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Chapter 2: In time?
Cameron, Chase, Foreman, Wilson, and Cuddy sat in the waiting room of the hospital. "What was he doing to get shot?" Wilson asked. He had always worried about his friend but he never had done something like this before. "A man approached us and asked for money, you know how House is, always joking around, then he pulled a gun on him. House told me to run, so I did, I heard a shot and come out to see him on the ground in a puddle of blood." Cameron explained. She did'nt know if House was going to live or not, she could only pray for the best.
The surgeon who was working on House came out. Wilson got up and walked over to him, after it seemed like an eternity Wilson came over and sat down to tell us the news.
"They said, that, that," Wilson tried to say it but could'nt. "What is it Wilson, what did they say?" Cameron asked, seeing Wilson like that was not good, and she knew it, she only hoped he had'nt died in there.
"They, said he has a fifty-fifty chance of survival, he lost a lot of blood before and after the surgery, they said it would be a miracle if he survived." Wilson spat out and started crying, "I can't let this happen to him, he's done alot for me before, now I can't even help him."
"Wilson, calm down, he'll be fine, Dr. House is strong, and to stubborn to die, just calm down, everything is going to be okay." Cameron said, but she did'nt believe what she said, it was her job to reassure people, even if she did'nt believe it herself.
"I'm going to go see him." Wilson said and starting to walk to House's room, being followed by the others.
House lay there pale, tired was etched all over his face, along with pain and unconsciousness. Wilson had never seen his friend like this except for when the 'accident' had occured with his leg. Wilson sat down by his friend, "We'll go see if there's anything we can do for him, we should be back." Chase, Foreman, and Cuddy left the room leaving Wilson and Cameron with the dying House.
"It's my fault, you know?" Wilson said. "If I had'nt have planned a birthday party for him he would be okay right now." "No, Wilson, it's not your fault, you did'nt know that would happen, you couldn't have." Camerom tried to comfort him, it was'nt his fault, it was hers, if she would have heard House tell her to come in, maybe they could've missed the guy completely, but she did'nt.
"It's not your fault either, you know?" Wilson said almost reading her mind. "I know." She replied and sat across from House.
Will House be okay? Find out in the next chapter!