update on the chapter…you guys may have seen that I have started a new fic…please read it…. (its called two’s company three’s a crowd and a special thanks goes out to Iane for being my beta!!!) lol…sorry about the little delay in update on this story…but I can tell you guys now that I have finished it (but its all handwritten) and it just needs to be published…I’m happy ive got lots of reviews for being a new author on fanfiction.net (60 reviews!!) I know it’s not up there like everyone else’s hundreds of reviews but im really happy to have made it passed 50…
this is a really long authors note…lol
just finished my science exam have been studying for my history exam at 1300 this afternoon!!! WOW!!! so yeah, I’ll get on with the story….please read and review (ff users im aiming for 100 reviews and we only have 5 chapters before it’s finished…fp users please rate…I do want my huddy yellow por the end of the month!!!)
xxx
(oh. btw this isn’t my best chapter…I don’t really like it)
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huddyaimee
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Cuddy latched her jaw onto Wilson’s neck. He let out a laugh whilst House watched his ‘other’ fought his best friend.
“You obviously don’t know what I am,” Wilson laughed, not in the slightest pain.
She growled at him as she tightened her jaw.
“The cougar is out of the bag,” Wilson muttered.
House saw and heard this. Putting Rachel onto the sofá House yelled in pain as both of them changed.
Wilson was the smallest of the three but that didn’t bother. He freed himself from Cuddy’s grasp and pounced at Rachel. House jumped in front of the infant protectively. Wilson went to strike at House with his paw but House was fast and dodged before striking out at Wilson.
Cuddy was left on the side lines. She took the opportunity to pato behind the sofá and grab Rachel por the opening of her shirt. She proceeded to take the baby down to the master bedroom away from all the commotion but she stopped and put Rachel back down when she heard and howl of pain from House.
Wilson had bitten House’s front right paw. And then it dawned on her what they were doing. They were fighting for dominance.
‘ENOUGH!’ she thought, which caused both men to stop and look up at her. ‘Wilson, lay off; it’s obvious who I’ve chosen and House, just drop it.’
The men looked at each other and bared there teeth for snarls to be exchanged.
Wilson lashed out at House, once again latching his jaw onto his paw.
Cuddy had a feeling that House would lose so she jumped in and hit Wilson on the side with her paws, pushing him off House.
Wilson yelped in pain as Cuddy’s nails dug into his side. He glared at Cuddy from his position on the floor and lunged at her.
‘Too bad, you know. I always liked you,’ he thought.
House took all his strength and pushed himself in front of Cuddy. He looked at Wilson, whose mouth was open wide. He was going to die; he knew it. The adrenaline that was pumping through his veins made him think that it was going to be a slow death.
As Wilson connected with House’s flesh, he stopped. He didn’t bite, like House had expected him to. Instead he pulled back and looked down in shame.
‘I’m sorry, Lisa,’ he thought. ‘I’m only new at this, and things like this just come over me,’
She looked at him. ‘Come talk to us when you’ve changed.’
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huddyaimee
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It was only half an hora before the three of them had returned to normal. Cuddy had allowed Wilson the use of the bathroom and had leant him some of House’s trackies.
Wilson emerged from the bathroom to find House and Cuddy asleep on the cama in each other’s arms. He smiled and wondered to himself how he could have broken up this ‘family’. He began scribbling a note and was about to leave it on the cozinha bench.
‘Don’t go,’ Cuddy thought as she rose from the cama and walked down the hall.
“I’m not a bad person,” Wilson said. “But me? I’m a predator,”
“We’re all predators, but it just looks like no one was around to support you,”
“If you’re offering help, I shouldn’t take it. You and House are meant to be,”
“I don’t care Wilson, you cant just go back to a destroyed town,”
“It’s not destroyed,”
“What?”
“I lied,”
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huddyaimee
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to be continued….dum, dum, duuuummmm…
this is a really long authors note…lol
just finished my science exam have been studying for my history exam at 1300 this afternoon!!! WOW!!! so yeah, I’ll get on with the story….please read and review (ff users im aiming for 100 reviews and we only have 5 chapters before it’s finished…fp users please rate…I do want my huddy yellow por the end of the month!!!)
xxx
(oh. btw this isn’t my best chapter…I don’t really like it)
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huddyaimee
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Cuddy latched her jaw onto Wilson’s neck. He let out a laugh whilst House watched his ‘other’ fought his best friend.
“You obviously don’t know what I am,” Wilson laughed, not in the slightest pain.
She growled at him as she tightened her jaw.
“The cougar is out of the bag,” Wilson muttered.
House saw and heard this. Putting Rachel onto the sofá House yelled in pain as both of them changed.
Wilson was the smallest of the three but that didn’t bother. He freed himself from Cuddy’s grasp and pounced at Rachel. House jumped in front of the infant protectively. Wilson went to strike at House with his paw but House was fast and dodged before striking out at Wilson.
Cuddy was left on the side lines. She took the opportunity to pato behind the sofá and grab Rachel por the opening of her shirt. She proceeded to take the baby down to the master bedroom away from all the commotion but she stopped and put Rachel back down when she heard and howl of pain from House.
Wilson had bitten House’s front right paw. And then it dawned on her what they were doing. They were fighting for dominance.
‘ENOUGH!’ she thought, which caused both men to stop and look up at her. ‘Wilson, lay off; it’s obvious who I’ve chosen and House, just drop it.’
The men looked at each other and bared there teeth for snarls to be exchanged.
Wilson lashed out at House, once again latching his jaw onto his paw.
Cuddy had a feeling that House would lose so she jumped in and hit Wilson on the side with her paws, pushing him off House.
Wilson yelped in pain as Cuddy’s nails dug into his side. He glared at Cuddy from his position on the floor and lunged at her.
‘Too bad, you know. I always liked you,’ he thought.
House took all his strength and pushed himself in front of Cuddy. He looked at Wilson, whose mouth was open wide. He was going to die; he knew it. The adrenaline that was pumping through his veins made him think that it was going to be a slow death.
As Wilson connected with House’s flesh, he stopped. He didn’t bite, like House had expected him to. Instead he pulled back and looked down in shame.
‘I’m sorry, Lisa,’ he thought. ‘I’m only new at this, and things like this just come over me,’
She looked at him. ‘Come talk to us when you’ve changed.’
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huddyaimee
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It was only half an hora before the three of them had returned to normal. Cuddy had allowed Wilson the use of the bathroom and had leant him some of House’s trackies.
Wilson emerged from the bathroom to find House and Cuddy asleep on the cama in each other’s arms. He smiled and wondered to himself how he could have broken up this ‘family’. He began scribbling a note and was about to leave it on the cozinha bench.
‘Don’t go,’ Cuddy thought as she rose from the cama and walked down the hall.
“I’m not a bad person,” Wilson said. “But me? I’m a predator,”
“We’re all predators, but it just looks like no one was around to support you,”
“If you’re offering help, I shouldn’t take it. You and House are meant to be,”
“I don’t care Wilson, you cant just go back to a destroyed town,”
“It’s not destroyed,”
“What?”
“I lied,”
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huddyaimee
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to be continued….dum, dum, duuuummmm…
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 :)
"Unless you love her"
Thats a good angle to make out *points out*
