Sorry about the delayed upload, I went to the altamonte buổi hòa nhạc yesterday and couldn't. If bạn want me to make an alternate ending please say so in các bình luận
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After arriving in her office, Cuddy sat down on her đi văng 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 đã đưa ý kiến 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 got near his room she saw nurses and Chase running in the room.
When she heard the loud beeping of House's tim, trái tim moniter she froze at the door.
She watch as Chase check for House's pulse and there was none. She watched everything in a blur.
Time slowed down, well it seemed that way to Cuddy, as she watched Chase take the paddles and shock House.
Once.
Twice.
Three times.
Four.
Five.
Six.
Seven.
She watched as Chase's head moved down and as he called time of death.
He put the paddles back and turned around to see Cuddy looking into the room with a blank expression on her face.
He walked out and held her.
" I'm so sorry Cuddy. We found an empty syringe that was full of morhphine. He must've put it into his arm and...you know."
Then and there Cuddy knew it was her fault. He could've been okay. She driven House to do this.
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FUNERAL DAY!!!!
House and Michael watched( Ghost) as their coffins were dropped carefully down into the graves.
Cuddy was being held bởi Wilson and Cameron with Chase and Foreman with a new nurse he met.
Everyone seemed to be mourning.
Once everyone left Cuddy told Wilson to wait in the car as she went to Michael and House's Tombstones.
" Tell my son. That I tình yêu him very much. I tình yêu bạn too." She đã đưa ý kiến to House's tombstone.
From behind Michael and House watched as she broke down and cryed.
" Are bạn ready?" Michael asked as he looked up to his father.
" What's it like?" House asked.
" There's no thêm Good-byes."
The end.......
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After arriving in her office, Cuddy sat down on her đi văng 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 đã đưa ý kiến 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 got near his room she saw nurses and Chase running in the room.
When she heard the loud beeping of House's tim, trái tim moniter she froze at the door.
She watch as Chase check for House's pulse and there was none. She watched everything in a blur.
Time slowed down, well it seemed that way to Cuddy, as she watched Chase take the paddles and shock House.
Once.
Twice.
Three times.
Four.
Five.
Six.
Seven.
She watched as Chase's head moved down and as he called time of death.
He put the paddles back and turned around to see Cuddy looking into the room with a blank expression on her face.
He walked out and held her.
" I'm so sorry Cuddy. We found an empty syringe that was full of morhphine. He must've put it into his arm and...you know."
Then and there Cuddy knew it was her fault. He could've been okay. She driven House to do this.
__________________________________________________
FUNERAL DAY!!!!
House and Michael watched( Ghost) as their coffins were dropped carefully down into the graves.
Cuddy was being held bởi Wilson and Cameron with Chase and Foreman with a new nurse he met.
Everyone seemed to be mourning.
Once everyone left Cuddy told Wilson to wait in the car as she went to Michael and House's Tombstones.
" Tell my son. That I tình yêu him very much. I tình yêu bạn too." She đã đưa ý kiến to House's tombstone.
From behind Michael and House watched as she broke down and cryed.
" Are bạn ready?" Michael asked as he looked up to his father.
" What's it like?" House asked.
" There's no thêm Good-byes."
The end.......
He looked...
Okay, this poem is basically in Cuddy's POV kind of to House. I wrote it to be kind of Cuddy's personal thing, but of course, it turned into Huddy. My first bài viết on this spot AND Huddy poem, so please tell me what bạn think! It's short and might be a bit confusing at first, but here it goes;
Love.
And that's all I ever wanted.
How did I get here?
Just crying in an empty room
Once again a vacant world to me
I'm hurting and I'm sure bạn know
I hope, and that's just what i do
That the world could be, just be
What i want it to, another happy ending
Which we both know it won't be
Just hold me, so for a second
I could pretend it is
Could pretend it can
Pretend it could be
And maybe I could tình yêu you
And pretend i didn't know
That it was one of the few things
I was missing.
I know it kind of sucks, but it's my first and what do bạn expect?
Love.
And that's all I ever wanted.
How did I get here?
Just crying in an empty room
Once again a vacant world to me
I'm hurting and I'm sure bạn know
I hope, and that's just what i do
That the world could be, just be
What i want it to, another happy ending
Which we both know it won't be
Just hold me, so for a second
I could pretend it is
Could pretend it can
Pretend it could be
And maybe I could tình yêu you
And pretend i didn't know
That it was one of the few things
I was missing.
I know it kind of sucks, but it's my first and what do bạn expect?
