Drabble 17: Razor's Edge
House and Wilson held hands, staring down the huge cliff. "I don't want to," James kept complaining. Even though they were securely held back with a bungee cord, the doctor still seemed hesitant.
"The sweat on your hands tells me that, but your smile tells me otherwise." House chuckled. "We can count to three."
Wilson whined like a child would but nodded. "Okay."
The countdown took forever but then they were soaring downwards into nothingness. Wilson and House were shrieking like schoolgirls… it was all over, quite suddenly.
As they dangled like rag dolls, Wilson screamed, "Let's do it again!"
Fin.
