A/N: This is my second story. So I'm still new at this fanfiction thing. My original idea was to write a Houses long lost child returns. But I've noticed that "House as a daddy" has been done a lot already. I'm probably still gonna write one though. But here's an another one I've had in mind for a while. Wilson's daughter returns. I don't actually speak English in my everyday life, so please go easy on me.

I don't own House M.D

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House looked over at the girl one more time. She stood a few feet from the entrance, and couldn't seem to decide whether to leave or stay. After her fifth attempt to leave then changing her mind, Houses curiosity was overwhelming. He couldn't stop himself even if he wanted to.

"Can I help you with anything", he asked in the most polite voice he was able to obtain.

"No….no thanks", the girl stuttered. House looked at her carefully. She was shivering, probably freezing. He wasn't surprised. This was one of the coldest nights of the year. A lot of homeless people came in here to get warmth and gather enough strength to go out there again when it was warmer. But this girl didn't look homeless. Her brown locks were so perfect, they could only have been made with a curling iron. Her beautiful hazel eyes were framed by a thick layer of eyeliner. She was also wearing pale lip-gloss, and a golden pendant with a diamond on it was showing under her black scarf, that was wrapped around her neck. She had on a beige winter coat, that looked very expensive and a pair of blue designer jeans and high healed boots. He looked back at her face, when he was done looking at her outfit. "Where have I seen her before?", he thought to himself. Then he remembered.

"You are one of the contestants of Miss teen New Jersey", House remembered looking threw the newspaper that morning, contestant number 7 Bethany Wilson, though he was paying much more attention to contestant number 8 Janine Lohman, he still remembered the girl next to his beloved Janine. Not that there was anything wrong with Bethany, no doubt the girl was pretty, but she was more cute than beautiful really, unlike Janine who seemed to be both and a lot more. House looked at her face, closely. She could win, but she needed a lot more spirit, the reason House even remembered Bethany was probably cause she seemed different from the other girls. She didn't seem like she really wanted to be there. She seemed miserable. But he doubted a lot of other people would notice that last part.

"I read your profile, your 17 and your originally from New Jersey but you've been living in California for 5 years, when did you move back?"

"About 6 months ago", Bethany was still stuttering and she seemed to be very uncomfterble with his questions.

"Aha, and WHY did you move back"

"The competition"

"There are beauty pageant's in California too, how about Miss teen California"

"I haven't been living there full time….just a lot, I still live in New Jersey, I want to represent my hometown", Bethany answered with a low tone and a blank face, but this time she seemed a bit annoyed too. "Good answer", House thought to himself "But I don't believe you".

"So what are you doing here", House asked after a moment of silence.

"In Jersey?", she was getting more and more annoyed with him, by every second.

"No in the hospital….You do know this is a hospital right?", House asked. Bethany was quiet. Suddenly Wilson came out of nowhere.

"House I need to talk to….", his eyes drifted away from House and onto Bethany.

"Beth?"

"Dad", Bethany looked at the entrance, before deciding it was too late to flee. She then looked back at Wilson.

"What are you doing here?"

"I….I….I..don't know", Bethany mumbled.

"Dad?", House said "You're her father?!"