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here's the two next chapters in my story, although i would advise you to watch a House episode before reading it (preferrably in seasons 4 or 5. perhaps "It's A Wonderful Lie". so just type that in on YouTube or something), so u know who the characters are, and what i'm talking about.


Chapter 2 – Meeting the Patient… And Her Parents…

Kutner threw his hands up and cheered wildly as he heard the single ‘Home run!’ from the Wii Sports game he and his coworker, Dr. Chris Taub, were playing. He had been able to convince House’s boss, Lisa Cuddy, to let him buy a Wii for the hospital to keep him and his fellow doctors occupied when not on a case. In their free time, Kutner and Taub made miis of themselves and most of the people they knew. In their current baseball game, Taub’s mii was pitching, and Kutner’s mii he made of Dr. Remy ‘Thirteen’ Hadley had just made a homerun. Kutner was still cheering as the Thirteen mii ran over home plate.

“I’m so lucky to have Thirteen on my team,” Kutner commented. His mii switched over to his own ‘Kutner mii.’ “Come on, bring it, Taub!” he shouted with excitement and confidence. “It’s Kutner time!” Taub’s mii pitched the ball, and Kutner’s mii hit it. The ball soared fairly high… until it was caught in the mitt of a mii of Dr. Robert Chase. Kutner’s happy smile of confidence turned into an ‘aw, say what??’ face. He scoffed.

“Ah, screw you, Chase!” He exclaimed. Taub smirked at his colleague’s childish behavior. Foreman walked into the room with his usual concerned attitude.

“Would you two stop fooling around?” He asked. Kutner frowned.

“Yeesh, grumpy, what’s gotten into you?” he responded sarcastically.

“Two things,” Foreman answered. “One: we got a case. Two: House is back.” The second thing caught the two doctors’ attention. House had been in a Psychiatric Hospital for the last couple months, and Foreman had to take charge of the cases while he was gone. The three doctors didn’t respond to him as well as they did to House. And they lost quite a few patients that way.

Foreman singled them to come with him. The two doctors did as told, and followed him to the diagnostics room. “So what’s the case?” Taub asked curiously. Foreman looked at him.

“Does it look like I have a file in my hand?” Foreman questioned him.

“No, I just thought that you might’ve already known what the case was.” The three walked into the diagnostics room. Thirteen was already there, sitting at her usual spot at the table. The three doctors took a seat, and waited for their assignment. House walked in, carrying four manila files.

“Good morning, ‘angels,’” House mocked with his usual lecture. “How was your time without me?” He passed out a file to each of the doctors.

“Not really good,” Taub answered.

“Define ‘not really good.’”

“Well, we lost quite a few patients while you were gone,” Thirteen explained.

“Interesting.” House puzzled for a moment. “Was it because you’re used to me being your boss, and not Foreman? Or was it just because I’m a better diagnostician than Foreman?” Foreman shot a glare at House after his last comment. House noticed it, but ignored it. “Either way, the answers both lead up to me being a better diagnostician than Foreman.”

Foreman scoffed. “Don’t we have a case to discuss?” he interrupted.

“You used to be more fun,” House sighed. “A 24-year-old starts seizing while hanging out with her elementary friends. Questions?”

“How was your trip to the Psychiatric Hospital?” Kutner asked curiously. House just rolled his eyes and ignored the happy-go lucky doctor.

“Any questions NOT involving me going to the Psychiatric Hospital?” House shot a glare at Kutner. “And wipe that stupid smirk off your face,” He commanded him. No one spoke. “No questions? Good. Now go and see if the patient has any history.”

The three new doctors got up from their seats, and walked over to the patient’s room. Inside the patient room, Gillian was eating food that was brought to her, and talking with her parents. Taub was the first to walk in and introduce himself.

“Hi, I’m Dr. Taub, and I’m the head of surgery,” Taub introduced himself.

“Really?” Gillian questioned.

Taub shook his head. “No, not really. Dr. Chase is. I’m just a one of the doctors working for Dr. House. But, I will be working on this case.”

Thirteen walked in next. “Hi, I’m Dr. Hadley - You can call me Thirteen – and, I’ll also be working on this case.” Kutner was the last one to walk in.

“And I’m Dr. Kutner,” He finally said. He lended his hand out to Gillian, who shook it with her free hand. He lended his hand out to Gillian’s dad, Mike, who just stared at him coldly.

“You can tell your boss that if my daughter dies from this, I’ll personally sue everybody in this hospital, starting with you,” Mike threatened. Kutner’s happiness was butted out by fear. Tina, Gillian’s mom, just rolled her eyes at her overprotective husband.

“Oh gee thanks, dad. Sue the world, why don’t ya?” Gillian scoffed in annoyance. She turned over to the three doctors. “Don’t pay attention to him. He acts like he owns the world, but he’s just really overprotective.” Kutner nodded. He started to feel something that he had never felt before. Something that made him feel like he needed to cure this patient, no matter what the costs.

His thoughts were butted out of his head when he noticed something that was out of the ordinary. “Your hands are twitching,” he piped up, interrupting something Taub was saying that Kutner hadn’t really been paying attention to. Gillian, her parents, and the three doctors looked at her hands.

True to what Kutner had just said, Gillian’s hands were shaking rapidly.

Chapter 3 – Taking the Case

House quickly wrote ‘twitchy hands’ down on his white board. He turned to the other doctors. “Now we have dizziness/fainting, seizure, and twitchy hands,” House confirmed.

“Arrhythmias,” Thirteen guessed. “Explains the dizziness and fainting, and can cause seizures.”

“But it doesn’t explain the twitchy hands,” House replied.

“Socrademeus,” Taub suggested. “Can cause seizures, twitchy hands, everything that’s up there.”

“It’s not Socrademeus,” House concluded. “Otherwise, she’d have a big rash on her leg.”

“Tubenserlosus,” Kutner tried. “Explains the fainting, seizure, twitchy hands, everything.”

“Tubenserlosus always starts with a fever,” House stated. “And as far as I know, our patient didn’t have a fever.”

“Then it has to be Casvinski,” Foreman affirmed. “Explains all the symptoms, and always starts with dizziness.”

“It’s not Casvinski.”

“How do you know? You don’t have any proof.”

“I know, because I know,” House disclaimed. “One of my relatives died from it. I know what it looks like. It’s not Casvinski!”

“Can we at least run a test just to prove an answer?” Foreman exhorted.

“We don’t need a test, ‘cause I already know the answer,” House declared. Foreman glared at him. House rolled his eyes and sighed. “Go run your stupid test…” Foreman smiled, and started walking out of the room. “But it’s gonna come back negative!” Foreman ignored him, and walked out. Thirteen followed him.

“I’m gonna go see if I can find out any more history,” Taub assured. He walked out of the room, and joined Foreman and Thirteen. All who was left in the room was House and Kutner. House shifted his eyebrows at the cheerful doctor, who looked like he wanted to say something, but didn’t.

“What’re you lookin’ at?” House questioned.

“I was wondering,” Kutner started. “Could I… take this case?” House shifted his eyebrows even more in curiosity. “I mean, I can take the case for myself, while you can readjust to your old job, and, well…” Kutner was at a loss for the right words. “You.. do know where I’m getting at, right?”

“You’re lucky I speak a little bit of your weird, Indian, happy language,” House gestured. Kutner just stared at him, waiting for a yes or no answer. “I know what your saying. Go ahead, take it. I’m not really sure why you’d even ask that, though. Seeing as how you’ve never have since, well, ever.”

“Oh, Ok,” Kutner nodded, and joined the other three doctors.


Kutner grabbed a vacutane needle, and walked over to Gillian. Thirteen was in the same room as he was. Taub was talking with Gillian’s parents, trying to find any useful information. And Foreman was waiting patiently for the blood, so he could test his theory.

“Ok, I’m gonna place this needle into your arm, and draw some blood,” Kutner explained to Gillian. “That way Dr. Foreman can test for Casvinski.”

“I have Casvinski?” Gillian asked worriedly.

“Well right now, its just Dr. Foreman’s theory,” Kutner continued. “Although Dr. House seems to disagree.” Kutner placed the needle into Gillian’s arm, and began to draw blood. “You… didn’t… happen to have a fever a few days before you started seizing… did you?”

“No, why?”

Kutner sighed. “Just curious…” He drew rest of the blood that he needed, and pulled the needle out. He handed the needle to Thirteen. “You can take this to Foreman now,” he concluded. Thirteen took it, and walked out of the room. Kutner started to follow her.

“Is it cold in here?”

Kutner turned over to his patient. “…No, its.. room temperature…” he answered. “Why?”

“I’m cold,” Gillian added. Kutner walked over to her and felt her forehead. She was cold. He looked at her temperature.

It was 84 degrees, and dropping.


well, what do u think? yes, i know i'm wierd... and obsessed....

u read my comment to Meghan? wow. interesting.

well, to tell the truth, i wasn't thinking about it. maybe u did while we were greeting eachother. i dunno.

well, if u wanna here a little more of my story, just tell me. i'll post up what i have thats new. and thanx for the compliment^^

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