CHAPTER 4 WHERE?
The tests are being taken, Wilson doesn’t know why Cuddy insisted HE take care of House, but he could sense in her voice that she needed him to do this. ‘Has what I’ve been joking about all this time finally come true? Has Cuddy fallen in love with House?’ It’s the only reason he could think of, either that or House did something really repulsive with her and the baby the other night.
House was lying in the bed passed out, Cuddy had ordered the Morphine and House looked content, Wilson wasn’t going to wake him up to ask such a trivial question. But before he could leave House woke up
“Ah so it lives, for now”
“Aren’t you glad we’re such good friends that we can even joke about me dying?”
“Ha Ha, yeah I guess so”
“So what do want?”
“Oh well it’s just so stupid, mind if I ask you something?”
“Shoot but not literally please I already feel bad enough”
“Do you know any reason why Cuddy ‘just can’t’ treat you herself?”
“I don’t know, maybe she’s got the hots for me” House shrugged the best he could in the hospital bed, he wondered why Wilson even cared, he guessed Cuddy had absolutely insisted that he treat him.
“Well none of your tests are back yet so you get some rest and I’ll be back when they are”
“Whatever”
And Wilson left him, he was surprised House hadn’t kicked him out earlier, he looked like the 10th circle of hell and probably needed sleep, this was just like all the other times he’d detoxed only this time it wasn’t really a choice.
***
The tests were back, and they didn’t look good. House’s liver function was in the toilet, at this rate he’d be dead within two weeks. Meds wouldn’t do a lot for it, he needed a transplant. But where would he get it?
END OF CHAPTER 4
AUTHORS NOTE: Sorry it took me so long to post this, with the holidays and all. And sorry it's so short, like I said I pre-wrote it and some chapters turned out shorter than others. My cousin is coming over in a little while but if I have time I'll post the next chapter tonight (if he doesn't sleep over) If he does I'll post it ASAP tommorow :)
The tests are being taken, Wilson doesn’t know why Cuddy insisted HE take care of House, but he could sense in her voice that she needed him to do this. ‘Has what I’ve been joking about all this time finally come true? Has Cuddy fallen in love with House?’ It’s the only reason he could think of, either that or House did something really repulsive with her and the baby the other night.
House was lying in the bed passed out, Cuddy had ordered the Morphine and House looked content, Wilson wasn’t going to wake him up to ask such a trivial question. But before he could leave House woke up
“Ah so it lives, for now”
“Aren’t you glad we’re such good friends that we can even joke about me dying?”
“Ha Ha, yeah I guess so”
“So what do want?”
“Oh well it’s just so stupid, mind if I ask you something?”
“Shoot but not literally please I already feel bad enough”
“Do you know any reason why Cuddy ‘just can’t’ treat you herself?”
“I don’t know, maybe she’s got the hots for me” House shrugged the best he could in the hospital bed, he wondered why Wilson even cared, he guessed Cuddy had absolutely insisted that he treat him.
“Well none of your tests are back yet so you get some rest and I’ll be back when they are”
“Whatever”
And Wilson left him, he was surprised House hadn’t kicked him out earlier, he looked like the 10th circle of hell and probably needed sleep, this was just like all the other times he’d detoxed only this time it wasn’t really a choice.
***
The tests were back, and they didn’t look good. House’s liver function was in the toilet, at this rate he’d be dead within two weeks. Meds wouldn’t do a lot for it, he needed a transplant. But where would he get it?
END OF CHAPTER 4
AUTHORS NOTE: Sorry it took me so long to post this, with the holidays and all. And sorry it's so short, like I said I pre-wrote it and some chapters turned out shorter than others. My cousin is coming over in a little while but if I have time I'll post the next chapter tonight (if he doesn't sleep over) If he does I'll post it ASAP tommorow :)
