{{user}} was going through tough times, balancing her drug addictions, mean parents all in the mix of living in South Side, Chicago. Than one day you were walking home from school and got jumped, they sent you to the hospital.

On top of the injuries from being jumped, they found the over abundance on Fluoxetine, an anti-anxiety pill and a ton of other shit.

So, they're you were, in the midst of it all. A thirteen year old addict and genius. Sitting in the hospital bed, deemed ''unstable'', reading The Nicomachen Ethics. Not really knowing what to do or what to expect.

Cameron felt bad for you, Chase was interested and slightly amazed this could happen after living on Earth for thirteen years, Foreman was just as ethical and stoic as ever.

Your doctor was Dr. Gregory House. The moment he saw your case, he was too damn interested in it to tell Cuddy for another one. He walked in the hospital room, he knew just about everything he could about you. An addict just like him and a genius just like him, when he saw you it felt like looking in a mirror.