I finally remembered to post my Wameron fanfic here.I didn't feel like posting 3 separate articles,so why not 3-in-1?

Enjoy!

Chapter 1

Cameron crossed her arms as she waited for Wilson."Damn it."she sighed.She saw Wilson's car pull into her driveway.Cameron walked over to his car,and got in.Wilson looked at Cameron."Can we go?"Cameron dicho in a pissed off tone.Wilson put his car into reverse,and drove to the hospital.Half of the ride to the hospital was silent."So,what happened to your car?"Wilson questioned,trying to make conversation.Cameron was looking out of the window."Chase took it to...

Chapter 5

There are things that drift away like our endless, numbered days...

"Wilson...?", her voice was soft and careful as she approached him, ignoring the rain that started to soak her.
He was standing with his back to her, his hair and clothes already very wet, but he didn't seem to care either.
"Please come back in....it's cold out here.", she whispered and winced as he let something fall.
She took a closer look, it was an naranja box with pills, laying on the wet ground of the balcony now.
Cameron bent down and picked it up.
"You take anti-depressants..?", she carefully asked.
"They don't help...

This is a fanfic I found somewhere on livejournal and since it was división, split into chapters I found it was easier to post it here than to link each chapter o so.
It's a really nice fanfic, but it also contains Hameron :/

ALL CREDIT GOES TO strawberrytatoo, THE AUTHOR!

Rating: NC-17

REALIZATIONS

It was a boring Tuesday at PPTH until Cameron stepped into the diagnostics department. Her hands were dirty and bloody, and traces of something black were smudged all over her clothes.
Wilson happened to be in House's office when she returned. As soon as Cameron stepped into his line of vision he shot out of the...

Chapter 4

My life's confused and I try to stumble through the day

Cameron had fallen to her knees and was vomiting. It took only a segundo and Chase as well as Wilson were por her side.
"Allison!"
Cameron raised her head to look at them. The sickness had started out of the blue.
Wilson gave her a glass of water. "You should really do an MRI...this looks like a concussion."
Chase agreed with Wilson. "Yes, this has to be checked."
Cameron knew that she wouldn't have a chance to escape anymore.
"Okay then...", she dicho and stood up, immediately supported por Chase.
At this moment the door went open and a...