Yay I've got one fan. But more would be nice. please.

House had left Wilson to sleep at his place for the night. He was still afraid his friend would slip away but Wilson insisted. It was about 7:30 am and a knock was heard on his door. He thought it was just the pretty nurse again taking his temperature, so he didn't move, however the girl who came it was not a nurse. It took Wilson a moment to recognize her as the girl from the bank. He had almost forgotten all about her, but now he was glad to see her alive. "Hello, how are you," he said to her. She smiled. She was a pretty girl, copper hair, and peridot green eyes, she was walking but her IV bags were dragging behind her.

" Dr. Wilson, your friend Lisa told me they moved you here. I'm up stairs in pediatrics. I'm Alia Lezel," she said shyly. "I'm doing better. I get to go home tomorrow, but it'll be a month before I can skate or dance again. I just came because I wanted to thank you for helping me." She was still standing, but her eyes were adverted down.

"You can call me James if you want, and you don't have to stand you can sit down," he tried bringing the bed up as far as he could stand to sit up but it wasn't more then about twenty degrees. "So, you skate… like rollerblading?" he asked trying to make conversation. She giggled

"No, I'm a figure skater. I got a scholarship to Rutgers. But I want to go to University of Chicago. I want to become a doctor, mostly a pediatrician, but I think what you do sounds good too. I want to help people; I mean doctors get to save lives every day. If I could save just one life I would feel the greatest sense of accomplishment."

"Sometimes it's not always easy, oncology is hard because most of the time you can't save your patients you can only prolong their life," he said with a sigh. "When do you graduate high school?"

"I've been home schooled with tutors because of my skating. I'm planning on leaving for school in the fall but I may wait. I mean I'm only sixteen now so I may put it off for a year; my mom has to talk to my tutors. Also my skating coach wants me to wait cause he thinks I've got a shot at nationals, and if I do well there possible the Olympics." Wilson looked impressed.

"Have a lot of your friends come to visit you while you've been here?"

"Actually, I don't really have any friends. I guess I'm friends with the girls in my ballet class but most of them think I'm spoiled. But my mom's been here, and my grandma and aunt. Also my coach came a couple times; he brought me a dozen roses." They sat for a while more. "So you do you want to see my stitches, the look kinda cool?" She asked out of no where, he laughed. She lifted up the bottom of her shirt and showed a decent three inch incision on her left side just under her rib cage. "I developed an infection the day after the surgry, but I've been getting better. Can I see yours?" Wilson moved the sheets away from his chest and untied the gown front. "Oh…" she sputtered.

"It's good to see you're that everything worked out well," his mind flashed back to the image of her lying helpless on the floor of the bank. "I wish I could have done more to help you."

"You did everything you could. And I'm glad to see you are better. Your friends were very worried about you, and I prayed you'd get better." They talked for a while longer. Wilson seemed to enjoy the girl's company. She was lively and friendly, the exact opposite of House. Around 8 am House came in.

"Hey guess whose helping you walk today," he said. Wilson rolled his eyes.

"I should go," Alia said.

"You can walk with me if you'd like," Wilson said while gritting his teeth and sitting up, "besides with two of you hopefully someone can cushion my fall." With help from House Wilson was finally able to sit up and swing his legs to the side of the bed. Despite the pain in his own leg House helped Wilson pushed off the bed. "Are you alright?" Wilson asked him.

"Yeah" Wilson held on to his IV stand as he took his first tentative step. His steps got more confident as the trio moved out into the hallway. The walked up and down the hall a couple times before Wilson saw Cuddy walking out of the elevator.

"It's good to see you up and about James," she said to him.

"Yeah I'm going to try some stairs in a minute as soon as the nurse gets done so she can carry my IV bags.

"Here I can help." House gave her a funny look. He saw the look that she was giving Wilson, he knew that look. It was the same look of admiration, and affection that Cameron gave to him. What surprised him even more was Wilson was returning the look back to her. They were about to walk down the stairs when a familiar face caught Wilson's attention.

"Julie?" He asked she came over to him.

"Oh God James I just got back in town and heard what happened. Apparently one of you coworkers called my boss and he just gave me the message. It's good to see you're alright, the massage I got said may not last the night." She breathed a sigh of relief and gave him a hug but the tension could be seen between the two to of them. While both of them respected and loved each other, they weren't in love. It was more like the love between a couple of good, but not best, friends. Basically the sex was good for a while but the passion wore off. Cuddy senesced this as well, but started to back off.

"I should get going," she said.

"No wait," Wilson said with a hidden mischievous smile only she could see, "You're supposed to be helping me down the stairs." She gave him an apologetic smile.

"I'm sorry Wilson, I've got to go finish up some papers." She walked off and Wilson stared longingly at her retreating form. He started feeling fatigued and his body started protesting being vertical and his body started to waver. Before he could blink his legs gave way under him and he fell. He cried out in agony and while all of the nurses tried to help him up, even with the pain killers in his system he blackout out from the pain.

He woke up and felt like there was a load of bricks on his chest. "Easy now," House said, "When you fell you popped a couple of your sutchers. Though if you want to scream again I don't think China heard you," he said rubbing his ears. Then he smiled, "They gave you some more meds so don't worry you wont feel much for a while." Wilson then looked to his right and saw Julie sitting next to him looked concerned. He half wished she would just leave. But after all Julie was his wife and he did love her, there was just no passion left there.

"James," she said hesitantly, "I know this isn't the best time to talk about this, but one of the reasons I went out of town was to do some thinking. I really do love you but I just don't feel close enough to you..."

"I want to get a divorce," Wilson said quickly.

"You do? Oh good. I was thinking, you can have the house and dog, but I get the beach condo and the boat."

"I hate that boat, yeah that sounds good." It was what he was thinking anyway. "Then you can just take your car, I'll take mine, and I'll throw in the china." She smiled and kissed him on the cheek. "I'm going to go pack. It really is good to see you are alright. I would have been devastated if anything happened to you." Now most people would have been appalled at the fact that their wife was divorcing them while they were incapacitated in the hospital but Wilson was actually relived. Also it went really smoothly, but they didn't have kids to fight over and Wilson didn't care for much of the stuff she wanted anyway. He got that dog and his house that was all, that mattered. She was the only one who spent time at the beach place anyway even though it was only twenty minutes away. She bought it to spend time away from him. House came back in.

"Where'd your wife go?"

"She went home to pack, she's moving out. We're going to get a divorce."

"That's good news, I think Dr. Cuddy will be most happy to know." Wilson looked up at him surprised. "James first of all I've know you forever, and second of all I'm a diagnostician, I can see things most people would over look. Don't think I can't see the way you two look at each other. Back on the stairs before the princess came in, I though I was going to have to pull the two of you off each other. Also you should have seen her run over to you when you screamed; she acted like the world was going to end. She got almost all the doctors in the area to help get you back to bed, and personally fixed your popped stitches. It's hard enough with you two teaming up on me occasionally, what am I going to do when you always take her side over mine?"

"You know you're always going to be the person I'm closest too. I mean I've had three wives, not one of them meant as much to me as your friends ship does." For once House didn't have a come back to say to him. He just smiled and gripped his friend's hand. "Besides, when Lisa kicks me out where else would I go without you?" A knock on the door brought Alia in.

"Hello James," she said turning slightly pink in the ears, "I get to go home today, but I came by to make sure you were doing okay. I don't think I've ever heard a guy yell as loud as you did, and one of my coaches when I was younger snapped his Achilles tendon teaching me a triple lutz. He scream really load. Also I wanted to give you think. I'm turning seventeen next month in June, and I was hoping if you are better by then you can come by. It's really only going to be my mom, grandma, aunt, coach, and a couple girls from my ballet class but I would mean a lot if you came." He looked at the invitation, it was at her house.

"Hmm," House said, "looks like you've got two new girls friends."

"Greg, she's sixteen."

"Yeah, just one more year and she's legal, come on look at that tight ass. And those legs, they go on for days." Wilson's rolled his eyes at his friend.

"And technically we're old enough to be her father."

"Yeah, but the way she blushes every time she sees you, can you be so blind, she's got a crush on you. And come on who could resist a guy with huge long scar down his chest. Oh yeah your just my type."

"She's just admires me because I'm a doctor and I tried to save her life. Also she doesn't have very many friends, so I offered to be her friend." House just laughed. "I feel like going for a walk." So House helped Wilson up and they walked to House's unit.

"Hey look your up again," Cameron said, "we were worried you wouldn't want to try walking again for a while." It turned out everyone in the hospital had heard about the fall. Wilson was slightly embarrassed, but he got hugs from Cameron, Forman, and even Chase, along with all the nurses. Finally Wilson made his way to Cuddy's office.

"It's good to see you're walking again," she said not looking up. Wilson walked over to her lifted her chin and kissed her.