I don't wanna let go of that feeling ( Read more... )

This is just some random stuff I've thrown together and edited. Also this is my first House md story! (Yes, I have put off sending this way to long ( Read more... )

House sat motionless on his couch as he stared at a recintly slammed door. He closed his eyes and thought, 'How did this happen?' He rembered back to this afternoon. Everything was fine. He had talked with Wilson, ate lunch. It was fine. A few hours later, hes ignored and a door is slammed in his face. Wilson had been exsited about an Oncology ( Read more... )

Wilson stood in front of his full body mirror straiting his tie. It had to look just right for tonight. He walked over to the drawer and picked up a pair of silver cufflinks, which he snapped on. He looked in the mirror, playing with his hair. After he was satisified with it he grabbed his keys and a velvet box and walked out the door ( Read more... )

Wilson had been eyeing a pretty nurse for about an hour now. She had long brown hair and emreld green eyes. She had been sittind behind the resption desk filling out forms for the clinic. he turned his head, checking all derections, before walking up to her. It was dangerous flirting in the same hospital House worked in. He knew what would happen ( Read more... )

Wilson was sitting across the table from House, babbleing on and on about his new girlfriend. House could'nt focus on his words. He was consumed in pain and was stareing off into the distence, a vacent look spread across his face. It was'nt his leg pain. No. This time it was the pained heartache that filled him with every struggled breath, every ( Read more... )

"You know what I don't understand?" House asked Wilson. They were standing in House's office and it was an odd scene. Wilson's back was to the wall and House was standing a few feet from him, blocking the door. In House's hand, insted of his usaul cane, a black gun rested. Wilson had his brown eyes focused on the deadly wepon, and was shakeing like ( Read more... )