Chapter Six: The Surgery:

Author's Note: I'm back! Sorry it took so long but I'm finally here! I don't own House or its characters. Enjoy the story!

House awoke in the coma room. Why was he in the coma room? Did something go wrong with the surgery?

"Mom, he's awake! He's finally awake!"

House looked to his side where the voice was coming from. It was a teenage girl of at least fifteen. Who the hell was that? Then he saw who the girl was talking to. Cuddy. But if that was true- then. Oh god, this was not happening. It had to be a dream. This couldn't be real.

"Racheal?" He asked his voice shaking in his building panic.

"Greg, sweetie you've been asleep for a long time."

"Is this real?"

"I'm afraid so. Just relax everything is going to be fine."

"What do you mean everything's going to be fine?! How long was I in that damned coma?"

"Nine years."

"Nine years?"

"What else has happened? Do you have a new boyfriend now?"

"No, I waited all this time for you."

"You shouldn't have."

"Just relax okay and I'll have Foreman fill you in with all that you've missed."

"Foreman still works here? Is he head of diagnostics?"

"Yeh, it's been him and Chase."

"What happened to Thirteen and Taub?"

"Like I said I'll have Foreman update you on all you've missed."

House looked displeased, but tried to calm down and waited for Cuddy to come back with Foreman.

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