Don't own House . . .nor will I ever!

I hope you guys enjoy, and am sorry if you don't as I understand my writing is not incredibly strong. Will continue if anyone's interested. Will be Huddy eventually if thats what you guys want, lemme know. But also lots of House/Wilson friendship, and have some focus on interactions with the team. Thanks for reading!

House slung his coat over his shoulder, grabbed his cane and headed out of his office, almost smiling. He had solved the case, Foreman was doing his clinic hours, Wilson had promised to bring home dinner from the local Chinese take out, and there was a special three-hour monster truck marathon on TV tonight. Smirking, he barged into Wilson's office.

"Don't forget to bring me home food tonight!" House exclaimed to his friend.

"You're leaving?" Wilson said incredulously, "it's not even three o'clock! Cuddy will never let you out."

"Cuddy thinks I'm down in the clinic."

"The nurses will have told her you're not down there."

"The nurses have been told to send the patients in because my leg hurts too much for me to stand." He said wiggling his eyebrows evilly.

Wilson looked at house, furrowing his eyebrows in question.

"I got the room in the back next to the window, Foreman and I switched as soon as the nurses saw me go back there."

"Foreman climbed through a window? You climbed through a window, with your leg? How'd you get Foreman to agree to that?" He glanced up to see House grinning evilly. "You know what, never mind, I don't want to know. Alright I'll bring home food, I just have to do about four more hours of paperwork before I can leave." Wilson huffed.

"Jealous of my awesome work avoiding skills?"

"More like crazy work avoiding skills, seriously House, who climbs through a window to get out of clinic?" He questioned, but grinned and shook his head.

House did his best evil villain laugh back and headed through the office door and out into the hallway. He walked briskly to the elevator, than quickly through the lobby to avoid being seen by any of Cuddy's nurse spies. This proved to be fairly easy as there was a crazy hubbub of them, he smirked once again upon overhearing there was an escaped psych patient. He wouldn't be missed in this mess. He threw on his coat and headed through the parking lot towards his car. He saw a large pale man standing idly against the car next to his.

"Scuse me," House said uncharacteristically, but simply wanting to get to his car.

The man looked up, and House froze. There was a wild and crazy look in the man's pure grey eyes. Without warning, the man reached inside his coat and pulled out a knife. Shit, House thought, this was obviously the missing psych guy.

"Gimme the keys," the man spat. House had very few options, he knew he probably couldn't take the guy out, and he was also pretty the man wouldn't reason with him. House made of move for the keys, but the guy panicked, and slashed with the knife. House felt a stinging on his arm, but tried to stay calm.

"Slower! The man commanded, now obviously tense. House took a breath and tried to stay calm. He handed over the keys, but knew he had to act. This man had just knifed a cripple who hadn't harmed him, who knew what he would do next. House wondered once again why it was always him in these situations. However, figuring there was no better time than the present, House swung his cane and ducked simultaneously. He heard a thwack meaning he had made contact, hopefully with the man's head. House hadn't counted on suck a quick reaction from the guy, as he grabbed house cane and smashed it forcefully down on his head, before kicking house's legs out form under him. In a blinding blast of pain House collapsed and fell to darkness, but not before seeing a flash of sliver fly towards him. He knew no more, except a kind of unexpected peace, free from pain. He wondered if this time it would be for good.