again, another wait…ive been really busy with school and ive had the same goddamned cold for nearly four fucking weeks!!! ARGH!!! this is a really short authors note…lol…anyways…i came up with the ‘twist’ (GASP!) last night whilst I was listening to the rain on my roof…dum dum dummmm…please review (and those on fanpop RATE) lol…anywho…I’ll get on with it…
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huddyaimee
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The pair sprinted down the hill, the moon striking their pele, peles coats and bouncing off like it were a mirror. They were communicating silently and within moments they were coming into Cuddy’s street. Cuddy smiled to herself at the thought of what she was about to do. She couldn’t remember the last time she had acted this immature. House read these thoughts and smiled to himself.
Cuddy’s house was slowly coming into view, but House stopped – dead in his tracks. Cuddy watched his stop and automatically came to a halt herself.
She shot him a curious look. ‘Why did you stop?’ she thought.
House looked at her, concern and fear in his eyes. ‘Do you not feel that?’ he thought back.
‘Feel what? I don’t feel anything,’
House sighed. ‘We won’t be scaring Wilson tonight. We’re going to go into you’re house, get Rachel and leave.’
‘But why?’
‘Just come, I’ll explain it later,’ he dismissed.
They began sprinting again, this time out of desperation not fun. House obviously knew something was up but Cuddy was left in the dark. She didn’t like the thought that she’d have to pick up her daughter and leave. It must be bad.
Within a few seconds, the pair had burst through her front door. Cuddy immediately went upstairs to retrieve her daughter and House stayed down and looked for Wilson. House saw Wilson spread out across the sofá in a deep slumber. House smiled to himself at the view. Wilson was drooling all over one of Cuddy’s good pillows.
‘OI! I heard that!’ her voice entered his head. He snickered to himself.
Five minutos had passed and Rachel was now wrapped up and in a basket which Cuddy was carrying in her mouth. House looked up at her and straight into the eyes. Something he hadn’t done since she had first become a panther. He couldn’t believe that they looked so -- bright, yet with a darker side to it.
‘What?’
‘You’re eyes – beautiful,’ he thought.
Cuddy smiled and turned her face; she felt it burning, but she knew she wouldn’t turn a deep shade of pink. House’s eyes bored into hers, searching for something.
‘You feel it too?’ he thought.
‘The vibrations? Yeah, I’ve only just started feeling them now,’
‘Then we gotta go,’ he thought with an intensity that startled her.
‘Why?’
‘We’re too late, just get outside!’
They sprinted outside and made it just as the ground started violently shaking. It was an earthquake – maybe a little jolt before the big one would hit.
‘We have to keep running, we have to get away,’
‘What about Wislon?’
‘I woke him, and he ran away – shit scared.’
Cuddy smiled at this thought, but kept on running.
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huddyaimee
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They had been running for a good half an hour, and mais quakes shook the city. Occasionally, Cuddy would glance down at her daughter to make sure she was okay and still sleeping. House and her had run at their fastest pace and had made it way further than where they had spent that evening. The coming of dawn was only a few hours away and a truth hit them both hard.
‘We don’t have any clothes,’ they thought at the same time.
House smiled. He’d have a naked Cuddy with him.
‘Not funny, House’ she thought with a serious tone.
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huddyaimee
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After another half hora had passed, they were hidden in a forest – far away from the city and House stopped. Cuddy put the basket that held Rachel in it, down and laid on her stomach on the dirt floor. A few moments later, and House joined her por her side – letting his tail play with hers.
He could hear Cuddy purring and could feel she was on the verge of sleep. He hummed mindlessly in his head her serenade.
‘What’s that?’
‘Your serenade, I wrote it during the Rachel’s baby naming ceremony.’
Cuddy’s purring became louder and House smiled to himself as her kept up his humming and within a few minutos she was asleep.
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huddyaimee
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I know this one is another short one, I wanted to try get it posted before the sino went… :) I hoped you enjoyed it and I’ll try post soon…
review (fp users rate)
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huddyaimee
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The pair sprinted down the hill, the moon striking their pele, peles coats and bouncing off like it were a mirror. They were communicating silently and within moments they were coming into Cuddy’s street. Cuddy smiled to herself at the thought of what she was about to do. She couldn’t remember the last time she had acted this immature. House read these thoughts and smiled to himself.
Cuddy’s house was slowly coming into view, but House stopped – dead in his tracks. Cuddy watched his stop and automatically came to a halt herself.
She shot him a curious look. ‘Why did you stop?’ she thought.
House looked at her, concern and fear in his eyes. ‘Do you not feel that?’ he thought back.
‘Feel what? I don’t feel anything,’
House sighed. ‘We won’t be scaring Wilson tonight. We’re going to go into you’re house, get Rachel and leave.’
‘But why?’
‘Just come, I’ll explain it later,’ he dismissed.
They began sprinting again, this time out of desperation not fun. House obviously knew something was up but Cuddy was left in the dark. She didn’t like the thought that she’d have to pick up her daughter and leave. It must be bad.
Within a few seconds, the pair had burst through her front door. Cuddy immediately went upstairs to retrieve her daughter and House stayed down and looked for Wilson. House saw Wilson spread out across the sofá in a deep slumber. House smiled to himself at the view. Wilson was drooling all over one of Cuddy’s good pillows.
‘OI! I heard that!’ her voice entered his head. He snickered to himself.
Five minutos had passed and Rachel was now wrapped up and in a basket which Cuddy was carrying in her mouth. House looked up at her and straight into the eyes. Something he hadn’t done since she had first become a panther. He couldn’t believe that they looked so -- bright, yet with a darker side to it.
‘What?’
‘You’re eyes – beautiful,’ he thought.
Cuddy smiled and turned her face; she felt it burning, but she knew she wouldn’t turn a deep shade of pink. House’s eyes bored into hers, searching for something.
‘You feel it too?’ he thought.
‘The vibrations? Yeah, I’ve only just started feeling them now,’
‘Then we gotta go,’ he thought with an intensity that startled her.
‘Why?’
‘We’re too late, just get outside!’
They sprinted outside and made it just as the ground started violently shaking. It was an earthquake – maybe a little jolt before the big one would hit.
‘We have to keep running, we have to get away,’
‘What about Wislon?’
‘I woke him, and he ran away – shit scared.’
Cuddy smiled at this thought, but kept on running.
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huddyaimee
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They had been running for a good half an hour, and mais quakes shook the city. Occasionally, Cuddy would glance down at her daughter to make sure she was okay and still sleeping. House and her had run at their fastest pace and had made it way further than where they had spent that evening. The coming of dawn was only a few hours away and a truth hit them both hard.
‘We don’t have any clothes,’ they thought at the same time.
House smiled. He’d have a naked Cuddy with him.
‘Not funny, House’ she thought with a serious tone.
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huddyaimee
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After another half hora had passed, they were hidden in a forest – far away from the city and House stopped. Cuddy put the basket that held Rachel in it, down and laid on her stomach on the dirt floor. A few moments later, and House joined her por her side – letting his tail play with hers.
He could hear Cuddy purring and could feel she was on the verge of sleep. He hummed mindlessly in his head her serenade.
‘What’s that?’
‘Your serenade, I wrote it during the Rachel’s baby naming ceremony.’
Cuddy’s purring became louder and House smiled to himself as her kept up his humming and within a few minutos she was asleep.
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huddyaimee
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I know this one is another short one, I wanted to try get it posted before the sino went… :) I hoped you enjoyed it and I’ll try post soon…
review (fp users rate)
I was leitura up on opiate withdrawal and apparently you can go through withdrawal not just to stop taking the drug, Vicodin in House’s case, but to reduce the amount you’re taking.
So in House’s case, like Wilson said; his Vicodin levels where way to high and so the only option was to let his body recover and reduce it’s need for that amount it got everyday.
Therefore, the seguinte morning when he was seemingly better; it was because of the extreme cold-turkeyness that House used to reduce his levels of Vicodin in order for his hallucination of Amber to go away. So I don’t think it was a hallucination, because he hasn’t quit Vicodin, he has only reduced the amount he takes within the o espaço of a horrible 24 hora detox. His body no longer craves the Vicodin every hora or so like before.
Short and simple :)
So in House’s case, like Wilson said; his Vicodin levels where way to high and so the only option was to let his body recover and reduce it’s need for that amount it got everyday.
Therefore, the seguinte morning when he was seemingly better; it was because of the extreme cold-turkeyness that House used to reduce his levels of Vicodin in order for his hallucination of Amber to go away. So I don’t think it was a hallucination, because he hasn’t quit Vicodin, he has only reduced the amount he takes within the o espaço of a horrible 24 hora detox. His body no longer craves the Vicodin every hora or so like before.
Short and simple :)