1The DS Hunt
"Wilson!" House yelled, perhaps a little too loudly, walking down the oncology wing of PPTH. Wilson walked out of his office. Sure enough, House was standing against the wall beside him. He sighed. "What?"
"Have you seen my Nintendo DS?" He asked, frustrated.
"Yes," Responded Wilson.
"Well..."
"Well what?" Asked Wilson, feigning confusion. House made a "Duh!" face.
"Where is it!" He asked.
"Not telling." Replied Wilson stubbornly.
"Well why the heck not!" House demanded, fuming.
"You spend way to much time on that thing, so now you get to waste the next, I don't know, hour or so, looking for it." Wilson smiled an evil smile.
" You HID it!"
"I was bored," Explained Wilson with a shrug. He watched House storm out of his office to search for his beloved game system.
"How dare he," Mumbled House grumpily to himself. He had just finished turning his entire office inside out, no DS. He checked Wilson's office while Wilson was in a meeting. Again, no DS.
"Wilson you little..." House stopped mumbling when he heard the distinct sounds of "Super Mario Bros." being played nearby. He turned the corner and walked into the conference room, only to find Foreman, sitting at the table playing his DS.
"Where did you get that?" He demanded. Foreman looked slightly nervous under his boss's intense glare.
"Uh...over there." He said, pointing to the drawer underneath the coffee machine.
"You found it, in the sugar drawer." Said House slowly. Foreman nodded. Evil, Evil Wilson.
"Mine." House stated, snatching the game away from Foreman. He walked into his office and sat down at his desk, then turned on his game. World six, here I come."
THE END