House was asleep in his chair in his office.
Kutner, Taub, Thirteen and Foreman all were looking at the man while Kutner kept messing with time gun.
"You know that this isn't going to work right?" Taub said watching Kutner, "I mean it's impossible."
Kutner smiled as he was finally happy with the gun, "You never know if something will work until you try it."
"Usually I'd agree with you, but you're talking about a gun that is suppose to make someone turn into exactly who they were at what ever age you choose. So I'm with Taub on this." Thirteen said wondering what would actually happen when Kutner pulled the trigger.
Kutner rolled his eyes, "I'd expect Foreman to be the pessimist among the three of you."
Foreman gave a chuckle, "I'm only here in case something goes wrong and it ends up shocking his body or something. I'm here protecting my job."
Kutner frowned, "Well what age should I make him?"
Thirteen giggled at the idea of a young House running around even if she knew it wasn't going to happen, so she played along. "Make him six."
Kutner turned the dial on the side and held his breath, "Here goes." He said pulling the trigger.
There was a bolt of purple launched from the gun that hit House square in the chest and then expanded and brightened to the point none of the spectators could see their boss then it dissipated.
Kutner stood with his mouth agape.
"Wow," said Thirteen.
Taub looked around, "I really hope no one else saw that."
Foreman was the only one that stepped closer and therefore he was the first to see the child that was now sitting in the chair in a pile of Houses clothes, "Um, guys, we have a problem over here!" Foreman said looking at the blue eyes of the kid.
They looked at Foreman and the kid that now sat in the seat all with shocked and dumbfounded expressions.
"Sir, who are you and where am I?" asked the child with wide eyes and a serious face.
The team looked at one another for a moment and finally Kutner walked over to the young boy, "We're doctors, and you're at a hospital. What's your name?"
The boy chewed on his lip some as if trying to decide if he should tell them or not. "I'm Gregory House, doctor." he said looking at all of them, "Where are my parents, sir?"
