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Prompt # 24 "Blank Stare" 152 words
Wilson stood in the ICU, all of his focus was on the blank stare coming from House's face.
"And who are you?"
Wilson felting a boiling anger threatening to surface. After everything that happened, House had all the luck on his side again, conveniently forgetting everything that happened. However, a bright realization dawned on Wilson as he saw House as a blank slate rather than as the person he called his friend. He saw House as an empty jar waiting to be filled with whatever Wilson wanted.
"I'm your best friend." Wilson smiled at that fact knowing that, at the very least, everyone would back up that claim.
"Oh." House's face instantly relaxed. Wilson was surprised at how trusting House had suddenly became; another favorable change.
Wilson moved closer to the bed and slid closer to House, his lips almost touching his ear. "And you owe me quite a couple of favors…"