’s name, she got no reply, she held onto the white cotton cama sheet. Wrapping it around her before walking to the living room, seeing House asleep on the sofa. With a smile, she turned back around and began to put on her clothes.
Cuddy:House
Cuddy sat on the edge of the coffee table, seguinte to House’s head. He was so peaceful, no leg pain and no hallucinations. It was the only time Cuddy had seen him completely serene.
House:What?
Cuddy: Wilson will be here soon.
House: Damn.
House sat up, and keeled over slightly as he felt the pain in his leg radiate even higher.
Cuddy: Are you okay?
House: I’m fine.
Cuddy: If you want to see me when you’re in there, you can.
House: Thanks.
Cuddy: Okay. I’ve got to go. Are you sure you’re—
House: Yes! I’m fine. You can go.
Cuddy stood up, and grabbed her jacket.
Cuddy: Goodbye House.
Cuddy paused for a moment, before she left. House felt annoyed with himself for being an ass. She had stayed with him through the worst, without anything given back to her. Maybe House did need this intervention.
I hope you like it and I'd amor some comments and criticism.
Ruins
Once I was whole.
Then I bursted
painlessly
unconsciously
indifferently
but I did.
Now I stand in front
the ruins
of myself
and remain silent
in amazement.
A shadow on a wall
Without turning around
I know
it is you.
Why are you here?
Did you follow me?
Have you come here
to examine
the frutas of your labour?
And then I realize
you suffered
the same.
Both of us were not made
to win
in this game.
The shattered pieces
are not replaceable
not even
to be found.
So both of us
remain silent
and keep on
staring at the ground.
He held that for two whole seconds :P
I'll tell you a little bit about myself first. No offense to hamerons, but i have always been a outright HUDDY fan.So I am obviously bouncing off the walls. When this seaseon starts, I feel like everyone has kind of abandoned House. I mean I get the whole pain in the a$$ thing but still. Wilson is the one that fixes everthing and for him to basically laugh at him when he apologizes is cruel. THe bright light at the end of the tunnel is Cuddy is going to do whatever it takes to make House happy above anyone else.
SO GO CUDDY!
SO GO CUDDY!
