Post-Trauma
House and Wilson friendship, some Cuddy, little bit of the fellows.  Minor original characters

Summary:  After DIY Sheep sent House to Weird Creepy Rehab, Wilson (and his new, non-evil therapist) help him put his life back together.

Here is a complete set of links to every chapter of Post-Trauma

First, DIY Sheep's "Weird Creepy Story"-- ( Read more... )

Epilogue--this is the end, folks.  Thanks for coming along for the ride!

“Wilson, your date’s here!” House calls from the living room.

Wilson quickly finishes knotting his tie and steps out of the bathroom.  Lee and Andy are in the living room.  “Rest of the guys should be here in ten or fifteen minutes,” House is telling ( Read more... )

            The courtroom is a different place on Tuesday morning than it had been Saturday afternoon.  All of the offices located in the building are open, and hearings and trials are going on in all of the courtrooms.   On the way to the elevator, they pass a bench filled with prisoners in orange jumpsuits and leg irons.

Luerssen is ( Read more... )

            For most of the next week, House seems caught halfway between his real personality and his broken one.  He’s not sleepwalking through his days; Wilson hears almost no sanctimonious pronouncements about the importance of paperwork and clinic duty, and he begins turning on the TV on his own.  But at the same time, he’s ( Read more... )

The rest of Chapter 11, folks!  The saga should be wrapping up over the next week, with chapter 12.  Warning for slight shmoopiness at the end of this part.

The party breaks up shortly after the verdict comes in.  Wilson insists on boxing up the remains of the Appetizer Cornucopia, saying, “There’s enough left here to feed a family of ( Read more... )

            “Mr. Drake, do you have any questions for this witness?”

The defense counsel stands up.  “I do, your honor.”

“Proceed.”

Drake oozes, snakelike, up to the witness stand.  “Gregory, do you always tell the truth?”

House bites his lip.  “No.  I’m an addict,” he adds.

“Dr. House, just ( Read more... )

 A/N:  Chapter 11 should be going up in three parts tonight/early this morning.  We're nearing the end of the road.

House, with his dark suit and sneakers, his expression of pain and bewilderment, looks like a kid at a funeral when Wilson hands him over to the Prosecutor.  A blonde woman in a navy suit, she’s about Cuddy’s age, but ( Read more... )

I thought people would be able to tell what House's Super-Secret Plan was in the last update, but apparently not--so here's a quick additional update that should make it  totally clear what he's got in mind.

The next morning, House is finishing up his second short stack when the telephone rings.  Wilson picks it up, wondering what fresh ( Read more... )

A bit more Post-Trauma.    You might want to have a hanky ready.

“How was your interview with our victim?” Leslie Shepherd asks Dewalt.

Dewalt grimaces.  “He’s a wreck, there’s no question about that.  But he has a clear and accurate memory of everything that happened that morning, except the forty-two minutes he spent in the exam ( Read more... )

A slightly longer Post-Trauma update.

Wilson’s just gotten House tucked up at his desk with some nice charts to review-none of his team are even there yet-and gotten to his office when the phone rings.

It’s Detective Whitley.  “I wanted to let you and Doctor House know, we arrested Luerssen last night.”

He feels ( Read more... )