A/N: This will more than likely just be a one shot or maybe a two to three shot. But sometimes Plot bunnies just won't die. This is suppose to be a small sequal to The Doctor makes a House Call. I just saw this episode and I thought, hmmm... evil.

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Chapter one

House muttered about taking care of Wilson's dog, Hector. Ever since he ended up with the stupid mutt, the dog had ended up chewing up his shoes, various records, swallowed a whole bottle of his pills, and even chewed up his cane. How low could a dog stoop? And then to top it off, an unexpected visitor managed to arrive at his home.

The knock on the door just about topped it and as he opened up the door of his home. Seeing who this visitor was, he closed the door, more than peeved off at his guest. Outside a familiar sound of the sonic screwdriver was heard and the door re-opened. House glared at his guest with a measure of vitriolic anger, "I closed the door that generally means go away…."

The Doctor grinned, "Not for me. It means come right in."

The Doctor looked around, "Woah…. It looks like World War III in here. Where's the Slitheen?"

A growling noise was heard and the Doctor found a dog chewing on his trouser leg. The Doctor bent down, "Awww what a sweet puppy…." The Doctor bent down and scratched the dog behind the ears.

House coughed, "Sweet. He's torn up my shoes, inhaled a bottle of my pills, and chewed up my cane, plus tore up this house."

The Doctor looked at the dog, "Him? He's such a little thing. How could a little thing like this cause this much havoc?"

House got a slight glint in his eye. "You want him. You can have him."

The Doctor grinned, "Hmm I don't know. I really don't have much time for pets."

House said, "Then again….he's starting to grow on me."

The Doctor picked the dog up, "It's been a long time since I had a dog on the TARDIS, besides I am kind of lonely lately." He sighed; he was missing Rose so very much lately. The idea of having a pet on the TARDIS wasn't such a bad idea.

House smiled and gathered up Hector's leash and dog bowl and handed them to the Doctor. "Here you go…"

The Doctor hooked the leash on the dog and placed the dish in his coat pocket. House smiled as the Doctor waved goodbye. House closed the door and laughed, for a nine hundred year old alien, this guy was dense. He couldn't wait to see or rather hear what would happen with Hector.