- - -"It's a spinal tumor. Go treat her." Another puzzle solved, and now for the bad part of the día to begin. Just as everyone was leaving, it was time to face this problem head on. "Chase, tu stay." Everyone looked at Chase to see what was going on, but he knew just as much as they did. As soon as they left, House started. "Cameron talked to me before she left, and..." It took House a segundo to find out how to tell him. "She dicho she loved us." He whisered, but Chase heard. He stormed out as quickly as possible.
- - -House decided that he could do something about it, so he picked up the phone and a piece of paper. He put it on speaker so he didn't need to hold the phone. He was having bad luck today. This wasnt the voice he expected. "Um, can I speak to Allison?" House tried to act professional but he hated using Camerons first name. "Why? Who's asking? What do tu want?" The person on the other line was as nervous as hell, but House didn't have the time right now to react.
- - -"This is Dr. House. I was going to ask for her services. She had to leave early last week cuz' her sugar daddy had another deal for her as usual and I already paid full price." The person on the other line did laugh at Houses joke, but they didn't care how funny he was, they weren't budging. "Sorry tu have the wrong number. The whorehouse number ends with an eight not a four." And with that they hung up.
- - -Something was screwed up about this. Who was on the other line and why did they ask so many questions? The siguiente thing he knew, someone screamed in the hall. House figured it was another idiot patient. "House! Get out here!" Wilsons voice raced through the hall. House shot up and ran it the hall as fast as he could with his cane. "What the hell happened!?" Thirteen had a slash in her arm. She would need stitches to heal it.
- - -"Chase." Thirteen whimpered. "Chase..." House repeated her. "Oh my GOD!" House smiled like a three año old on Christmas. "Why the hell are tu smiling, House? Chase slashes her like a fucking psyco, and your happy about it?!" Foreman was clearly upset. Ever since He and Thirteen got back together he has been very protective. "You are SO not gunna like this. Me, on the other hand, am very proud of her."
- - -"I didn't think he'd go nuts let alone find out!" Thirteen yelled. Foreman looked comfused, but he didn't know why Chase hurt Thirteen. "Hey Foreman, tu know I know your back together with Thirteen." Foreman raised an eyebrow. "So?" "Your back with Thirteen?" Taub seemed comfused. Its not like he knew what was going on.
- - -"My point is, I knew and no one else did. Thats why Chase got pissed off." Foreman wrapped a bandage Taub grought him around Thirteens arm. "So, what does that have to do with anything?" "Well, I just got off the phone with someone looking for Cameron. She wasn't there, o so they said. Anyway the phone was on speaker. Chase probably heard it, recognized the voice, and went nuts when he found out that Thirteen and Cameron have been sleeping together."
- - -"WHAT? What do tu mean? That doesn't make any sense! Thirteens with me1 Camerons in Chicago! What does that have to do with tu being the only one knowing we are together!?" FOreman ranted his preguntas until he was totaly out of breath. "Well, first of all, I bet Chase saw tu two holding hands when tu left the room. Second, when I was on the phone, Chase probably recognised Thirteens voice on the other end. Third, why would Cameron give me Thirteens number if she wasn't staying with her?"
- - -"Foreman looked at Thirteen and back at House again. "So, your saying, Chase found out that shes sleeping Cameron, he got jealous, slashed Thirteen, ran away, and basicaly lost his mind..." Foreman looked back at Thirteen. "Thats why it took tu so long to get back with me. tu were all ready with Cameron. And thats why she wasn't so affected about him killing Dibala." Everything made sense, but now everyone was surprised at Chase killing Dibala. It was like a big circle. None of this drama was going to stop without putting a big gate in front of it.
- - -"You lied to me?" "I'm sorry! How was I going to tell tu i was sleeping with a woman youv'e worked with for years when tu wanted to get back with me and with House always finding out about stuff like this?" Everyone was yelling, but House just walked away. They'd eventually figure it out and deal with it. Either that o kill each other. So he went back to his office. Right when he sat down, Wilson came in. "Why were tu calling Cameron?" "It doesn't matter. Forget it. Go keep them from killing each other." He could see something was wrong with House, but he didn't want to push him. He'd talk in his own time. Hopefully...