-1"Only two hours left on my shift," James Wilson thought to himself as he stepped into the empty lift. He was in a bad mood, his patient just died on the operating table, removing a brain tumor.

"Dr Wilson!" the head nurse called before the doors closed. She put her foot between the doors to stop them from closing completely.

"What is so urgent?" James complained.

"It's about your patient, Will Carlson," she said.

"Yes, I know, he died," Wilson said and tried to get the doors to close.

"He's back," the nurse sort off smiled. "I don't know how, but he's alive, the tumor is on its way out and he'll bounce right back."

"Oh." Wilson wasn't prepared for that. "Okay, should I shred- I'm sorry, this has never happened before, what do you do now?"

"Well, my staff are calling his family," she explained. "If you would come with me, there's some paperwork that needs to be done…"

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"Finally," Wilson exclaimed. "I can go home!"

"See you tomorrow, so," Cuddy said and signed the last paper. "I'm just going to meet up with Mr. Carlson's surgeon and we'll be done with this whole miracle awakening."

"See you tomorrow, Dr Cuddy," Wilson said and closed the door to Cuddy's office.

He made his way to the elevators. Before he went home he was going to visit House. The lift was half way down to the lobby, when Wilson discovered he could not read the No Smoking sign from where he stood. His vision was blurry now, and getting worse. What's happening to me? He had a head ache, worse than any head ache he had ever had. His back pushed against the wall, he sat down on the floor and took of his white coat. Wasn't it a bit warmer than usual? Suddenly, he couldn't hold his head up straight. Before he knew it, he fell asleep.

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What was happening to him? Why was House talking about dying al of a sudden? He wanted to tell House that he wasn't going to die, he was perfectly fine. He just had a bit of a head ache. He wanted to, but his mouth wouldn't move. His eyes wouldn't open. All he could do was listen to House.

"If you die now, I will never forgive you," House said. Then Wilson heard foot steps, and a cane, definitely a cane. A door closed and he was left alone in the cold room. The air conditioner made a weird, humming noise. It made him sleepy, and he floated off into a world of nightmares…