Disclaimer: I do not, in any fashion, own House M.D. However, the ideas and plot of this story are of my own design!

A/N: Sorry this one is short I've been a little busy, but I told myself I'd post a 2nd chapter once I got 50 hits (I was at 48 last check...but it's close enough).

I have parts of the 3rd chapter outlined, I just have to organize everything & fill in the blanks...

BUT I won't post it until I get AT LEAST 5 REVIEWS. So come on guys, review for me :)

So here you go! Enjoy! :)

BTW: I totally made up the place Wilson's fellow tells House, so if it really exists, well, it was unintentional!


"Ah, there you are" Wilson said poking his head into the locker room, where his fellow was just shutting her locker.

"Am I clear to head home?" she asked.

"That's actually what I was coming to tell you. Be careful driving home." Wilson said giving her a small wave before departing.

She gathered her purse and jacket, and exited the lounge. She pressed the down button on the elevator and was waiting for it to reach her floor when she heard a tap-step-tap-step sound behind her.

"Well, well" House said, stopping beside her.

"Hello again, Dr. House" she said glancing over at him.

"Hello, mysterious-girl-working-for-Wilson"

She smiled. At the same moment the elevator chimed and the doors glided open. She and House boarded, "Going down?" She asked, pressing the button for the ground floor.

"Only if you want me too" came the reply.

She rolled her eyes and stated matter-of-factly "Only in your dreams, Dr. House" , as the doors closed again.

"Best dreams I'll ever have" he replied as they began their decent.

"I'm flattered, really." she replied feigning with a hand over her chest.

A few moments of silence passed, as each inwardly enjoyed the banter. The elevator had reached the ground floor and it's doors opened.

"Ladies first" House offered waving a hand dramatically before him.

"Well, aren't you just a gentleman" she stated, clearly impressed.

"So, about this name of yours?" House asked, as they walked towards the parking lot.

"What about it? Any ideas yet?"

"No. I was hoping you could help me with that."

"Oh really? But that'll ruin your puzzle, and I just can't do that!" said mockingly.

House stopped at his motorcycle, amused when she stopped too.

"Come on, one little hint won't completely ruin my fun…" he whined.

She thought about it, scrunching her face and absently drawing circles on the bike with her finger as she thought it over.

"Well, I guess…" she began, letting her hand graze the bike as she stepped backwards "…Mercy Medical Center in South Carolina. Look it up."

She turned forward and continued walking to her car, leaving him with nothing more than a small wave of her fingers and a vague clue.