Pain | By : poeticwriterraven Category: G through L > House Views: 3370 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It had been a few months since House was released from Mayfield mental hospital. Seething pain, shot throughout Houses leg. His eyes shut tight as he was trying to sleep. Though this proved useless, as his blue eyes shot open, his teeth clenched trying not scream. Reaching down, House robbed his leg, he could feel the pain pulsing and throbbing. Looking over to his side table by his bed, he picked up an orange pill bottle. In black letters it said: 'Gregory House- Vicodin 750mg'
Popping the top off, he poured the little white pills onto his palm. There was about six on his hand which was more than he should take, but with another shock wave of pain radiating throughout his body, he opened his mouth and dropped the pills inside. Taking no water, he swallowed them dry, hoping they would take effect soon. Just then his cell phone rang, looking at it he let it ring about five times before he answered. “This better be important..” House groaned as he stood up placing his pants on. “House, are you coming in? You're late!” the voice barked at him. House winced, as he had heard Cuddys voice already shirking at him. Sighing he replied.”Yeah I am, keep your skirt on. Just make sure my team doesn't kill anyone.” he grumbled. “Well your already late two hours so get your ass here now!” the dean commanded as she hung up on House. Looking at the phone he put his phone in his pocket.”Well that was rude.” he scoffed in a sarcastic tone. Now dressed, House grabbed his cane and walked outside to his motorcycle After speeding through the New Jersey streets, House finally limped into PPTH. The dean of course was waiting by the nurses station, eyes narrowed and a high heeled foot tapping impatiently. House arched a brow as the Cuddy walked up to him pointing a finger at him. “House, you better have a good excuse for being almost now three hours late.” Cuddy said in an annoyed tone. House smirked and replied.”Well I would have been here sooner, but I was having an erotic dream that had you and Kathy Ireland in it. It was getting hot if you know what I mean.” he grinned. Cuddy had her mouth wide open, as she blushed a little but she snapped out of it and became stern again.”House.... that is not an excuse of being late you have clinic duty...” she said as House shook his head.”I will in a little while boss lady, right now I gotta find Wilson.” With that he limped away, Cuddy just rolled her eyes and went her about her day. House then came upon the door that read ' Dr. James Wilson-Head of Oncology' House looked at the door then walked in, Wilson looked up from his paper work than at his watch.”Late again House? Cuddy has to be livid.” he said as he went back to his paper work. House looked around for a moment then took a seat on Wilsons couch. Wilson arched a brow as he looked up and sighed. “ House is something wrong? I know its been a while since you came back from MayField.... but----” Wilson tried to finished but was cut off. “I am fine.... just my leg hurts more than it used to...” he said as he was not about to admit he took pills today. “House its going to take time....being off the pills will hurt but your muscles will get used to it.”Wilson reassured him. This didnt make him feel better, he knew Wilson would say anything to make him feel better. Looking at his watch he smiled.”Come on House lets go to the cafeteria I'll buy you a Ruben my treat.” he said as he pulled House off the couched and pushed him out the door. As they were going to make their way to get some food, both men stopped dead in their tracks. By the nurses station was a beautiful dark haired brunette. She was wearing a dark blue silk blouse with matching skirt and dark blue tights. She wore leather ankle high boots, and her hair was kept back by a black hair band. She had a perfect figure, and both House and Wilson couldnt help but stare at her. House looked at Wilson then back at the girl”Who is that.......” House asked as Wilson shook his head.”I have no idea.” he replied, they then looked at each other. Than back at her. ”Shes mine House...”Wilson stated. “Oh in your dreams Wilson, that is a fine woman, young and firm, you like older women with no souls, this beauty is mine.” House retorted as he now had something that got his attention. This would certainly be interesting to see who gets close first to the mysterious beauty.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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