A few weeks later, House wondered if he was ever going to get a thank you. He was sitting at his desk and pondered about how Wilson's daughter was in the hospital, and he didn't get one thank you. Usually, this wouldn't bother him but it bothers him because things could have been different. House could have dismissed what he thought and let the poor girl die, but this time he did the right thing. For the first time in his life, he did what was right when it came to his friends.

An hour later when he was watching Youtube videos about himself, he watched Wilson enter his office from the corner of his eye.

"I'm assuming you're watching videos of yourself that many fans have posted of you"

House looked up from his computer.

"It's a funny thing. These videos drive me insane."

"Why?"

"Wouldn't you be insane if people wanted to put us together as a couple? I find that really disturbing!"

"And you don't think that people put you and Cameron together?" Wilson asked

"I don't mind that. She's a girl. I like the relationships that aren't gay, unlike you."

Wilson chuckled and sat down in one of the chairs in front of House's chair.

"You're amused, aren't you?" House asked

"Yes, I wanted to be amused by the wonderful Dr. House. Actually, I owe you an apology for Amber."

House might have expected the thank you for saving his daughter's life, but he didn't expect the apology.

"Excuse me?" House was very confused.

"I mean...I'm sorry that I blamed you for Amber's death. I guess the emotion called love was in the way, and I couldn't see all you did to try to help her" Wilson explains "Which brings me to the next thing I have to say. Thank you for saving my daughter..."

"Are you implying that we actually have a friendship?" House asked

"Do you think we would if I wasn't in here?" Wilson asked as he got up from the chair "I could have blown you off like I did when Amber died, but did I?"

Wilson's pager went off. He grabbed it and looked at it. Then he put in back in his pocket and looked back at House.

"You think about that while I run back to my office" Wilson said "I forgot that I had to tend for a patient at three..."

Wilson ran out of the office and House shook his head as he went back to the computer.

After Wilson's three o'clock appointment, he took off and was about to go up to the eighth floor to get Danielle when Lisa Cuddy saw him.

"Wilson!"

He turned to see Cuddy quickly walking over to him.

"Am I in trouble?"

"If anyone is in trouble these days, it's House" Cuddy replied "He decided to not to fill me in on an experimental procedure that he wanted to do on a patient."

"That's House all right."

"I just wanted to know how you're daughter was"

"She's...fine. I'm just about to get her right now."

"I find it interesting that you're the dead beat dad and House isn't."

"It's a very long story and I rather not talk about it" Wilson said as he pushed the button for the elevator. The elevator door opened and he walked in. Cuddy turned around and walked away, realizing that she wasn't going to get any information out of Wilson. He sighed as the door closed.

He dreamed about the situation. The situation of October 1988 was horrid in his eyes. He never wanted to think about it again, but his repressed memories got the best of him.

He was dating Victoria for a year now. He just graduated medical school and was doing his best to get a decent job. He met her at a grocery store when they were about to reach for the same brand of cereal. That incident was back in 1987, and sparks of love flew. There was instant chemistry.

Then he heard the news. Victoria told him that she was pregnant. He couldn't believe it. How could this happen? He thought that the condom didn't break and that everything was fine. But it wasn't fine, and that's when the depression was at his worst.

At first he stood by her, trying to grasp the fact that he was going to be a father. But then the alcoholic tendencies and the cuts began to form on his arms. Then one day, he couldn't take it and left. He left Victoria to tend to their daughter: Hannah Lauren Wilson. He could hear his girlfriend crying for him to come back...

That's when James Wilson suddenly sat up from his bed, opened his eyes and gasped. When he realized it was a dream, he lay back down and tried falling asleep.

Hannah was standing in the elevator when she saw Chase run towards the door and stood next to her. She noticed how good looking the doctor was, especially with his eyes. Hannah loved his eyes and quickly fell for his attraction. She smiled at him and when he turned to look at Hannah, Chase smiled back.

"Hi" he said

"This may be too straight forward, but you are so sexy."

Chase decided to smile at Hannah instead of ignoring her comment.

"You didn't just say that."

"And I didn't just do this either..."

Hannah leaned closer to Chase and started kissing him. Without resistance, they both were making out in the elevator, until the door opened and House saw them.

"This sight is more pleasing than the things I watch online"

Hannah heard this and pushed Chase away. House started laughing as he walked past the elevator.

"Geez, your boss scared the shit out of me."

"That's not the only thing he does" Chase said as he walked out of the elevator "I'll see you around."

When he was walking away, Hannah couldn't help but daydream about him.