The Silver Watch

Author word: Hi all. I decided to have a small plot into the whole big plot. And I'm trying to get little Wilson with the other team instead of House all the time. The small plot is starting now and will go for over some chapters. Also no, House wont hook up with some person not Cuddy not a OC.

Stole Hodges name and personality from CSI. He rocks c:

Chapter 10

It was cold and the rain didn't help the temperature of the small shop or improve the atmosphere. The lamp flickered a few times and went out with a small 'click'. The guy in the shop made a loud sigh and went to the back of the shop to search for a new bulb. Finding the bulb was easy but installing it proved to be a more…dangerous task.

The shop owner had just stood on a chaired to install the new bulb when the door opened and someone walked through. The person was wearing black from top to bottom and he or she didn't have an umbrella so they were completely soaked from the rain.

"Give me just a second and I'll be right there," the guy in the shop said, however unknown to him, it would be his last words. The person cloaked in black lifted their left hand, lifting with it a gun and shot the owner twice and watched him fall to the ground and lay in the growing pool of blood.

"HOUSE!" Cuddy yelled when she walked into Houses' office. House had a case, or more accurately had just finished a case (several minutes prior to Cuddy entering). It was an easy one, the guy had leukemia and had already been transferred to Dr. Hodges, who was heading Wilson's practice while he was….unavailable. The word around the hospital was he had a horrible flu and he wouldn't risk infecting his patients. Many also believed that the reason he was absent from work was because House had gone a bit crazy and beaten him up with his cane.

House didn't like Hodges, for one he wasn't intimated by House and two, he was actually quite similar in character, minus the bad leg and cane.

So back to the situation at hand, he had finished a case and sat down to play some PSP while his team did, who knows what, and Wilson watched some stuff on the television.

"HOUSE!" Cuddy yelled again.

"What?" House asked never looking up from the PSP. He was almost at the second Lv. No time to look at Cuddy's boobs right now, still maybe he should fail the level and have a look…damn he looked up.

"YOU CANT HAVE A 5 YEAR OLD KID WATCHING HORROR MOVIES!" She yelled pointing at Wilson in front of the small television.

"Technically he's not a kid, but a grown man stuck in a child's body," House said not looking at Wilson but at Cuddys well, boobs, she had a pink bra on today, he could see the strips.

"Still, you can't have a kid watching this, he'll have nightmares and then what will you do?" She said walking towards Wilson, receiving a small squeak from the kid as he jumped up and ran away from her to hide behind House. This wasn't the first time, each time she tried to get close to the little guy he would run away, House always got some kick out of it and this time was no different.

"I can't understand why you wanted a kid, this one runs from you, and what does poor Rachel do?" House said in a sing-along tone. "House did you say something to him to make him think I am bad?" Cuddy asked, giving House a cold stare, she was getting tired of the 'don't know kids-jokes' House was making.

"I told you already, I didn't say anything," House said petting Wilson's head.

"It doesn't matter, I asked Taub to look after him while you go do clinic duties."

"But Mooooooooom I already did work today."

A small giggle escaped from Wilson, still positioned behind House, "You're funny," another giggle.

However much House tried to fight Cuddy off, Taub arrived to look after the kid Wilson and House walked down to the clinic.

"I didn't sign up for this. Babysitting a grownup turned kid," Taub grumpily said under his breath. Wilson was playing with Houses' ball, now that the TV had been shut off and Cuddy had told him NOT to let Wilson watch anymore of it.

"I'm not even that great with children, why me and not…Chase, Foreman or Thirteen?" Okay Forman was probably just as bad an idea, he hadn't seen him with kids, ever. But why not Chase he liked kids, hell he seemed to make Wilson laugh too. Thirteen was a women they are good with kids…anyone but him really would do.

Down in the clinic a strange man walked in, not looking hurt or in need of an appointment. He walked up to the counter and asked about the patients, but after a few minutes his focused changed and he turned around, walked outside, and promptly lit a cigarette.

"So what do you want to do...Wilson?" Taub asked.

"Can I play Hide and Seek?" He asked looking at Taub with small puppy eyes, when did Wilson start using House type moves, he clearly spent too much time with his boss.

"Okay, but don't run off."

"I won't," Wilson said with a smile and as soon as Taub started counting Wilson was heading towards the clinic to find House.

Unfortunately for kid Wilson, House wasn't at the clinic and had actually escaped it after his fourth flu patient, and it only got worse for Wilson. The strange man re-entered the clinic and made a bee line for Wilson, he grappled the small kid and knocked him out with some chloroform.

"House!" Cuddy yelled slightly crazed, "I thought, I heard that some guy down in the clinic took someone hostage and is demanding that we treat his sister?" she trailed off.

"Then I can look at the sister, yeah, yeah." She may not verbalize it ever but House knew she was somewhat relieved.

However that soon disappeared as Taub came running towards them, telling them about Wilson running off and some rumors from the second floor about the hostage being a kid.

It couldn't be Wilson, could it, he was probably just going to the bathroom…maybe.

Uuh.. Now I'm writing Angst again… well after this Taub won't be looking after Wilson again. Sorry if it seemed out but I wanted this concept for a while, was thinking of writing a fic about it, but in a fic of its own it would be too short.

I really like your reviews. Please give a review again c:

To damigella: yes well think of it this way, he is what.. 50 or something and the kid is 5… I think some women think if you see a man that age and no woman that his a… well… perv. What do I know I'm 20.

To RandomPopsicle: I hope I'm not to OOC.. c: and thanks for the long comment

Thanks for all the reviews :3