This is just a fanfic I’ve been creating in my mind months पूर्व so... It will turn into Huddy eventually.
A brunette 14-year old was lying in the hospital bed. She was studying the room and the people that passed by, she studied their thoughts. She wasn’t scared, she didn’t fear been sick. She preferred being at the hospital बिस्तर than in the convent.
Why would she be in a convent? She’s an orphan and she’s not miserable but she isn’t happy either. She’s quite a character.
She noticed a dye-blonde girl enter the room.
House’s pathetic. Why did he do that? And he doesn’t care for his patient either Ok, focus on the patient. Hi! My name is Dr. Cameron. Right.
“Hi! My name is-“
“Dr. Cameron. Yeah , yeah. Boring. Why isn’t Dr. House here?”
Cameron stared into the girl’s amber eyes. That was weird.
“How did-“
“I know your name and Dr. House’s? Because I can read minds and yours is quite boring so if आप could please bring Dr. House.”
The girl pointed to the door. Cameron stood numb, was that psychic power a symptom? How did she know House? What did she even want a jerk to be with her? The girl kept staring, now mad.
“Oh God! Just go for him and no it’s not a symptom and I know House because आप thought of him. I don’t care if he’s a jerk, I can stand jerks and if he can save my life I obviously want him around. Besides it’s my right to be attended द्वारा the doctor who is in charge of me. So bye-bye. Every मिनट आप waste, every मिनट I get sicker and that can’t be good.”
Cameron left the patient in her room, she was still amused. When she arrive to House’s office he was throwing his ball to the roof, he was sitting with his legs on चोटी, शीर्ष of his desk.
“House the patient wants to see you.”
“Tell him या her I’m busy in Cuddy’s office and that it’s nothing work related to.”
He kept throwing the ball. Cameron crossed her arms across her chest.
“She can read minds, if I lie she will know.”
The ball fell to the ground, House stared at Cameron. He was interested now. This new patient will be like his new toy.
“Take me to The Psych.” And since that the psychic became The Psych.
A brunette 14-year old was lying in the hospital bed. She was studying the room and the people that passed by, she studied their thoughts. She wasn’t scared, she didn’t fear been sick. She preferred being at the hospital बिस्तर than in the convent.
Why would she be in a convent? She’s an orphan and she’s not miserable but she isn’t happy either. She’s quite a character.
She noticed a dye-blonde girl enter the room.
House’s pathetic. Why did he do that? And he doesn’t care for his patient either Ok, focus on the patient. Hi! My name is Dr. Cameron. Right.
“Hi! My name is-“
“Dr. Cameron. Yeah , yeah. Boring. Why isn’t Dr. House here?”
Cameron stared into the girl’s amber eyes. That was weird.
“How did-“
“I know your name and Dr. House’s? Because I can read minds and yours is quite boring so if आप could please bring Dr. House.”
The girl pointed to the door. Cameron stood numb, was that psychic power a symptom? How did she know House? What did she even want a jerk to be with her? The girl kept staring, now mad.
“Oh God! Just go for him and no it’s not a symptom and I know House because आप thought of him. I don’t care if he’s a jerk, I can stand jerks and if he can save my life I obviously want him around. Besides it’s my right to be attended द्वारा the doctor who is in charge of me. So bye-bye. Every मिनट आप waste, every मिनट I get sicker and that can’t be good.”
Cameron left the patient in her room, she was still amused. When she arrive to House’s office he was throwing his ball to the roof, he was sitting with his legs on चोटी, शीर्ष of his desk.
“House the patient wants to see you.”
“Tell him या her I’m busy in Cuddy’s office and that it’s nothing work related to.”
He kept throwing the ball. Cameron crossed her arms across her chest.
“She can read minds, if I lie she will know.”
The ball fell to the ground, House stared at Cameron. He was interested now. This new patient will be like his new toy.
“Take me to The Psych.” And since that the psychic became The Psych.
So...here is my work lol.
Hope आप like it...and there aren't any mistakes in it.
Tomorrow
"Tomorrow" आप tell me with a smile
Tomorrow everything will be different
Tomorrow everything will have changed
Tomorrow it will get better.
Tomorrow we will talk again
आप tell me with a smile.
Tomorrow...
Everyday आप tell me.
Tomorrow
But what if there won't be any tomorrow?
What if the world turns upside down?
What if I decide I'm sick of tomorrow
What if there won't be any tomorrow for me?
What if this is my last tomorrow?
What would आप do?
Tomorrow is endlessly for me.
Time contains of tomorrows.
Everyday is a tomorrow.
What if I don't want to carry on like this?
What would आप do?
But आप just keep on smiling at me
and tell me the magic word
Tomorrow.
And both of us know
it will never happen...
because there are just too many tomorrows.