The Silver Watch

I got the idea from Chessie13's fanfic called "Forced parenthood" where House is turned into a 5 year old kid, I asked to make one where it's the other way around so instead of it been House going five it's Wilson. You should go read the fic it's great and cute. Hope mine can live up to that.

Takes place in 6 season before Sam, but when House and Wilson live in "the loft"

A thank you for looking for errors goes to Mica363 *giant hug*

Summary: Wilson has gotten a little pocket watch but this watch is not like other watches. After he goes against a warning, House wakes up to a Wilson he is not accustomed to.

Child!Wilson and Parent!House.

Disclaimer: All characters belong to Heel and Toe Films, Shore Z Productions and Bad Hat Harry Productions in association with Universal Media Studios, I only borrow them for a short while.

Now to the story:

Chapter 6

Was he dreaming? Or was this real? It was so dark, he felt like running but he couldn't move his legs and it was like he was being dragged down, down into a dark void of nothingness. It seemed as if all would be lost within the darkness, when suddenly a small light began to glow. He tried to grab for it but it was just out of arms reach and just when he was about to give up and let the darkness swallow him up he heard a voice, a gentle voice of a young woman. So he opened his eyes and focused on the light and what he saw…oh what he saw indeed.

A young woman, dressed in the most intricately laced dress, and she was glowing. She also happened to be talking to a man, one he knew, but how?

"Delta, you know I can't," she said with her beautiful voice. He felt he was being so impolite, ease dropping on the conversation, but he couldn't get himself to look away. The scene was so bright and inviting amongst all the darkness and he was feeling so alone…so cold.

"Now? Why? He's not good for you!" The man was shaking his head as he spoke. He knew that voice, he'd heard it before… somewhere, but it felt like such a long time ago.

"Delta, you are my best friend, but I don't feel that way towards you and-" she tried.

"Yet you feel that way towards Chaos," he replied looking away.

"Please Delta, I wasn't…I didn't… I do, but," she said trying to walk towards the man named Delta, unfortunately it was pointless for he just turned and ran from her.

"Delta!" She yelled after him, but it was too late he disappeared into the darkness.

'I was so foolish that day, driving my only friend away, the only one who truly cared for me,' it was her soft chime like voice again, but it didn't come from the girl in the light, it was coming from the surrounding darkness.

'Maybe if I had known what was to happen that faithless day… if I truly knew what Chaos would do to both me and my child, I might have been able to change whose hands I placed my future in. I'm so sorry Delta, if only I'd known.'

He tried to talk, ask why he was here, why he was being allowed to hear all of this but he couldn't move his mouth, almost as if he didn't have one at all. The longer he was in the dark the more he felt as if he too was disappearing into the nothingness. Was this voice disappearing into the darkness or was her gentle voice the darkness?

'Maybe no one would have died that awful day.'

"-son"

What was that, someone was calling, a man's voice, calling for him from beyond the darkness.

'I would have been so delighted to have known your real name Delta, yet you couldn't even give that to me.'

"-ilson"

It was that voice again. He recognized it and wanted desperately to return to it, "House," he suddenly had a voice again, his own adult voice. House was calling him, but why?

"You there? Are you listening in on me? It's not nice you know, young boy. I think its time you woke up!"

What wake up?

"James Evan Wilson, for the last time, get up!" House cried for the fifth time. Young Wilson finally was responding, it was slow but a pair of chocolate brown eyes were opening to look at him.

"House?" he asked.

"Good, you're awake. We have to get to work, or rather I have to, and you just get to tag along."

He got his small friend out of bed and into a new set of clothes, figuring he would just make him bath later that day, it was definitely something he didn't want to help the five year old Wilson with this early in the morning, let alone at all. It was bad enough he was having to help him dress and even make him meals, House knew he just wasn't cut out for this.

Wilson said nothing of his strange dream, for as soon as he had awoken he had completely forgotten. The dreamland he had been so completely and utterly entangled in had slipped away as if it had never happened.

TBC

I hope this chapter wasn't too confusing, I wanted to somehow make more sense about the watch and its power, but if you don't like It I can stop and not have Wilson dream stuff if you don't want to know about the whole "what is so special about the silver watch other than it turns back time" and all that. I'll like to know what you think. And as an explanation to what happened: Wilson is dreaming and what he sees is parts of Gaia's memories and her emotions: I was planning to whenever it's night and sleep time, we might see some of the memories (emotions), but if you don't want them I'll cut them out.

Tell me what you think.

Also Gaia speaks with a British English ascent. So does Theta (Delta)

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