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Post by hollymac79 on Sept 3, 2006 4:33:14 GMT 10
Hey would any of you be intrested in me posting a House/CJ Alternate Reality fan fic? I can give you a bit of a premise and you can let me know.
The AU part is that House (hang onto your seats,) Has a daughter who is my main Character and she's the one that gets framed for JD's murder and not Jordan, so if you're interested let me know, I'm still plotting a few things here and there, it's in no ways finished.
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Post by Keridwen on Sept 4, 2006 1:25:08 GMT 10
Hey thats a good idea, I've always wanted to read or write a House/Crossing Jordan fic! Post away!!
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Post by hollymac79 on Sept 4, 2006 13:01:01 GMT 10
Cool, I'm going to try to post the first installment sometime on Monday. I've had a long day at work and the notebook is buried at the bottom of the bag I took and I'm a little lazy ;D right now, my pillow is starting to look rather comfy.
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Post by hollymac79 on Sept 5, 2006 1:25:22 GMT 10
Okay here's the first part, it's a little on the long side, Here's the first part. I don't own House or Crossing Jordan.
Heading to Boston.
“House, you’re going and that’s final!” said Cuddy as she slapped shut a case folder that she had been looking at. “You know I hate Boston.” “That’s a line of crap and you know it. You don’t even have to call her. It’s not like you’re going to run into her. She works in a whole different part of town.” “Yeah, but then if I do run into her I’ll get the riot act for not calling her and telling her.” “Like I said before, your still going to keep an eye on the others, and how you handle your relationship with your daughter is none of my business. If you don’t go to Boston you’ll owe me an additional fifteen hours of clinic duty a week.” “Slave driver.” Muttered House knowing that it was pointless to argue with Cuddy about this, arguing with her now meant more clinic hours to have to try and pawn off on an unsuspecting duckling. He left her office and made his way to the conference room next to his office. He wasn’t too surprised to see all of his ducklings there but was just a little surprised to see Wilson there writing on his white board. “No sick kids to take care of today? What are we playing? Dirty word hangman?” asked House as he pushed Wilson out of the way. He saw what was written on the board in Wilson’s sloppy handwriting. Why House hates Boston. “It’s the beans, okay.” He snapped then going on, “We leave this afternoon, I’m not sure exactly what the conference is about, but I’m sure Wilson’s all ready filled you in on that. If any one needs me I’ll be in the obstetrics lounge.” “What was that all about?” questioned Cameron just a little concerned about House’s reaction. “It’s a long story and one that I can’t tell you about.” Said Wilson as he then left the conference room Cameron then looked at Chase and Foreman, “The two of you have been here longer than me, do you know?” “Well, there was a rumor going around a year or two ago that House has a daughter around our age. I have nothing to confirm or deny that rumor. The only ones that know are House, Wilson and Cuddy, but there’s no way I’m sticking my head in that lion’s den to satisfy your curiosity.” Said Foreman. “Well, I guess I’ll just have to wait until we get to Boston and do some digging myself.” Said Cameron.
CJCJ CJCJ CJCJ CJCJ HOUSE HOUSE HOUSE HOUSE
Lily Lebowski was very surprised along with Jordan Cavanaugh when they went to get Leah Rysten from her hotel room. “Come on sleepyhead, it’s time to get up!” Leah mumbled something and then woke up, when she started to sit up she was very surprised when she realized that she was holding a gun in her hand that was also covered with a bit of blood, but whose? She then turned her head and saw that JD Pollack’s dead body was lying in a chair next to her bed. “Leah, come on.” Said Jordan as she entered the hotel room and started to comprehend the scene that she saw before her. “Leah, what happened?” “I-I don’t know” “Okay, Leah, put down the gun, we’ll figure this out. Leah, put down the gun.” Said Jordan as she heard Lily enter the room. “Lil, call Garret and have him send a crime scene unit down here.” “Jordan, what happened?” questioned Lily as she peaked her head around Jordan’s shoulder and saw JD’s body. “Got it?” Within minutes Lu Simons, Garret Macy, Bug, and Nigel were at the crime scene. “I’ll handle the trace on Leah, Nige you and Bug start collecting trace here” said Macy as he lead Leah off to the bathroom of the room. By the time Garret and Lu searched Leah, Garret could tell she was a little shocky. “Easy Leah, slow deep breaths. We’ll get you into a different set of clothes in a few minutes. Let me have a look at your hands.” “Any idea as to what happened?” questioned Lu. “I really don’t remember.” Said Leah. “How much did you have to drink or weren’t you paying attention?” “I only had two drinks, the last thing I remember was coming up here and then having Jordan and Lily wake me up from outside the room.” Garret by this time was done taking trace off of Leah’s right hand and looked up to see a bruise on her upper right arm. “How’d you get this bruise Leah? Did JD give that to you?” “Garret, I honestly don’t know, it’s very possible, everything’s a blur or there’s empty spaces in my memory.” “Okay, we’re going to get you to a hospital, have you get checked over a little more thoroughly, and have your blood sampled.” “I’ll go with her.” Said Lu. “Leah, remember you don’t have to say anything to her without your lawyer present.” Leah nodded her head and was led out by Lu. Nigel watched Leah as she walked out with Lu. He could tell that she didn’t know which way was up. (Five Hours later back at the morgue) “Well, he suffered bruising on his chest and lungs, possible car accident a few months back from the state of healing, or a bar fight.” Said Garret “Somebody didn’t want to give him three steps to get out the door.” Said Nigel as Garret shot him a look and went on, “Liver looks as if it’s seen better days, and last but not least two gun shot wounds.” “And any one of us would be able to testify to self defense on Leah’s behalf if need be. We all saw what happened when Leah had agreed to go out with him for that very short time.” Said Nigel as Garret then asked, “Do you have the ballistics results ready yet Nigel?” “I’m getting there. Okay, running it through the computer re-enactment. Oh dear lord.” Garret and Bug were both standing over Nigel’s shoulders when they heard that reaction come from him. “JD was shot in the back.” Said Nigel. “Not a word of this gets out, you hear me? I’m heading down to the precinct.” (Meanwhile at the Boston PD) “Okay Leah, let’s take this from the top. What do you remember about the party and the events leading up to what happened?” “Not too much, Bug’s speech, one of the drinks that I took a sip out of that I thought was mine was JD’s it was on the strong side.” Said Leah as Woody popped in a security surveillance tape. “This is footage of what happened outside in the hallway of your hotel room. Do you remember anything about what you and JD were arguing about?” questioned Woody. “No, but seeing this is helping, but not by much, it explains how I got the bruise on my arm.” Said Leah as she got lost in her own fuzzy thoughts about the conversation that took place. “Why is it so important that you have to return that call?” “It’s my father.” “Come on Rysten, you told me that you and your father hardly ever speak, so what’s the big deal, come with me to DC.” Leah was then brought out of her reverie when she heard Woody say Garret’s name “Detectives, could I have a word with the two of you alone.” “Garret, what’s going on? What did you find out? Let me see.” Said Leah as she took the folder from him and opened it. When she saw the findings her blood went cold. Woody having worked with both Jordan and Leah numerous times to know their body language could tell something was wrong.” “What is it?” “JD was shot in the back, so it’s murder” she said as she let the file drop to the desk next to her, as Lu started to red her her rights and lead her away to booking. Once the two of them were gone Woody turned to Garret, “You and I both know that she couldn’t have done this, we have to clear her.” “I know, right now things don’t look good. She tested positive for GSR and her finger and handprints were on the gun.” “I’ll see if I can pull a few strings at the DA’s office. Any family that we can call for Leah’s support team?” “It’s not very likely, she and her biological father are on uneasy ground with each other.” “Crap, so, we’re pretty much on our own.”
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Post by hollymac79 on Sept 9, 2006 4:03:36 GMT 10
Okay here's part two, sorry it took me awhile to post the next part. Please feel free to add comments. On with part two.
(Later the next day in court) “How do you plead Ms. Rysten?” “Not guilty your honor.” “Plea of not guilty entered. Terms?” asked the judge looking at the prosecuting attorney. “We’d like Ms. Rysten held until trial, no bail. She’s a flight risk.” At this time Jeffrey Brandau entered and whispered something to the lawyer. “Mr. Brandau, care to share with the class?” “Your honor, I’m sorry for the interruption, but I just got off the phone with Ms. Rysten’s lawyer who is finishing up another case and we were able to reach a deal. Ms. Rysten will be held on bail, surrender her passport so as to not be a flight risk, and she is not to set foot in the Boston County Morgue until the trial is over. If she violates any of these terms she will be held until trial.” “Ms. Rysten?” “I agree to those terms.” “For the knowledge of the court the name of Ms. Rysten’s lawyer?” “Adam Pierson.” “Court is adjourned until such time evidence is brought forward.” After the judge dismissed the court Brandau came up to Leah. “You’re free on bail, Pierson all ready posted it for you. My suggestion to you is go home, unplug the phone and rest.” “Thank you Jeffery. I’m sorry that this is putting a damper on your wedding with Lily.” “Leah, don’t go there now.” Said Jeffery as he made his way out. Leah was able to make her way a little further down the main aisle of the courtroom when she heard a voice, “They sure didn’t give you a lot of options did they luv?” “Nigel?” “Dr. M let me come. Thought you needed a little moral support, plus I needed you to answer a few questions for me about a few things we found.” “Nigel, you know I can’t step foot-” “Since when have you and Jordan exactly played by the rules?” “Since I really don’t want to spend any time in a jail cell with a roomie by the name of either Gertrude or Big Bertha.” “All right, all right, we’ll go to your place then to talk.” Said Nigel a little taken aback at how Leah was acting. A half an hour later Leah and Nigel were at her apartment. “So, what did you find?” “Well, for one we found a memory stick on your key chain.” “A memory stick. I don’t even own one.” “It’s JD’s luv, with files from the morgue on it and photos.” “What!” “It’s true. Did you have your access card on you?” “Dammit! I had left it in my top desk drawer that morning on accident and when I came in I saw JD rummaging around through the drawer, he said he was looking for an aspirin, and that he wasn’t snooping, the snitch swiped my card and what else did you find out?” “Not much we’re still trying to work on that, but from what I’ve been able to piece together so far is that the cases that he took happen to go back to a judge in DC by the name of Gordon.” “So, it’s possible that JD could have been on a story and he got too close to finding out the truth.” “It looks like it’s starting to point that way. I need to head back, you call me if you need anything.” He said as he gave her a hug and kissed her on the top of the head. “I will.” Said Leah (Later the next day) Lily decided to pay Leah a visit to see how she was coping. “Hey how are you?” “All right, I guess. Jordan called me and told me what happened. You don’t have to cancel your wedding because of me. Go on with it.” “I really want to help, this is an all hands on deck situation.” “I hope Jeffery understands that. He was a little cool towards me at my arraignment.” “Don’t worry about him, he knows or should know how far back you and I go as friends, and let’s face it, the whole crew at the morgue is your family, and we’re here to support you.” Said Lily as she wrapped Leah up in a hug, and then noticed that the answering machine that was sitting on the side table was flashing. “Still getting lots of calls from the press?” “Not as often as I did two days ago, my dad’s called here a few times.” “And you didn’t pick up?” “I was a little afraid too, I mean what would you think if you found out that your daughter got accused of murder, or have your daughter tell you that?” “I’d be behind her every step of the way.” “You don’t know my dad.” “People can surprise you every now and again. Think about picking up the next time he calls, what’s the worst that could happen you hang up on him?” (Meanwhile at a local hotel convention center in Boston) House and Wilson decided to meet up for the lunch break during the weeklong medical convention that Cuddy had demanded quite a few of her staff go on. “So, what are your plans during your free time here?” questioned Wilson who was definitely fishing on House’s emotions at being in the same city as his daughter. “Jimmy, you’re fishing, knock it off. I know where you’re going with this.” Said House from behind the newspaper that he was reading. He read a few more lines and stopped his next witty comeback to Wilson when his eyes landed on an article of disturbing interest. MEDICAL EXAMINER ARRAIGNED FOR MURDER OF JOURNALIST. The paper must have been the one the journalist worked for, because his picture was there along with his daughter’s. “House, earth to House.” Said Wilson trying to get his attention. House ignored him and got out his cell phone. “Yeah, Adam Pierson please. Pierson, you happen to read page three of the Boston Mirror. You’re on it. Good. Explains a few things. Can’t really make any promises. Right.” Said House as he ended the call and went back to the paper. “House, what in the hell is going on? Who’s this Pierson person and why is page three of the Mirror so important?” “You really want to know, take a look for yourself.” He said as he tossed Wilson the paper. Wilson scanned the article and couldn’t believe his eyes. “This is not good at all.” “Really Brilliant observation there.” “So what are you going to do?’ “What do you mean what am I going to do? Explains why she hasn’t returned any of my calls.” “You’re her father.” “Yes, I know, but there’s really nothing much that I can do.” “Well, you could stay here and help her out.” “Right, like she’s really going to want my help.” “Don’t be so sure of yourself, she may need someone in her corner, and it wasn’t as if you really had a say about being able to see her when she was younger.” “Please don’t remind me. I’m not even sure if she’s still staying at the same place that she was when she first got her job here.” “That’s where you’re in luck.” “What, you happen to know where she lives?” “Yes, Uncle Jimmy has been keeping in touch with his god-daughter. She’s in an apartment building on Pearl Street.”
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Post by Tashy on Sept 9, 2006 20:25:08 GMT 10
It's awesome!!
Gooooo CJ & House!!! ;D
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Post by hollymac79 on Sept 9, 2006 23:31:14 GMT 10
It's awesome!! Gooooo CJ & House!!! ;D Thanks for the Comment Tashy. Here's the next part, like I said in part one I don't own House or Crossing Jordan. After Lily had left Leah had decided it wouldn’t be a bad idea to try and eat something, she couldn’t remember the last time that she had eaten and she knew that wasn’t a good sign. After rummaging through the fridge she found that she had some left over soup from the little Italian restaurant that was three blocks away. After popping that in the microwave she got out a bottle of water from the fridge. At first she was a little surprised she thought that she had drank the last one four days ago. Leah just shrugged it off, from all the stress that she had been under her memory wasn’t being very cooperative. After taking a long swig she waited for the microwave to ding. She then headed over to her entertainment system and turned on the stereo and sat down on the couch. When the mircowave did ding two minutes later as she made her way back to the kitchen she felt very light headed and woozy, before the thought even crossed her mind that there may have been something in the water she fell to the ground in a heap. CJ CJ CJ CJ CJ CJ CJ CJ CJ HOUSE HOUSE HOUSE HOUSE HOUSE HOUSE Adam Pierson finally arrived in Boston, he knew he should probably try and have a face to face with the DA’s office but that could wait for a little while longer, best to go and see how his client was holding up. When he got to her apartment he knocked on the door, after not getting a response he knocked again, “Leah, it’s Adam, are you in?” he waited a few minutes more and put his ear close to the door. He could hear her stereo. His gut instinct was telling him that something wasn’t right. “Leah, answer me please.” He said as he heard a set of footsteps approaching him. “Who are you?” “Adam Pierson, her lawyer, you?” “Nigel Townsend, a co-worker of Leah’s. She hasn’t been answering her phone or her cell, something seems off.” “Yeah, know the number of her super so we can get in?” “I can do one better. I have a key to her place, ever since her last trip to the hospital a few years back.” Nigel said as he dug out the key and placed it in the lock. When the two of them entered the apartment they could tell things were off. The could hear Leah’s phone ringing and then heard the answering machine pick up as they saw her lying on the floor. “Please leave a message at the sound of the beep” “Leah, it’s your father pick up. We need to talk.” Said a voice that Pierson knew as House. Nigel rushed to her while Adam got out his cell phone and dialed 911. “She’s barely got a pulse. What in the bloody hell happened?” “Guess is as good is mine.” “There’s no pill bottles anywhere which is a good sign.” “The ambulance is on it’s way.” “Leah luv, come on stay with us here.” Said Nigel as Adam’s cell phone went off. “Pierson, a little busy at the moment Doc. Yes, I know, look just meet us at Boston General.” Said Adam as he then ended the call just as the paramedics came in. “Any idea on what happened?” “None, but just to warn you her father’s going to be meeting us at the hospital.” “Who’s her father?” “Gregory House.” “Man, we’re in for it.” Said the first EMT as the second medic gave him a questioning look. “I’ll tell you later, let’s just get her to the hospital.”
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Post by Keridwen on Sept 24, 2006 2:33:25 GMT 10
OMG this is AWESOME!!!!!!!! hahaha wow the daughters a bit old though, huh? he would have been like 17 when he had her - do we get some flashbacks? ? This is GREAT, keep going!!!!
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Post by hollymac79 on Sept 24, 2006 8:57:53 GMT 10
OMG this is AWESOME!!!!!!!! hahaha wow the daughters a bit old though, huh? he would have been like 17 when he had her - do we get some flashbacks? ? This is GREAT, keep going!!!! Yeah, just a little, I was thinking around 19 maybe or 20 when he had Leah, they really haven't given House a definate age. Yes, I'm trying to plan some flash backs as well. Still in the process of writing out a few of the scenes and then typing them. So, hopefully maybe the tail end of this coming week or next I'll post a new chapter.
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Post by Keridwen on Sept 24, 2006 13:07:24 GMT 10
YES! Wow this is great, my two favourite shows in the universe coming together.... hahaha.
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Post by hollymac79 on Sept 28, 2006 0:26:02 GMT 10
Okay here's another part, I'm working on the next part as we speak and depending on how my work schedule goes I may be able to post it this weekend. And the standard disclaimer I don't own them the only character I own is Leah. Just to let you know the section in italics is a flash back. Let me know what you think. also any ideas on who Leah should start seeing towards the end or middle once we find out how Leah wound up in the hospital? Should it be an original character, Chase, Nige, Seely, or should Leah stay single? All suggestions will be taken into consideration ;D
House was able to give Wilson the slip after getting Leah’s address and Wilson getting a call from Jersey about one of his patients, House thought he’d try calling to Leah first before heading over to her apartment. After five rings Leah’s answering machine picked up “Please leave a message at the sound of the beep.” “Leah, it’s your father, pick up,” he said waiting a few seconds, “We need to talk.” He said with a sigh as he then disconnected. He really couldn’t blame her for not answering if she were in, he hadn’t made things easy for her the last time she had come to visit, which had caused their rift until about this time last year. “What are you doing here?” “Uncle Jimmy called me and told me what had happened.” “So now you know, you don’t need to be here.” “Dad, you’re going to need someone to help you during your recovery.” “I don’t need your help, you weren’t there when it happened.” “Maybe I would have if Stacy would have called and told me that you were in the hospital in the first place!” “Sure you would have, and why should I believe that Stacy didn’t call you?” “Because I had to find out from one of mom’s old friends who for some reason still keeps tabs on you and then about three hours later I get a phone call from Jimmy telling me the same thing! That’s how! I can ask the same thing of you what makes you think that I wouldn’t have come running to be by your side? I would have bent over backwards a lot more than you would have. You don’t want me here? Fine. I guess it’s what you’re good at.” Said Leah as she made her way out of her father’s hospital room, stopping briefly to give a nod to her uncle and say, “Just try and make sure that he doesn’t do anything stupid huh? You seem to be the only one to get through to him. I’ll see you around. I have a flight to catch.” “Leah wait-” said Wilson trying to stop her. Wilson shot House a deadly glare and tried to go after Leah. “Leah, would you please wait up!” said Wilson as he raced to catch up with her. “What?” “Even though your father’s acting like a complete and total jackass right now he does need you.” “How do you figure?” “Stacy’s left him.” “That’s not my problem. Dad’s made his bed and he can sleep in it.” “Okay, I’ll grant you that point, but can you tell me what you meant by him not bending over backward like you did to come and see him.” “I really don’t want to get into all the details but let’s just say I’ve given up law enforcement and I’m moving on to become an ME. They had called dad when a case I was on with my partner went south and Dad never showed. Ask him. I’ll stay in touch with you Jimmy. I’m a big girl and I can take care of myself.” She said as she then walked away.
House finally decided after a couple minutes of thinking to try Pierson again just in case Leah was staying somewhere other than her apartment. When Pierson picked up he was rather on the testy side and told House to meet him at Boston General if he wanted to know what was going on. “Great, just great.” Said House to himself as he started to make his way to the lobby of the hotel. He was nearly out the door when he got cornered by Cameron. “House, there you are, we’ve been looking all over for you!” “No, from the looks of things namely you were the only that’s looking for me and you didn’t see me.” He said as he hobbled as fast as he could to the door and then yelled “Taxi!” as he saw one pull up. He though he was safe and that Cameron would get the hint, but it just wasn’t his day. She had slid in right next to him. He sent her a glare, which she returned. “So, care to tell me what’s going on?” she asked sweetly. House ignored her and said to the cabbie, “Boston General as fast as you can.” “House, is it your leg? Are you in more pain than you normally are?” “It’s not my leg.” “Then what is it?” she asked. She waited a few minutes and when House didn’t reply she asked, “Is it your daughter?” House visibly flinched when she said that. “Wilson told you didn’t he?” “No, I- I asked Chase and Foreman about why you really didn’t care for Boston and they said that before you hired me there was a rumor going round that you had a daughter very close to our age. Is she sick?” “That I don’t know. You happen to read this morning’s paper?” “Yes, but what does that have to do- you mean?” Cameron asked her eyes going wide in disbelief “Yeah, she’s the one accused of murder, and don’t ask me if she actually did it.” “My only question is why we’re headed to Boston General?” “Guess is as good as mine. I called her lawyer and he said to meet him there.
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Post by hollymac79 on Oct 6, 2006 7:09:37 GMT 10
Here's another part, and if you have the time to leave feed back please do. I'm still writing away and trying to get past a little bit of writer's block. Any character's that you'd like me to try and through in I'll consider them as well. Once again, I don't own either Crossing Jordan or House the only one I own is Leah.
Twenty minutes later House and Cameron were at Boston General. “Sir! Sir, how can I-” said a front desk nurse as House then stopped and said, “Dr. Gregory House and my colleague Dr. Allison Cameron. I was called saying a patient of mine was brought in. Her name is Leah Rysten.” “Let me see. E.R. exam room two.” “Thanks.” When the two of them got there they quickly went to work. Just as House was about to draw some blood the curtain swung back to reveal two police officers, one male and one female. “Step away from her, the both of you.” “I’m her doctor, so I can’t. Hippocratic oath and all.” “We also heard that you’re her father.” Said the woman. “Please, like I’m really going to kill her. I know that she’s a murder suspect. If you really want her to stand trial, I’m your best bet. My track record for saving patients with unknown illnesses or poisons is good.” “It could have been a suicide attempt gone bad.” “No, she did not try to commit suicide. So back off and let me do my work blondie.” “Listen here you-” said Lu as House raised his can and pointed it threateningly at her. “Lu, back off and let the man do his work. We’ll let the ethics of him treating her slide.” “Wise man.” Said House as he watched Woody pull Lu out of the room. “Go over her charts again.” Said House as he heard footsteps yet again. “I swear I’ll beat the next person who tries to stop me from treating this woman.” “I’m Nigel Townsend, friend of the patient and fellow co-worker. Her lawyer and I were the ones who found her.” “Okay,” said House waving him in and then saying, “Anything unusual at her apartment?” “No that we could see.” “Okay, I’m guessing that she had blood drawn for a tox screen when she was booked, that show anything that raised some flags?” “Her BAC was low and normal tox screen was clean,” Nigel said trailing off. “But you didn’t check for any major poisons,” said House as he looked at Cameron. “Call pretty boy and the car thief, they need to do a little recon.” “House, you want to get charged as well!” said Cameron in disbelief. “Easy luv, I can get those two in no problem. One of the crime scene guys owes me a favor. I’m guessing you want anything and everything.” “Yeah. Good, Chase you and Foreman need to head down to an apartment on Pearl Street. You’ll find where you need to go when you get there. I don’t care! Just get there.” Said House as he hung up his phone and took one vial of blood and handed it to Cameron, “Run this down to the lab here, run a major tox screen and known viruses test. I don’t care if you have to do it yourself or use your feminine wiles just get it done, and you call me if you find anything.” Said House pointing a finger in Nigel’s direction. “Yes sir,” said Nigel jauntily saluting him and leaving. Adam Pierson arrived seconds later, “How is she?” “As far as I can tell right now, she’s stable, unless who or whatever did this to her decides to play hardball, she may not be out of the woods yet.”
(15 minutes later) “I can’t believe House is making us do this!” said Foreman. “He sounded pretty pissed off, not like I’ve ever heard him before, so I wasn’t about to tell him no. How much long- well here we are.” Said Chase as he saw a few squad cars and a tall gangly man with long black hair leaning against a motorbike. When the two of them exited the car the man approached them. “Dr. Nigel Townsend, Boston ME’s office. Something tells me pretty boy and car thief are not your real names.” “Robert Chase, Eric Forman” said Eric making the introductions. “If you two gents’ll follow me upstairs we can get this started.” “Okay, so who’s the name of the person who lives here?” asked Robert when the entered the apartment that Nigel let them into. “Leah Rysten. Your boss said he was her doctor.” ‘Well first thing I see that we can grab is that bowl of soup and the bottle of water.” Said Chase as Foreman headed towards the bathroom. “I’ve got some allergy meds, pain killers and vitamins, might as well not chance anything. We’ll tackled the bedroom next.” Said Foreman as he returned. Nigel sat back and watched quite amused, these two seemed to be pros at this, and he was a bit afraid to ask why. “I see our boys in blue haven’t grabbed Lil’s computer yes, so I’ll take that into our evidence hold. Let the others come to us on that one.” Nigel said as he followed Foreman and Chase to Leah’s bedroom. “Nothing of note on the nightstands.” Said Chase. “Nothing hiding under the bed, uh take that back a photo album.” Said Foreman as he quickly flipped through it when a photo caught his attention. As he saw out of the corner of his eye Chase heading towards the huge dresser. “Uh, Chase let me handle the rummaging through of her clothes.” “Why’s that?” “Because House would beat you within an inch of your life and senseless that’s why.” “Now, why would he do that?” questioned Nigel. “Because something tells me that Leah’s either our Boss’s daughter or nice, but from the picture my money’s on daughter.” Said Foreman and he showed the photo to Nigel and Chase of Leah and House together pre-infarction. “Boys, maybe I should do the digging.” Came a voice that Nigel knew all too well. “Jordan! Give us all coronaries luv.” “If your boss is as friendly as you’re portraying him. He’d beat the three of you senseless. Me on the other hand, probably not.” “She’s got a point there.” Said Foreman, as the three of the men let her begin her search. “Okay, standard stuff, diary with a key, we’ll take that, but again I’ll be the one opening it. Otherwise not too much else that would be suspect. “And let’s go through the rest of the rooms one more time just to be on the safe side.” Said Nigel
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Post by Tashy on Oct 6, 2006 19:12:37 GMT 10
I love it. Give me more!!!! ;D
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Post by Keridwen on Oct 9, 2006 2:50:18 GMT 10
Its coming along great!!!!!!!
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Post by hollymac79 on Oct 14, 2006 6:21:05 GMT 10
Its coming along great!!!!!!! Thanks, still writing and debating a few more scenes out and as to where to go.Plus I've been a busy little woman in the work department, so hopefully by next week I'll have another part posted. Oh and if Leah were to have a significant other who would you like it to be??? If you don't feel like posting it here PM me and I'll take it into consideration. It will make a few parts that I've kind of got a rough sketch of out in the long run. Thanks!!!!
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