Okay I know it's been a really really really long time, since I've updated and I'm sorry it took me so long. So here it is Chapter 6!!

After laughing for what seemed like forever, House looked down at his hands then back up at Cameron.

"Cameron, can I get out now? I'm getting all pruney."

Cameron turned towards Wilson, Cuddy, Foreman and Chase, all of whom were still on the floor laughing.

"What do you think guys? Should I let him get out?"

"Yeah maybe you should, he is starting to wrinkle." Cuddy told Cameron, as everyone else nodded their heads in agreement.

"What If they had said no? Were you just planning on leaving me in here till I died of Ice cream induced hypothermia?"

"Of course not I would have let you out way before you turned into a Popsicle. Do you want to get out or not, I don't have all day." Cameron said as she held out her hand for House to take.

"Just shut up and help me out of here!" Cameron pulled House to his feet. Every ones laughing had just died down, but started up again as soon as House got to his feet. If seeing House sitting in a bath tub full of root beer float was funny, then seeing House standing there in nothing but his boxers, dripping with ice cream and root beer was Hilarious. So again House was bombarded by the flashing of cameras.

"I...It…its nnn not fu…unny." House stuttered as he stood there shivering with his teeth chattering. Seeing just how cold he was everyone stopped laughing.

"Ca…aannn I…I….g...get a tow...ow...ell?"

"Wilson give House your sheet." Cuddy told him as she reached up to untie it from around his neck. Wilson grabbed her hands before she could remove his cape.

"No!"

"Wilson, give House the sheet before he freezes to death."

"It's not a sheet, it's a cape!"

"Okay then, give House your cape before he freezes to death." Wilson looked from Cuddy to House then back to Cuddy again.

"Fine, But you're making me a new one." He then proceeded to remove his cape, which Cuddy then grabbed from him. Wilson then made Cuddy play tug of war with the sheet for a few seconds before he finally let go.

Cuddy then handed the sheet to House, who immediately wrapped it around himself and started to dry off.

"Cameron help me out of here." Again Cameron took Houses hand and helped him step out of the tub.

"Cane" Cameron handed House his cane, and without another word, House grabbed his clothes and left the room.

House MD

A few minutes after House left the room, everyone decided to go back to their own dares. Cuddy and Wilson were once again in Cuddy's office. Wilson was sitting in the chair across from her desk, with a sad expression of his face.

"Wilson stop pouting, you're not five."

"But I loved that cape."

"Well if you stop your whining, then maybe I will make you a new one later."

"Fine, I'll be good…. I think it's time you call Mr. McBaines." Wilson had stopped talking like a whining five year old.

Cuddy picked up the phone book and started looking down the page for Tucker McBaines number again. Once she found it she picked up the phone and started to dial.

"It's ringing." She told Wilson just as someone picked up on the other end.

"Hel hello." Came the voice of a very groggy man.

"Hello is this Tucker McBaines?" Cuddy asked.

"Yeah, who's this? Do you have any idea what time it is?"

"Yeah, it's almost 4:30 in the morning, but that's not important. You're going to want to hear what I have to say, so I suggest you wake up and pay attention." At this point both Cuddy and Wilson were trying not to laugh.

"If you don't tell me who this is I'm going to hang up, I'm not in the mood."

"Names aren't important, just listen and listen good. I have something that belongs to you and if you ever want to see it again, you better do as I say." Tucker couldn't believe what he was hearing; he started thinking what could this crazy ass lady possibly have that belongs to me? It wasn't his wife because she was sound asleep next to him, and they didn't have any children. The only thing he could think of was his….Car….he got up, so as not to wake his wife and went to the window. He then sighed with relief seeing that his car was still in the driveway.

"Hello, are you still there?" Cuddy asked.

"Yeah, I'm here. What do you want, because I'm pretty sure you don't have anything that belongs to me." He told her as he stepped out into the hall, closing the door behind him not wanting to wake up his wife.

"Oh yes I do, so listen up Mr!" Cuddy practically screamed into the phone. She was really enjoying herself.

"Okay then what is it."

"I'm getting to that hold your horses… I have your lunch meat and if you want it back you're going to bring ten loafs of bread to the roof of Princeton Plainsboro Teaching Hospital by 6:30 tonight or else I'M GOING TO EAT IT ALL!!!

"Lunch meat right, Lady you're crazy, why don't you try getting some professional help."

Wilson got up from his chair and whispered something into Cuddy's ear. She nodded and turned back to her conversation.

"Oh, and make that five loafs of wheat bread, and five loafs of white bread."

"I'm not going to make that anything; you're off your rocker woman."

"Just do as I say or it's buh bye zip locked baggy and hello tummy!"

"Call this number again lady, and I'm calling the cops!" and before she could get another word out, Tucker McBaines hung up the phone. But not before calling her a "Psychotic Bitch."

Cuddy just sat there for a second listening to the ring tone over the phone, then she hung up and looked at Wilson. Who at this point had tears running down his face from trying to suppress his laughter. Then at the same time both of them went into hysterics.

House MD

Chase and Foreman had finally found a decent hall to use; one that they knew didn't get a lot of foot traffic and wouldn't disrupt any important hospital work.

"Alright we need a bucket of water, and maybe we should get some soap too, just to make it nice and slippery. We wouldn't want you to get tile burn." Chase told Foreman as he started looking around for some sort of bucket.

"There's probably one in the janitors closet, I'll go get it." Foreman replied.

"No way, if I let you go get it, you'll never come back."

"Fine you go get it, but you do realize that if you leave me here, I might not be here when you get back."

"Good point, we'll both go." At this statement Foreman looked very annoyed. So without saying another word they both started walking towards the janitor's closet.

House MD

When everyone had left the lobby, Cameron went to go find House. After looking for about 10 minutes she finally found him in the locker room, taking a shower. Once he was all cleaned up and dressed, they went back to his office so Cameron could read her next dare.

"Oh this is Genius," Cameron said not looking up from the card in her hands.

"What's genius?"

"This dare." Then she started reading it out loud. "It says, Go into any other Doctors office, excluding any of us playing, and rearrange all the furniture. Then glue everything to the ground, tables, and desk and then paint a mural all over the wall."

"Wilson's a Genius!" House said with a proud look on his face.

"How do you know it was Wilson?"

"Because I taught him everything he knows." House said as he led her out of the room and towards the elevators.

House MD

Foreman and Chase were now back in the hall with a couple buckets of water and a bottle of soap. Chase was just about to start squirting soap all over the floor, when Nurse Brenda came around the corner. Having spotted the buckets of water and Chase holding the soap she stopped to ask them what they were doing.

"What's with the water and the soap?" She asked them with a stern look on her face.

"We're making a slip n Slide." Chase told her like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Why?"

"House is making us play his stupid dare night." Said Foreman.

"This is a hospital not a playground, I think I'll go call Dr. Cuddy and tell her what House is up to." With that said she started walking away.

"There's really no point," Foreman called after her.

"And why's that?" She asked turning on her heels.

"Well because Cuddy's playing with us." Brenda couldn't believe what she was hearing, there most be some sort of mistake, Dr. Cuddy would never do anything so childish. She looked at the two men in front of her one more time before she turned and walked around the corner disappearing from their view.

"Finally I thought she would never leave." Chase said as he once again started squirting soap all over the floor. When he felt that he had put enough soap he started pouring the buckets of water down the hall.

"Do I have to do this?" Foreman asked trying once again to get out of it.

"Yes, so stop your complaining and start sliding."

"Fine but I'm not doing this with all my clothes on," So Foreman took of his jacket, pant, shirt, shoes, and socks, leaving on nothing but his boxers.

"Hurry up before the floor dries!" Chase was starting to get very impatient.

With an I hate you look on his face, Foreman took a few steps back, ran forward and fell onto his stomach, the slippery floor carrying him down the hall at a pretty good speed. Both Foreman and Chase were laughing, Foreman had to admit to himself that this was actually fun and Chase was thinking that he wanted to slip n slide down the hall too. Then realizing he needed to take a picture, he pressed the camera button right before Foreman came to a stop.

"Man that was AWESOME!" Foreman exclaimed as he stood up. He looked over at Chase who was now in the middle of removing his own clothes.

"What are you doing?"

"Did you really think I was going to let you have all the fun?"

Well that's Chapter 6! Hope you all liked it! And once again I'm sorry it took me like 2 years to update.