here's a new huddy fic for y'all...i needed to write it as i am a dying huddy...the wait for S6 has made me start leitura and composição literária thirteen/cuddy fics so i am slowly becoming less and less interested in huddy...this fic is really random, just something that popped into my head today and i felt i needed to act on it or i'd forget it...its going to be a kinda...fantasy almost...but it'll definitely be a romance fic...
please read and review, tell me what you think of this begining...
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huddyaimee
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Yellow eyes stared through the pane of glass at a middle aged woman. She sat leitura a book with a young girl nestled nicely in her arms. The woman's hair was a dark, dark brown and could have easily been mistaken for black. She sat there completely unaware that she had company in her back yard.
The creature with the yellow eyes sat in the back yard of the woman's house until she went upstairs. The moon was high in the sky and the creature looked up at it, the light bouncing off the dark pele, peles which was speckled with white and grey flecks. The creature let out a sound that almost resembled a sigh before running away.
The woman had gone upstairs at about 9 and had put the infant into her cot before tucking her in a giving her a goodnight kiss. She stared at her daughter for a good five minutos and then decided to go downstairs, clean up the cozinha and then put herself to bed.
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huddyaimee
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Greg House rolled on his floor, slowly starting to wake from his slumber. He felt like shit, his head felt as though it had been spilt it two and his thigh hurt like...there is no word to describe the pain that he felt. House stared at himself. He was completely naked, no cane in sight and was on the cold, hard wooden floor. He groaned to himself; knowing exactly what happened.
House raised himself to his feet and leaned on the closest thing that would hold his weight. Spying his Vicodin bottle, he hobbled in absolute agony over to it. He opened the bottle and downed 3 caps dry hoping that it wouldn't be long for the effect of the drug to kick in.
House managed to get to his bedroom where he lay down on his matress and pulled up his sheets. He slowly drifted into a light sleep but was woken about twenty minutos later from his phone vibrating in the lounge.
'Fuck this sensitve hearing and feeling shit' he thought to himself as he pulled himself to his feet and made his way to the lounge to retrieve his phone. Before he flipped it open he checked the caller ID; it was Cuddy.
“This better be important, you just woke me in the middle of an amazing dream. You were - “ he answered; feeling Cuddy's rolling eyes on the other end.
“I don't need the details, House.” she said, “I need you -”
House gasped, cutting her off, “You NEED me,” he said, emphasising the word 'need'.
“No, I need you to get into work, you're already two hours late,”
House glanced at the clock, indeed he was two hours late. It was nearly mid-day and Cuddy had finally given up on trying to discipline him into getting into work at 8am. “Rough night,”
“Anything you want to talk about?”
“Oh yes, about you and my dream...” he deflected,
“Seriously, House,”
“Normaly you would've hung up por now, why the change?”
“Uhh...” she was lost for words.
“As I said, you said you needed me,”
“Piss off, House.”
“Ooo, Cuddy's getting embarrassed, angry and is trying to burry feelings for me,” he said with a smirk; this time, however, Cuddy did hang up. This only made House's smirk a full on smile.
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huddyaimee
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House had ended up going to work like a good boy, but had come início with the same feeling he had woken up with that morning. He hated it, but even though it was part of who he was, he'd never get used to it. He lay on his cama and shut his eyes, hoping for an unconciousness to take him over.
Cuddy had left the hospital at five, like usual, and headed home. Upon arrival, she saw large paw prints embedded in her perfectly manicured grass. She was confused but brushed it off quickly, knowing that there was a babysitter inside being paid por the hour. She opened her door and threw her keys into the bowl beside it, hung up her casaco and made her way into the lounge. She saw the teenager sitting there playing with her baby which was happily cooing and giggling at girl.
“Hey,” the girl greeted.
“Hey, how's she been?” Cuddy replied, happy to see her baby happy.
“She's been fine, slept till about nine, I fed her and she played and about two hours atrás I fed her.”
“Thank you,” Cuddy said, pulling some cash out of her wallet to give to the girl.
“Nah, thank you. Umm, same time tomorrow?”
“Yeah, thanks again.”
The door closed behind the babysitter and Cuddy immediatley went down to greet her daughter. Picking her up in her arms gently, she cradled her neck and head, she carried her up to the nursery. The baby let out a large yawn and her eyes fluttered, she let out a coo and Cuddy leant down and tucked her in, placing a kiss to her forehead.
“Sleep tight, honey.” she whispered as the baby feel into a deep sleep.
Cuddy went back downstairs and raided her pantry to find ingredients for her dinner. She had, had cravings for macaroni and cheese that dia and when she found pasta, cheese and leite she was happy. Within ten minutos her macaroni was done and she sat at the sofá and watched the early news. Again, there was nothing but death and destruction plastered all over it.
'There was a fatal crash earlier this morning...and swine flu has claimed yet another life...blah, blah, blah...'
Cuddy finished her jantar as fast as she had made it and went to the cozinha to clean up. When she walked in, she was greeted with a pair of bright yellow eyes on the other side of the glass.
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huddyaimee
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i hope you guys have enjoyed this first chapter...i will be continuing it as i have just had some mais brilliant ideas pop into my head whilst writing...
please read and review...
hit the button on your way out...
xx
please read and review, tell me what you think of this begining...
xxx
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huddyaimee
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Yellow eyes stared through the pane of glass at a middle aged woman. She sat leitura a book with a young girl nestled nicely in her arms. The woman's hair was a dark, dark brown and could have easily been mistaken for black. She sat there completely unaware that she had company in her back yard.
The creature with the yellow eyes sat in the back yard of the woman's house until she went upstairs. The moon was high in the sky and the creature looked up at it, the light bouncing off the dark pele, peles which was speckled with white and grey flecks. The creature let out a sound that almost resembled a sigh before running away.
The woman had gone upstairs at about 9 and had put the infant into her cot before tucking her in a giving her a goodnight kiss. She stared at her daughter for a good five minutos and then decided to go downstairs, clean up the cozinha and then put herself to bed.
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huddyaimee
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Greg House rolled on his floor, slowly starting to wake from his slumber. He felt like shit, his head felt as though it had been spilt it two and his thigh hurt like...there is no word to describe the pain that he felt. House stared at himself. He was completely naked, no cane in sight and was on the cold, hard wooden floor. He groaned to himself; knowing exactly what happened.
House raised himself to his feet and leaned on the closest thing that would hold his weight. Spying his Vicodin bottle, he hobbled in absolute agony over to it. He opened the bottle and downed 3 caps dry hoping that it wouldn't be long for the effect of the drug to kick in.
House managed to get to his bedroom where he lay down on his matress and pulled up his sheets. He slowly drifted into a light sleep but was woken about twenty minutos later from his phone vibrating in the lounge.
'Fuck this sensitve hearing and feeling shit' he thought to himself as he pulled himself to his feet and made his way to the lounge to retrieve his phone. Before he flipped it open he checked the caller ID; it was Cuddy.
“This better be important, you just woke me in the middle of an amazing dream. You were - “ he answered; feeling Cuddy's rolling eyes on the other end.
“I don't need the details, House.” she said, “I need you -”
House gasped, cutting her off, “You NEED me,” he said, emphasising the word 'need'.
“No, I need you to get into work, you're already two hours late,”
House glanced at the clock, indeed he was two hours late. It was nearly mid-day and Cuddy had finally given up on trying to discipline him into getting into work at 8am. “Rough night,”
“Anything you want to talk about?”
“Oh yes, about you and my dream...” he deflected,
“Seriously, House,”
“Normaly you would've hung up por now, why the change?”
“Uhh...” she was lost for words.
“As I said, you said you needed me,”
“Piss off, House.”
“Ooo, Cuddy's getting embarrassed, angry and is trying to burry feelings for me,” he said with a smirk; this time, however, Cuddy did hang up. This only made House's smirk a full on smile.
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huddyaimee
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House had ended up going to work like a good boy, but had come início with the same feeling he had woken up with that morning. He hated it, but even though it was part of who he was, he'd never get used to it. He lay on his cama and shut his eyes, hoping for an unconciousness to take him over.
Cuddy had left the hospital at five, like usual, and headed home. Upon arrival, she saw large paw prints embedded in her perfectly manicured grass. She was confused but brushed it off quickly, knowing that there was a babysitter inside being paid por the hour. She opened her door and threw her keys into the bowl beside it, hung up her casaco and made her way into the lounge. She saw the teenager sitting there playing with her baby which was happily cooing and giggling at girl.
“Hey,” the girl greeted.
“Hey, how's she been?” Cuddy replied, happy to see her baby happy.
“She's been fine, slept till about nine, I fed her and she played and about two hours atrás I fed her.”
“Thank you,” Cuddy said, pulling some cash out of her wallet to give to the girl.
“Nah, thank you. Umm, same time tomorrow?”
“Yeah, thanks again.”
The door closed behind the babysitter and Cuddy immediatley went down to greet her daughter. Picking her up in her arms gently, she cradled her neck and head, she carried her up to the nursery. The baby let out a large yawn and her eyes fluttered, she let out a coo and Cuddy leant down and tucked her in, placing a kiss to her forehead.
“Sleep tight, honey.” she whispered as the baby feel into a deep sleep.
Cuddy went back downstairs and raided her pantry to find ingredients for her dinner. She had, had cravings for macaroni and cheese that dia and when she found pasta, cheese and leite she was happy. Within ten minutos her macaroni was done and she sat at the sofá and watched the early news. Again, there was nothing but death and destruction plastered all over it.
'There was a fatal crash earlier this morning...and swine flu has claimed yet another life...blah, blah, blah...'
Cuddy finished her jantar as fast as she had made it and went to the cozinha to clean up. When she walked in, she was greeted with a pair of bright yellow eyes on the other side of the glass.
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huddyaimee
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i hope you guys have enjoyed this first chapter...i will be continuing it as i have just had some mais brilliant ideas pop into my head whilst writing...
please read and review...
hit the button on your way out...
xx
