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A/n- All reviews appreciated all flames are used on the camp fire to make smores! Yumm! Thanks to all the reviewers! I am so happy that everyone liked this story! Here's the last chapter, don't kill me!

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The warmth of love can drive away the sadness, and pain, feel the heart

with gladness, and warm the soul, and heart...,

KerowynGreenleaf.

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Wilson sat down beside the unconcious House. He couldn't believe that this had happened! He was still unconcious..., if there was any sign that his gun shot wound was getting better, he would love to have one, but he didn't. He sighed while looking at the sleeping House.

"Greg, you know this isn't the first time seeing you in the hospital this way..." Wilson's voice trailed off as sobs were racking at his throat. "It pains me...," Wilson couldn't complete the sentence, he broke out into hysterical sobs.

Cameron walked into the room and put her arms around Wilson. "I am so sorry." She sighed. Tears were streaming down her face now. "I can't believe this happened." She sighed.

"I know, but he's a fighter, he should pull through, I just don't know what's taking him so long..." Wilson replied.

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House woke up with a stinging pain..., what happened to him? He looked over and saw Wilson sitting beside him, and Cameron on the other side. Where was he? Did he hit his head when he was knocked unconcious?

Wilson looked up at House. He smiled, but then tears fell from his eyes. "House!" He cried. "Cameron, wake up! Everyone, it's Dr. House!" He yelled while standing up.

Cameron looked at House. She reached over and hugged him tightly. "We thought that we would loose you." She cried.

"Loose me?" House asked. "I just fell for crying out loud! I am fine!" House argued.

Chase, Foreman, and Cuddy ran in..., "What's wrong with..., Dr. House?" They asked.

"Your awake!" Chase exclaimed.

"Tell me what happened?" He said. He was confused, there was something else wrong besides the fact that he 'just fell.'

"You were shot, on the day of your birthday, don't you remember?" Wilson asked.

"Yeah, but that was weeks ago, I was out of the hospital and I fainted." House replied.

"No, you've been here for two months in a coma." Wilson replied.

"What? But, I was at Cameron's place." House said. "Cameron, tell them."

"No, you were here." Cameron replied. She looked at House worriedly. What had happened during those two months in his mind?

"So nothing happened?" He asked, giving them all quizical looks.

"No." Cameron replied while leaning in and kissing House on the forehead.

"When do I get to leave?" House asked.

"A few days. You can stay at my place." Wilson replied.

"Julie? No." House said.

Chase and Foreman nodded their heads. "I have uh, company." Chase said.

"Me too." Foreman replied.

Cuddy nodded. "I'm your boss."

"You can come to my place..., if you want." Cameron replied.

"All right, if I have too I mean." House replied.

"Oh, I almost forgot, I made you some soup." Cameron handed House a bowl of the soup that he had in his 'dream.'

"Thanks." House said while eating some of it. "It's good."

"Thanks." Cameron smiled.

"Guys, let's go get House some coffee, and give him a few minutes." Wilson replied. "I'll be back in a few minutes."

After everyone left House looked down at the soup then at the i.v., and the tacky wall paper of the hospital. Was it just a dream? If it was, what was this new feeling that he felt, the feeling of warmth, and love? He didn't know, but he would find out soon enough if it was just a dream, or would it soon be reality...,

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...,The warmth of love is like no other feeling on the face of the earth.

KerowynGreenleaf.

Well there was the last chapter, did you enjoy the twist to it? LOL! Tell me what you think please. I am sad that this story had to end, and that I'll have to say farewell to all my reviewers, but this is not the end of House, MD. stories, hey there's a new season coming out! So you think that I won't still write? LOL! I'll send all the reviews to all those that have their e-mail adresses on here, if they're not, then I'll make a page of all the reviewers. I enjoyed writing this story with all of you, and I appreciate all of the reviews. Thanks for reading this story. Here's a clip from my next story intitled: 'Merry Christmas House.' I know, I know, another Christmas one? But you'll like it, I promise! Here's a clip..., enjoy!

KerowynGreenleaf.

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He didn't like this holiday, not as good as the rest anyway. He had no one to share it with. The gifts, meal, anything. He had no one, and he was fine with that. Well, he did have Wilson, but he didn't want to intrude, not again. So all he would do was sit at home and play carols on the piano..., when work would be over any way. He was alone..., and broken. That's what she called him anyway.

He didn't need her to put him back together! He was fine on his own. Why would she need to fix him? She was broken too. How could someone broken fix someone broken? He didn't know. Why would she want too? So, he would just sit there, patiently waiting for this day to be over.

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Well there was a clip from the story..., I hope that you all enjoy! I bid all of you guys a fare-well until my next story! Your reviews mean so much to me, and so do you, thanks.

KerowynGreenleaf.