Part three for your pleasure...
Wilson frowned worriedly as House came to with a gasp. He tried, to no avail, to keep his friend from sitting up on the gurney. “House, just stay there - at least let us take a look at you-”
“I’m fine - get the hell off me” the Diagnostician snapped to the young intern who happened to be pinning his arms down in a
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sorry, had to get that out of my system.
Keep writing!!
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Please continue!
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House is Jesus! I remember reading a fic in which House was Jesus, and Wilson said something like:
"House. Hay-us. Hee-zus. Jesus. How did you not guess before?"
Yeah, just thought that would be apt. Love the story.
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Haven't read that fic, it sounds...interesting ;p
Glad you're still liking this! Dunno about other people - not getting much in the way of feedback on this one. Not sure if that's a good thing or not? hehe
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