After arriving in her office, Cuddy sat down on her sofá and put her head in her hands.
She started to clear her mind.
' He didn't kill Michael, What was I thinking?' Cuddy thought as she remembered House's hurt and broken face.
' He got hurt trying to save Michael. He was already mourning, then I come in and yell to his face that he killed his own son...' Cuddy thought.
" Oh god." She said as she stood up.
She rushed to his room to tell him sorry, and that he can have his job back and she would marry him.
As she opened the door to House's room she slowly walked in.
She saw House's back, he was facing away from the door.
" Greg?" She said quietly as she watched him freeze.
" Greg, I am sorry." She said as she slowly walked towards House's front.
" I shouldn't have said all of that. You tried to save Michael."
" Can you please forgive me? I will take back all the thi-- GREG!" She said as she saw him with a syringe about to put it in his arm.
She slapped his arm really hard causing him to drop the syringe.
" What the hell were you thinking Greg?!?" She yelled as she saw him close his eyes quickly.
House snapped," What the hell was I thinking?!?"
Cuddy stepped back at House's tone.
" I wake up from surgery. Surgery that I got from trying to save OUR son. I failed. Then you tell me that I killed OUR son. And that you won't marry me, and that I am FIRED! I had every right to OFF myself!"
House was breathing loudly looking away from Cuddy.
Silence engulfed them. You can hear a pin drop kind of silence.
" Greg..." Cuddy starteed.
" I am so sorry, i had no right to blame you. if you don't want to marry me anymore I understand."
Cuddy slowly started to walk torwards the door with her head hung so that House couldn't see her tears.
When Cuddy was por the door House looked over when he heard her sniff. He saw her wipe a tear, and her reaching for the door.
He sighed.
" Lisa..."
She slowly turned around to look at him with tear filled eyes.
" Come here." Greg said reaching out to her with his good arm.
Cuddy quickly walked into his arms.
" I'm...so ...sorry..." Cuddy said between breaths.
Greg sighed." This is gonna sound really really corny but....No mais Goodbyes?"
Cuddy smiled.
" No mais goodbyes."
The end
I know it really sucked....
She started to clear her mind.
' He didn't kill Michael, What was I thinking?' Cuddy thought as she remembered House's hurt and broken face.
' He got hurt trying to save Michael. He was already mourning, then I come in and yell to his face that he killed his own son...' Cuddy thought.
" Oh god." She said as she stood up.
She rushed to his room to tell him sorry, and that he can have his job back and she would marry him.
As she opened the door to House's room she slowly walked in.
She saw House's back, he was facing away from the door.
" Greg?" She said quietly as she watched him freeze.
" Greg, I am sorry." She said as she slowly walked towards House's front.
" I shouldn't have said all of that. You tried to save Michael."
" Can you please forgive me? I will take back all the thi-- GREG!" She said as she saw him with a syringe about to put it in his arm.
She slapped his arm really hard causing him to drop the syringe.
" What the hell were you thinking Greg?!?" She yelled as she saw him close his eyes quickly.
House snapped," What the hell was I thinking?!?"
Cuddy stepped back at House's tone.
" I wake up from surgery. Surgery that I got from trying to save OUR son. I failed. Then you tell me that I killed OUR son. And that you won't marry me, and that I am FIRED! I had every right to OFF myself!"
House was breathing loudly looking away from Cuddy.
Silence engulfed them. You can hear a pin drop kind of silence.
" Greg..." Cuddy starteed.
" I am so sorry, i had no right to blame you. if you don't want to marry me anymore I understand."
Cuddy slowly started to walk torwards the door with her head hung so that House couldn't see her tears.
When Cuddy was por the door House looked over when he heard her sniff. He saw her wipe a tear, and her reaching for the door.
He sighed.
" Lisa..."
She slowly turned around to look at him with tear filled eyes.
" Come here." Greg said reaching out to her with his good arm.
Cuddy quickly walked into his arms.
" I'm...so ...sorry..." Cuddy said between breaths.
Greg sighed." This is gonna sound really really corny but....No mais Goodbyes?"
Cuddy smiled.
" No mais goodbyes."
The end
I know it really sucked....
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 :)