A/N: Hey guys! Sorry I disappeared, but I had run out of good ideas for huddy fanfic, until now. This one has romance indeed, but it's more focused where I am good at writing: Adventures! So, it starts where House and Wilson were playing pranks at each other, at season 8. So, as always good reading and sorry for any mistakes on the writing! Enjoy!

House opened the door of his apartment and got inside. It had been a rough day. Today was supposed to be their two year anniversary, hadn't he screwed everything up. He wasn't feeling ok, like always that they talked about Cuddy, and he was also very tired. It had been a very stressful day, with a difficult case and difficult memories. All he wanted was to do was sleep and this day to be over, so he could go to one of what he called "normal days" but really, after what happened, no day was a normal day, for both of them.

So he let his jacked on the couch and went to the kitchen, but paying attention to everything, and searching for a prank that could be Wilson's revenge. After all, he had left Wilson into a net for, a couple hours? It was obvious that Wilson would want a payback. He would have wanted a payback himself.

If House wasn't so lost on his own thoughts to avoid pranks, he would actually have seen the white wire that was around the two sides of the door, and wouldn't have tripped on it.

"OUCH!" He screamed as a net came out of nowhere and hitting him, making him loose his balance and hit his head hard on the piano.

He saw Wilson coming out of a door with a grey tape on his hands, and then everything went black.

When he woke up, he was now lying on the couch, as the events slowly came back to him, while he tried to speak.

"Mnffh..." He let out a pain moan as he realized that there was a tape on his mouth, and his hands were tied together as well as his legs, with the same tape.

Before he freaked out, he saw a grinning Wilson at the kitchen's door.

"You finally woke up" Wilson said, still grinning. House rolled his eyes

House moaned something that Wilson understood as a "You won" or a "Let me go", and answered.

"I'm afraid I can't do that" He answered, with another grin, but this time, House saw an evil grin on the oncologist's face. But House could see something else on Wilson's eyes. It was like he was saying I'm sorry.

That let House completely freaked. What was going on? Why was Wilson acting like that? He didn't know and that, he wasn't sure why, let him scared to death.

That was when he saw him, a person that he hadn't seen in ages. He felt his blood starting to boil up with anger, but he was also more scared than before.

"Hello, House" He heard that familiar voice asking.

"Lucas" He was going to say or moan something like that, but he couldn't. He was completely paralyzed with fear.

He didn't know from where it come from, but he had a slightly feeling that he was screwed.

A/N: Now, this was a preview, the second chapter is bigger and so on. I have already written four and a half chapters, but i won't post it if you don't want me to. Shall I go on?