I am extremely sorry about this super late update. The past few months have been difficult for me when it came to my family. But I'm back now and everything is fine now. I hope you guys enjoy this chapter.
Cuddy was a bit overwhelmed by Wilson's sudden burst of anger. But she knew the reason why he was angry and she didn't blame him one bit. But right now just wasn't the right moment to start arguing.
"Look, I get that you are angry with me right now but now isn't the right moment to start arguing." Cuddy said trying to reason with him.
"Do you not understand what 'Get Out' means?" Wilson asked in a cruel tone as he slowly rose from his seat and made his way to her.
"Wilson,--"
"I don't really have time for this, Cuddy. You're right, this isn't the right moment to start arguing. So do us both a favor and leave." Wilson told her firmly.
"That's not what I meant." Cuddy said in a direct manner.
"Oh really? Then what did you mean?" Wilson asked with his full of sarcasm.
"Wilson, I came to visit House, not to argue with you."
"Oh now you care?"
"What do you mean, Wilson?" She asked sounding a bit perplexed. She has always cared about House, where was all of this coming from?
Wilson chuckled dryly. "You really want me to take you there again?"
"I don't know what you're talking about."
"When House came back from Mayfield, he came back as a changed man. You were afraid to admit that to yourself because you thought you had everything you needed because you were with Lucas. For the first time in a while, everyone was witnessing a different side of House. You were scared because for the first time in a while, House looked as if he was capable of handling a relationship. But you being the stubborn Dean of Medicine you are, you forced yourself to believe that House couldn't have change, you just couldn't accept that. News flash Cuddy, it's not a secret. Everyone knows House has changed. But you're forcing yourself to be happy with a man who can't make you happy like House does. And deep down inside, you know that's true. But as you continued this little act of yours, you've hurt House in so many ways. I didn't even think that was possible." Wilson told her.
"But congratulations, you've proved your point. And I guess you got what you wanted as well." He added in a low tone as he glanced at House.
"Wilson, this was not what I wanted and I didn't do this." Cuddy said realizing he blamed her for this.
"Of course you didn't do this. You're perfect boy toy did. Look, I know what happened. I want you to leave because when I look at you, you remind me of him and whole bunch of things that's gonna me to loose it."
Cuddy didn't say anything. She couldn't say anything because Wilson was right. If she had the ability to take all her actions over the past few months back, she would have in a heartbeat. But she couldn't, the damage was already done. She didn't want to hurt House nor Wilson. She just wanted that normal life.
"I'm sorry." Cuddy said breaking the silence as she the tears that were threatening to roll down her face.
"To be honest, I don't need your apologies." Wilson told her dryly. He then turned his attention over to House and said "But he does." He sighed. "Cuddy, I'm not against you, I am against your actions." He told her softly. "But I'd still like it if you'd leave."
Cuddy simply nodded her head and made her way out of the room. Wilson could see the hurt expression on her face as she left the room. He didn't mean to be hurtful in any kind of way but he just couldn't deal with Cuddy with all of this going on.
As Wilson turned to returned to his seat, his eyes were immediately greeted by House's.
"Hey." Wilson greeted him as took at few steps closer to him.
"Hey." He replied. House looked at his surroundings. He knew he was in a hospital but he didn't know why.
"Do you know where you are?"
"Yeah. But why?"
Wilson grew worried. He knew House's injuries were pretty bad, but he didn't expect any memory lost.
"You don't remember you being in an accident?"
"That explains why everything hurts." House said as the past events began flowing back to him.
He was talking to Wilson, then everything went black..
"So you do remember?"
"Yeah." Hearing that cause Wilson to let out a sign a relief.
"Good cause you had me worrying for a moment there.." Wilson said. "So how do you feel?"
" I feel like crap." House replied in a low tone as he tried to push his self up. "But now that I think about it, I feel a bit surprised as well." He added.
Why?" Wilson was a bit confused. What was there to be surprised about?
"You grew a set. You stepped up to Cuddy." House stated with a smirk.
"What? I always had a set." Wilson finally said realizing what House was talking about.
"That's actually funny. For a moment there it sounded like you said you always had a set." House while chuckling a bit. It hurt to laugh but it sure felt good.
When Wilson didn't say anything, House face grew serious. "Wait, you were serious?" House asked as if he were shock.
"Yes I was." Wilson replied as he chuckled lightly at how fast his friend's face grew serious.
"It's like I don't even know you anymore."
Wilson simply smiled. As bad as House looked at the moment, he hadn't lost his sense of humor. "You should try to get some rest." He suggested.
"Why? So you could rape me?" House joked, making himself comfortable to sleep.
"Maybe."
House shot him a look of horror and that caused Wilson to burst into laugher.
"Get out. Get out now." House demanded in a deadly tone. By this point Wilson was laughing uncontrollably.
"I was just joking." Wilson manage to say while laughing. "You should have seen the look on your face. It was simply priceless." He added as he began to calm himself down.
"Don't scare me like that. And it wasn't funny so you can shut up." House said in a serious tone.
"Oh yes it was." Wilson replied still high from his laughing. "But on a serious note, you should really get some rest."
"Okay but if you even try to touch me the wrong--" Wilson cut House off by his laughter. "Wilson this isn't funny. I will punch you in your face." House threathened.
"Sorry." Wilson said between his chuckles.
"And shut up. I'm trying to get some rest here."
Wilson had manage to to settle his self down back into the chair next to House's bed. It didn't take House long to fall into a deep sleep session. Wilson sat there and looked at his friend. The accident must have tooken a lot out of him. Wilson was happy that House had woken up because it was a step forward to getting their hands around Lucas's neck.
Things were about to get a bit out of hand.
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