Hello All! First House fic. Please be kind. I'm trying super hard to keep everything as in character as possible. Also this is not a Mary-Sue. I can promise you all some nice Wlison/House banter and as always a rude House. Also, I'm a HUGE Hameron fan so I'm sorry that she comes off a little mean in this, but hey, when youre jealous... lol ok I hope you all enjoy!

-MrsJHale44


The bar was loud and full of people. Some just getting started on their way to being drunk and others completely smashed. But there were a few that were tipsy. That few included Justin Hines and Mya Truman. Complete strangers with one thing in common. They called this bar home every other night.

As Mya threw back her fifth shot, Justin started coughing next to her.

"You alright dude?" She asked him.

"Yeah, must've gone down the wrong way." He said lifting his beer a little to show what he meant.

"Yeah well next time cough in the other direction. Didn't your mother ever tell you to cover your mouth when you cough?" She snapped, picking up her own beer and finishing it. He'd been trying to hit on her all night and she was tired of it.

Justin was a little stunned but shook it off, he was too tipsy to care what anyone thought. He began coughing again, harder this time, and couldn't stop. He admitted the first time was to get her to talk to him, but this time he wasn't faking.

Not wanting to get sick, or possibly thrown up on, Mya shrugged into her jacket, threw some bills down onto the bar, said bye to Gabe the bartender, grabbed her purse and headed for the door.

She made a right out of the bar and started her ten minute walk home. It wasn't long till she heard other foot steps behind her. She turned around and saw Justin walking towards her.

"What do you want?" She said angrily. She needed to get home to let Atticus out.

"Thought you might want someone to walk with. Not good for a lady like yourself to walk home alone at night."

"Fine." She didn't want to fight this one. She just wanted to go home. They began walking again and Justin just kept talking, while Mya tried to tune him out. Her head was starting to hurt frm his innane babling when suddenly she started coughing as well.

"You ok?" he asked her, but before she could answer a sharp pain shot through her left side. She yelped at the sensation.

"What's wrong? What's happening?" Justin asked frantically. Feeling suddenly nauseous, Mya couldn't move fast enough and ended up throwing up all over Justin's pants.

"Oh man! What's wrong with you?!" he yelled. When he looked up from his pants he noticed the red on her face.

"Your nose is bleeding." He said pointing to her face.

"I don't think that's all that's bleeding." She said weakly. Instead of tasting bile after throwing up, she tasted blood. She'd thrown up blood… Justin looked down at his pants and noticed the blood. He covered his mouth to prevent himself from throwing up as well.

"Call 911…" she said, and she swayed on her feet as a wave of dizziness washed over her. Justin caught her awkwardly before she hit the pavement. He pulled out his phone and dialed 911.


And cue awesome theme music! Hahah I had to say it. OK so what did you gus think? I know its short im sorry. And the way it's coming t me is not in order. so i've yet to figure out what happens right after this. Reviews would be much appreciated!