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House stumbled his way into the hospital with his cane supporting him as he carried his bag over the opposite shoulder. Gruffy was the best way to describe Gregory House. From his unshaven face to his unruly apparel that hung off his body.

If one didn't know better they would say that he looked like an average man. And of course…they would be soo wrong.

Gregory House was not average. Nothing even close to the word even came near to what he was. Brilliant in every sense of the word. And those who knew him would understand why the first words out of his mouth as he saw one Lisa Cuddy, Dean of Medicine, striding up to him with a determined stride and a scowl on her face was…

"I haven't even walked through the door…what could I have possibly done…" Saying this in an incredibly annoyed voice.

"I don't want to hear it." Cuddy said immediately, cutting off any words that she was sure would somehow either make her angrier…or make her feel guilty. Either of which Cuddy was really net ready to hear.

Her beautiful blue eyes glared piercingly at House as her curly hair bounced with every step she took closer to him.

"You were supposed to be in the clinic three hours ago!"

"Ah…I must of put on my Pacific Time watch." He said sarcastically as he continued to hobble his way into the elevator. It didn't deter Cuddy from stepping in with him and going up to his office with him.

"Why is it that you think that you're better then the other doctors?"

Turning to her with his eyebrow arched he spoke his 'theory'.

"Could it be that it's because I am?" He asked then held his mouth open as if in shock. Closing his mouth quickly he exited the elevator as soon as the ding indicated that the doors were about to open.

On his tail she quickly followed as even with his limp he was no competition for Cuddy's power walk.

"It makes no difference…" grabbing his arm she made him stop and he was forced to look at her.

"You owe me." She stated simply with a stare that held no question.

House looked at her and then down at the intensity of her stare. Before he could even say another word he found a folder being shoved into his chest.

"You have a case."

Looking up as he heard the clicking of her heels he watched her ass sway as she walked away.

He smirked to himself.

It was going to be a good day. He could already tell.

"We have a new case!" House said as he entered into the room and threw the file on the table.

"House!"

Turning and for the first time actually looking at the people seated at the table he realized there were three extra bodies.

"Wow! Duplicating while I slept! That's incredible!"

Quirking his head to the side as he said this.

Dr. Eric Foreman, Dr. Robert Chase, and Dr. Allison Cameron stayed seated as the other three rose from their seats.

One man stood and extended his hand.

"Doctor House I presume."

House pursed his lips and looked at the hand being extended to him and made no move whatsoever to take it.

The young man actually smirked at his non-action. Retracting his hand as the other two people stood either side of him.

"You presume right." House said as he eyed the three up.

The young man smiled with a bit too much laughter. What intrigued House the most was that the other two people had almost the same look on their face.

"Well ah…..Doctor House…I'm sorry to inform you but there has been some sort of mix up. We believe that one of our patients was brought to your hospital by accident. We were sent down early this morning by our boss to retrieve the patient."

House tilted his head up and looked at the ceiling before looking back at the man.

"It would beunethical of me to hand a patient over to a complete stranger."

The man nodded his head.

"My name is Doctor Emilio Tavarez."

Lifting one eyebrow way high House responded. "Ohh…sounds like we have a real Puerto Rican in our midst."

Emilio just smirked what House deemed to be a shit eating grin. He was a very handsome Puerto Rican male with black hair and brown eyes. Fit yet slim. A definite baseball player. House saw all the signs. He smirked at the thought.

"I'm Doctor Kaitlyn Gallagher." The woman beside Emilio said.

House eyed her up and down again with a leer forming on his face.

Kaitlyn was very beautiful. Long dirty blonde hair with bottle glass green eyes, and not to mention the fact that she had a gorgeous body.

Kaitlyn actually smirked as he checked her over.

"I'm Doctor Patrick Richards." The man flanking Emilio said.

Eyes leaving Kaitlyn's face he looked over at Patrick. Patrick had dark brown hair and dark brown eyes. He was more of a pretty boy type. Looking like he stopped aging at sixteen.

Why does he remind me of Chase? House asked himself, joking around with himself.

"Well…now that I know who you are I can finally say nnnnnnnnnno." House said as turned and strode into his office.

Patrick, Kaitlyn, and Emilio all smiled as they all looked at each other.

"This is going to be interesting." Emilio said as all of the three exchanged looks.

Chase, Foreman, and Cameron did the same. One thought going through all three of there heads. What was going on?

A woman in her early twenties entered through the doors at Princeton Plainsboro Teaching Hospital.

She had on a pink shirt with 'Thumper' on his back with the script stating 'That's how I roll'. She wore regular dark blue jeans along with a pair of sneakers.

Brown hair, hazel eyes that were more on the brown side with porcelain white skin… a little over weight with great cleavage as well as a great ass… all and all a very average looking person. But as we all know, looks can be very deceiving.

Passing by the clinic her eyes passed over the people with a scowl on her face. Suddenly she stopped in her tracks as she saw something that held her interest. Tilting her head she studied the man.

Pursing her lips for a second, then a sudden smirk formed on her face and her eyes lit up.

She watched the man holding his stomach bolt for the bathroom leaving a little hay trailing behind him.

Quickly she entered into the clinic and followed the path the man had taken.

Smiling to herself as she did so.

She liked this place already!