Under My Skin

Disclaimer: I do not own House or the characters. However the story is mine.

So this is my ending to the remorse episode. I originally wanted to make this a one-shot, but I decided to let you guys decide what you want to happen seguinte chapter. Let me know what you think :)

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House stood outside Cuddy's office gathering the courage to go in. She was sitting at her computer and looked relatively happy. He put his hand on the door finally gathering the courage to enter her office until Lucas walked into view.

Cuddy began to laugh and smile mais as Lucas came right to her side. They looked like a...

No relevance whatsoever. It was a spur of the moment, bored out of my mind type fanfiction:


Cuddy was at the front escrivaninha, mesa when she turned to see House walk in the door.

"Good Morning!"
House acted like he didn't hear her and walked por as usual. But something bothered Cuddy. He looked...sad. House got into the elevator and Cuddy ran and shouted for him to hold it open. He did not. Cuddy sighed and waited for the seguinte elevator.

Cuddy arrived upstairs and walked into House's office. He was talking with his team. They turned and looked at her. House kept his back to her though; he knew it was her.

"...

Cuddy was with Wilson in her office. Wilson had papers in his hand.

Cuddy: What are these?

Wilson: House is incapable of making sane decisions when he’s in this condition. Admitting him is the safest option.

Cuddy: Just because it’s safe, doesn’t make it the right thing to do.

Wilson: You’re his medical proxy; all you need to do is sign the forms.

Cuddy: It will ruin him. Possibly destroy who he is.

Wilson: It’s the only choice he has.

Cuddy: I can’t do this to him; I won’t do this to him.

Wilson: If you don’t do this, then he’ll get worse. Do you really want that on your conscience?...

This has no current relevance to the show.

Cuddy was about to walk into her office when House stood in front of her.

"Do you know where Wilson is?"

"I don't know. I don't stalk him night and say like someone I know."

House moved out of her way.

"Alright."
She walked into her office and shut the door behind her. She was about to sit at her escrivaninha, mesa when House barged in.

" You do know where he is," he said as he shut the door behind him.

"What? I just told you I didn't," she replied. She sat at her escrivaninha, mesa and pulled out a pile of files.

"I checked everywhere."

"Check again," she replied, not looking up.
House...