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I DO NO OWN HOUSE MD OR GAIN ANY PROFITS FROM WAITING THIS STUFF

Summary:- Chase has a bad flu and still goes into work. Good choice or bad? How will the miserable bastard known as his boss treat him? Set sometime in season Three.

A/N:- Hi all. I'm new to these forums and while i've written fanfics before, I've never done anything House related. Please let me know what you think. Read on and by all means enjoy.

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Part One

Dr Robert Chase woke at his usual Six AM to the obnixious sound of his faithful alarm clock. Swiping at it, he was bearly able to surpress a grown. The last couple of days he had been suffering from what apeared to be a mild head cold, however it seemed to have mutated into a full blown flu over night. Sitting up cautiously he checked out his symptoms, Stuffy head, headache, nausea, fever, and constant need to sneeze. 'well' he thought 'this will be a fun day' Chase was once again in the dog house, something to do with House being wrong and taking it out on his ever-lovable Aussie mate. Getting up he made his way to the shower, hoping it would clear some of the congestin out of his stuffy, blocked nose. He was right and wrong the steam sent him into a sneezing fit, Aishoom Hishoo, Achoo, Archowy. "Urgh" He groaned feeling his nose become further clogged up.

At Eight AM Chase slowly made his way into the differantial room, which was surprising empty. clopsing onto the nearest chair, he must've fallen asleep because the next thing he knew house was yelling at him to wake up.

"PRETTY BOY, BUEATY SLEEP OVER"

"Oh Sorry" Chase mumbled, sitting up and suddenly cupping his hands over his nose. Aichoo, Hisoo, Arcoo "Sorry" he mumbled again.

"Okay, now that everybodys listening" House stared at Chase "Forman you go do a MRI and LP, Cameron you go do my clinic hours, and Chase you go watch Forman, you might learn something." Watching the other two stand to go do there assigned jobs, he was reluctant, and worse he could still feel the need to sneeze. Last thing his needed was to sneeze and startle the patient while forman had a needle stuck in the patients back.......

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A/N 2:- Sorry I know its short, and i know the sneezs arnt that good, but it'll get better or atleast i hope so. Anyway right now i'm just looking for some feedback and for the plot bunnies to come out of hibernation. Let me know what you all think, and please excuse the spelling and grammer errors. Sorry in advance. Oh and btw i do have more of this already written.

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I really liked it, too. I'm glad we have another House fan on the forum, especially one who likes to torture Chase :(

Thanks for posting, and welcome!

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AH! Finally another House fan writing something! YAY!

I loved the beginning, I see the potential of torturing the Aussie... I see snarly funny remarks from House... You should continue this for sure.

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obsessed:- Thanks for the welcome and glad you enjoyed it.

edelric01:- Thanks, Chase is just too fun to torture.

Dopey:- Thank i'll try my best to keep it going in that direction.

A/N:- this next bit isnt quiet finished yet, but since i got feedback i'll put it up anyway.

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Part Two

Chase and Forman walked along trhe corrider to the patients room, Chase was feeling dizzy, he really wanted to sit down, Forman noticing that his colluege wasn't keeping up he slowed his pace, when Chase still made no attempt to keep up he finally stoped, much to his relief.

"Hey Chase, you alright?" Forman asked

"Yeah. I'm fine"

"Chase you have a fever!" Forman said, putting his wrist to his head, despite his attempts to brush him off.

"Flu" He forced out succuming to another fit of sneeze's Igchoo, Higchoo, Acgchoo, Ahh.. Wiping his nose pitifully on the back of his hand, he allowed himself to slid down the nearest wall, he really did feel like crap. Heas pounding, stomach churning. And Bloody hell he still needed to sneeze. Forman Coming over to where he now sat, with his head on his knees, not sure if he was trying to get rid of the nausea, or the need to sneeze.

"Maybe you should go home, rest some" Forman said, he was no good to him if he couldnt even hold his own weight.

"Can't" he shook his head, House would have him for breakfast if he did that, the thought of going home was enough to make his stomach churn even more, he had to fight hard not the reach all over Forman.

"Go to the staff lounge and rest than" Forman said, getting up, after all he still had useless tests to preform.

"But house--" Forman cut him off, knowing exactly where the Aussies train of thought was heading.

"Chase your obviously sicl, your no good to anyone like this"

"I'm fine" Arckchoo, Arghoo, Hickoo, Archooo "Don't wanna get fired.

"your not fine, you look like your going to pass out at any minute" Forman sighed, it was just like the Chase to come to work when he was so obviously worn out "And besides i dont want whatever you have!"

Chase reluctantly stood, as Forman walked away, going to the staff lounge as suggeseted, he spotted that the nice comfy couch was unoccupied, walking over to it he collapsed into it, disolving into a coughing fit, and for the second time falling asleep.

"Chase, Chase" He hears a voice from somewhere around his head regine. "Chase, come on" The voice he now recognised belonged to his girlfriend, but not girlfriend cameron.

"Mmmm" He mumbled half opening his eyes and sneezing promptly. Aickshoo he flushed read, embarresed, he hated sneezing in front of people especially the ones he liked.

"Chase what are you doing here, I thought house sent you with Forman?"

"Not feeling good" Was all he mumbled closing his eyes once more ......

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A/N 2:- Sorry i no its not very long but its all i've got, hope its still going okay.

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I like it, it has some typos though, you mentioned it wasn't finished, I would suggest finishing a chapter and reading it through before posting

:innocent: I do want to read more though! I would just really like to see a longer more more informative chapter , I'm curious to see how this plays out. keep going...I'll shut up now :D

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Thanks for the commenyt guys heres the next bit

Part three

Well than why are you still here?” She asked attentively, surely House wasn’t making him stay when it was so painfully obvious he wasn’t well.

“I don’t want to get fired” Chase mumbled, closing his eyes once more, he really wasn’t feeling well. The two of them just stayed there in silence, Cameron having finished House’s clinic duty, or what was acceptable for House at the very least. Suddenly Chase sat up “Cameron..” he said plainly panicked, sitting up straight had don’t nothing but aggravate his current condition. Cameron catching on just a little two late sat there feeling more embarrassed than a puke covered Chase.

“Oh Chase” Cameron finally said sympathetically, peeling Him out of his Lab coat and bundling it up to drop off in a laundry room.

“Sorry Cameron” Chase said. Embarrassed tears sliding down his cheeks, “I don’t feel good”

“I can see” Cameron tried to lighten the mood.

“Cameron?”

“Yeah Chase”

“I want a shower”

“Well, that’s understandable” Cameron helped her not-boyfriend stand and escorted him to the shower room, afterwards going to his locker where she knew he kept a spare set of clothes. Hmm she thought there actually are some perks to dating a co-worker she knew Chase would be even more embarrassed if it was somebody else who had just witnessed him vomit all over himself. Especially if it had been House, going back to the shower it really didn’t surprise Cameron when the Aussie was once more puking. The poor boy had been running himself into the ground for weeks, especially after all that had happened with Tritter.

Of-Course Cameron knew that Chase had not blabbed, that didn’t mean House did though. Walking up to him she placed a hand on his back and rubbed reassuringly, than helping him to get dressed.

“Hey Chase, how about we get you dressed and go tell House your leaving.”

“No” Chase Blurted out, ending up hunched over almost coughing a lung out.

“Chase, your vomiting for starters, your running a fever, sneezing religiously, and coughing all not good signs” Cameron dragged Chase along behind her while he left a trail of sneezes behind him, till Finally they got back to the differential lounge, where she deposited him into a chair. Proceeding to

stand up to House, all for his Sack, while he sniffed miserably in his Chair.

“Well, Well” House looked up “What’s up with Wombat?”

“He is sick, he’s going home” Cameron was backed up as Chase let out another few sneezes Aigshoo Hexcoo

“I can clearly see that!” House turned his back on the two “It’s not my problem.”

“Can he go home?” Cameron was confussed

“No”

Chase once more started coughing “Cameron...”He whimpered, sliding down further in his chair.

“What?” she snapped, feeling guilty as his face blushed red and he just closed his eyes once more.

“HOUSE, HE NEEDS A BED” Cameron argued back.

“Still” House raised an eye-brow “Not my problem!!”

Aigxcoo ahh hexoo

“HOUSE!” Cameron yelled.

hmmmm, so what will house do next?

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i don't know what House will do, but if i were Cameron i would take House's stick and hit him with it for being more of an insensitive ass than usual! :dead:

still, i love the story and can't wait for more! :D

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please please please please pleeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaase continue?? i love it!

omg I love your siggy xD

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