Everthing seemed to be in slow motion.
Horns blaring, lights shining in his eyes, the loud tearing of flesh, blood pouring.
intense pain, vision bluring, but the refusal of passing out,
In fear on never waking up.
Will draining.
...
Until it all just faded to black.
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"F*ck, He's was impaled" A namless doctor screamed.
"Its a damn pole! We gotta get out!" He barked orders.
...
"His pulse is dropping!"
"We need a crash card in here!"
"SHIT! we're losing him!"
Pain, electricity flowing through him, The feeling of hisheart not beating, so strange.
The outside of the body expirience, pain was non-existant in this world.
"Why do i have to leave? I want to stay, theres no pain."
It's not your time..
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"H-He's waking up!!"
House opened his eyes blinding light, sending pain throbbing in his head.
Looking up he saw Wilson hovering over him, Cuddy who was next to him, To his left was his team.
"wha-"
"don't talk. Just sleep, we'll be here when you wake up. Promis"
House drifted into a painless, dreamless sleep.
They were there and he was alive that's all he knew..
But that's all that mattered.