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Here's Part B
Once Wilson got to his father's tombstone he took a seat on the bench that was right by it. He cleared off the leaves and grass. Then he took out the old flowers and put the fresh ones in. He knew his mother hadn't came to see his father in over a year. His parents were still married when his father was killed in the line of duty. His father had been about to break a big case when his life had been cut short. Wilson had only been eight at the time of his father's death. They had moved shortly after to New Jersey. That was where she had met her current husband. He'd been good to Wilson but he wasn't his father.
"Hey dad. Sorry haven't came in awhile. Been a little busy lately like you probably know. And you probably already know you're going have a grandchild very soon. Three more months is all. I wish you were here to help me get through to House. If anyone can right now it'd be you. He's being a stubborn jerk. I know he just lost his father but doesn't mean he can just stop eating when he wants to. It's not good for him. And it sure as hell isn't for the baby. He thinks it'll be a girl maybe it is and maybe it isn't. I know for sure but he doesn't want to know so I'm not telling him. It's weird to think that I'm fathering a child with my best friend who's a man," Wilson said smiling.
"Sorry can't stay as long now but House is waiting and if I don't hurry up then he may just run. Ok he can't really run with his bad leg and all but he can move pretty fast still for being six months pregnant. I remember when I first found out that he was pregnant. At the time I didn't know that it was mine. I was leaving to go home and I saw the light on in one of the rooms. Thinking that someone had just left it on I went it to shut it off. Well I got a surprise when I saw that House was in there. He thought that maybe he had a tumor or something. Figure both of our surprise when it turned out to be a baby. House has been through hell with this child. I mean first he didn't even know if he wanted it. Then he thought he lost her. Thankfully he didn't and he found out. Then he finds out who the other father is. Then his father and mother come. He gets hurts trying to get away from his father. Then they come back for Christmas and he gets hurt again. Now some wacko named Fred is after him and our baby. I mean it's a never ending battle for her and his life. There has never been a day since this whole thing started that I wish he'd ended it. But there are days that I wish it'd just be over with. I don't mean like I wish he'd loose her or something terrible like that. But that she'd be born and in our arms. Then there's days like today when I'm happy that it hasn't happened yet. I mean with her still inside him we still have him here," Wilson said trying to talk around the lump in his throat.
"I mean none of us know if he'll make it through or not. Stacy isn't ready to loose him again so soon. And I sure as hell am not ready to become a single parent. Hell I'm just luckily he's talking to me. I don't want to have to raise our child alone. It'll be hard enough to tell her why she has two fathers. But then to have to tell her why one of her fathers is dead would be even harder. Please I'm begging you dad watch over him and our daughter. I don't know if God has it wrote in some book up there when we're suppose to go. But please don't let Greg's time be now. If it should be anyone's time it should be mine. House's mom can't live though loosing her son too. Mom's already so far gone she'll never know the difference if I'm gone and with you. Greg has a lot more to live for then I do. I mean I have no wife/girlfriend. My daughter doesn't even know that I'm her father. So it's not like that many people would miss me. I know they'd miss Greg even less. But if I wasn't around then he wouldn't have to explain to our daughter why she has two fathers. He and Stacy could go on raising her and my daughter could go on believing the man that's raising her is her real father. So in the end I'm the better choice to take then he is. I guess I better burn the pictures of him pregnant now. That way she'll never really know who carried her. I know you're probably wondering why I have pictures of him. I swear I didn't take them. Stacy did and gave them to me. She thought how cute House looked when pregnant. It does actually suit him considering that men don't have babies. But hey he's the odd ball out so it figured that he'd be the one to end up in the family way. Well I can see Greg getting restless up there so I better be going. I love you pops and I'll be seeing you around," Wilson said laying his hand on the tombstone before leaving it for what he thought maybe the last time.
Unknown to Wilson House had over heard most of what he was saying. House hadn't been esdropping on them. Really he hadn't. It wasn't his fault that he could read Wilson's lips.
"Ready to get out of here?" Wilson asked coming back up.
"Been ready," House said.
His feet were starting to kill him now. He knew they were swollen like they usually got now a days. That was the one side effect of pregnancy he didn't like. And that his back and leg hurt more because of the pressure that his daughter put on them.
Once they left the graveyard they headed to a hotel to check in. They just went to a super 8 motel. They only got one room since it had two beds in it. House fell asleep right away. Wilson took that time to call Stacy and Blythe and give them the good news.
"Did you find him?" Blythe asked.
"Yes. He's in the room sleeping as we speak. We should be home by tomorrow," Wilson said.
"What do you mean by should be?" Stacy asked. She was on the other phone.
"House doesn't want to go home. I can't' really force him because it'll just make him run again," Wilson said.
"Well just throw him on the plane and get back here," Stacy said.
"You know that's not as easy as it sounds," Wilson said.
"And why not?" Stacy asked.
"It just isn't. I'll call you two later. I'm going to go get some sleep," Wilson said yawning then.
"Talk to you later dear," Blythe said.
"Bye," Stacy said.
"Bye," Wilson said hanging up his cell.
He then went back to the room to find House still fast asleep. He decided to close his eyes for awhile. The next thing Wilson knew he was being shaken awake by House.
"What time is it?" Wilson asked still half asleep.
"Seven thirty at night. You hungry?" House asked dangling a bag in front of Wilson's face.
"Yeah thanks," Wilson said getting up and taking the bag.
"Welcome," House said sitting down on the other bed.
"How long you've been up?" Wilson asked taking out the burger and fries.
"Two hours. I forgot the ipod. She'll sleep for awhile without it but not the whole time," House said.
"Hmm," Wilson said.
"So that was your father?" House asked.
"Where?" Wilson asked still sleepy.
"In the graveyard," House said actually not in the mood for once to be smart.
"Yeah," Wilson said.
"So what happened to him?" House asked starting on his second burger.
"He was killed in the line of duty when I was only eight years old," Wilson said.
"Oh," House said. He got five burgers, two fries and one big coke for himself. He knew that he'd probably end up being sick because he hadn't eaten in almost three days and then to eat all that was a little much.
"So who was it you went and visited?" Wilson asked not believing how much food House seemed to be having. He knew House hadn't eaten in almost three days and that McDonalds was really good but that was a lot of food for one guy to eat.
"My grandfather," House said.
"What happened to him?" Wilson asked.
"Heart attack when I was 19," House said starting on the third burger.
"Sorry about that. You may want to stop eating so fast," Wilson said.
"Hungry," House said.
"Fine but don't come whining to me when you're up half the night getting sick," Wilson said.
"Don't get sick," House said.
"Whatever," Wilson said finishing up eating.
"Do you ever think how weird it's going to be to be a father in three months?" House asked.
"Yeah all the time," Wilson said laying back down on the bed.
"How do you handle it? I mean doesn't it get a little over whelming?" House asked.
"Yeah that's why I take it one day at a time," Wilson said.
"Hmm. Well I'm going to bed," House said throwing the wrappers away.
"Night," Wilson said rolling over so he wasn't facing House.
'Ok that was a very weird conversation to have with him,' Wilson thought to himself.
About midnight Wilson woke up to the sounds of House throwing up. He laid there for awhile to see if House would come out. He heard the toilet flush but five minutes later House had yet to come out. So Wilson got up and went to see what was going on.
"House you ok?" Wilson asked.
When there was no answer he tried again. When House had yet to answer he went into the bathroom. He found Greg on the floor. At first he thought that he'd fallen asleep but when he got to checking House's pulse he found that he'd passed out.
Wilson then ran into the other room to grab his cell so he could call 911. Once he was off the phone with them all he could do is wait for them to come. Five minutes which felt like twenty minutes later they finally came.
"How do you know him sir?" one of the men asked.
"Friend," Wilson said.
"Does he have family we can contact?" the man asked.
"I'll call them once we get to the hospital," Wilson said.
"There's no one to call that lives here?" the man asked.
"No what is up with the questions?" Wilson asked knowing the questions weren't normal.
"Sorry sir we have to ask them. Come on if you're riding with," the man said.
So Wilson hopped in and they were off.
"Sir I really must ask you not to do that," the man said when Wilson started a line on House.
"I'm a doctor in New Jersey," Wilson said.
"Can I see your licenses?" the man asked.
"Here," Wilson said throwing his wallet at the guy.
"Sorry sir," the man said.
Once they got to the hospital Wilson called Stacy. He would have went in with House but they wouldn't let him. Once he told Stacy what was going on he went to go see how House was. Stacy and Blythe wanted to come down but Wilson told them not to bother because for all he knew they might be releasing him right away.
"Are you Mr. House's friend?" the doctor asked.
"Yes how is he?" Wilson asked.
"It seems that he hasn't eaten in quite some time," the doctor said.
"Yes he just lost his father so he really hasn't wanted to eat lately," Wilson said.
"Oh I'm so sorry," the doc said.
"When will he be able to go home?" Wilson asked.
"We'd like to keep him a couple of days to monitor him," the doc said.
"Why exactly?" Wilson asked.
"Because with his body weight it's not good that he hasn't been eating. We'd like to keep him until Friday," the doc said.
"I don't think he'll go for that. See he's quit a stubborn man," Wilson said.
"Well I won't sign off on him being moved in less you can get a hold of his doctor back home and have them sign off on him," the doc said.
"Show me where to sign," Wilson said.
"You don't usually handle this kind of stuff so why are you his doctor?" the doc asked.
"Because he wouldn't go see a doctor about the weight gain. So I told him that I'd check him out if he promised that he'd go see an actual doctor. Well he hasn't yet because of his father's death," Wilson said scared how easy lying came to him.
"Oh well to tell you the truth he more looks like he'd be six months pregnant then anything," the doctor said chuckling.
"Don't let him hear you say that," Wilson said.
"Right," the doc said.
"So can I take him home?" Wilson asked.
"Sign the paperwork and you may once he's awoken," the doc said.
"He's awake," Wilson said seeing House coming down the hall.
"Oh dear me. Let me just get him back into his room and then I'll get that paperwork," the doc said leaving before he could hear an answer.
Well they were doing that Wilson called to let Stacy and Blythe along with Cuddy know that House would be going back to New Jersey. He told them why exactly that would be happening. His biggest fear was that someone would figure it out that Greg was pregnant.
Once the doctor came back Wilson signed the paperwork and then went and got House. House of course wasn't happy at all that he was in the hospital. Wilson of course forgot to tell him that he'd be going into the hospital once they got him home. Once they left the hospital they headed back to the hotel to get their stuff then onto the airport to see if they could get a flight out of there. They couldn't until seven the next morning. So they just found a nice place and fell asleep. Well Wilson fell asleep House couldn't be cause of his leg and his daughter decided that it was play time.
Once they got onto the plane home she quieted down and House was able to catch a cat nap.
"Where are we going?" House asked knowing they weren't going back to his place.
"The hospital where Cuddy, Stacy and your mom are waiting," Wilson said.
"Why?" House asked.
"You know why," Wilson said not going to say why since they were in a taxi and the driver seemed to be hanging onto every word.
"Just going to give me the silent treatment?" Wilson asked when House didn't say anything.
House just put up his hand like talk to it while looking out of the window.
When they got to the hospital Chase and Foreman were waiting for them. They were there to make sure House didn't try to run. Not that he could outrun them but he could try. Wouldn't make it to far though.
"Come on I can walk," House said seeing the wheelchair.
"You're riding," Wilson said pointing to it.
"Fine," House said getting in before one of them threw him into it.
"Ok good we're at my office. You can just drop me off now," House said.
"Sorry man no can do," Foreman said.
"And why is that?" House asked.
"Taking you to a private room," Wilson said.
"Come on people I'm fine," House said.
"Were you fine when you passed out in the bathroom of our hotel room?" Wilson asked.
"That was then this is now," House said.
"I'm not taking any chances," Wilson said.
"There's nothing wrong," House said.
"Well there is otherwise you wouldn't have passed out," Wilson said not seeing Fred leaning out of the office to hear all of this.
"Oh my son," Blythe said when House came into the room.
"Hi mom," House said getting out of the wheelchair.
"Change into this," Cuddy said handing House a pink nightgown.
"You have to be fucking kidding me," House said not taking it.
"Nope," Cuddy said still holding it out.
"Then I'll stay in my clothes," House said.
"Just put it on," Stacy said.
"Hell no," House said.
"Do it or I'll do it for you," Stacy said.
"Like you're big enough to," House said.
"She may not be but I am," Wilson said.
"You don't' scare me," House said.
"House just do it," Foreman said.
"Hell no you do it," House said.
"I'm not the one pregnant. Come on man just do it," Foreman said.
"No," House said not giving in.
"House you have ten minutes to do it or spend a week chained to the bed," Wilson said.
"You wouldn't do that," House said.
"I will so will they," Cuddy said.
"Well get out," House said knowing Cuddy wasn't BSing around.
"Thank you," Cuddy said and with that they all left.
"Just know I blame you for this. If it wasn't for you then they wouldn't care what I was doing right now," House said looking down at his stomach.
"Ok I'm ready," House said after changing into his gown.
When Stacy, Cuddy and Blythe came into the room they had to bit their cheeks to keep from laughing. It was funny to them seeing House who was 6'2 ½ was standing there at the end of the bed with a gown that didn't even come to his knees. To say House felt weird was an understatement. He felt like a freaking sideshow right now. If it wasn't bad enough that he was pregnant now he was wearing a freaking pink gown. He blamed his daughter and Wilson for it. More his daughter because had he not been pregnant then he wouldn't be here. They'd let him be as he was.
"Any of you laugh I'll fucking crack you upside the head," House said.
"Just get into bed," Wilson said making sure to stay as far away from the cane as he could.
"Turn around all of you," House said. Since the gown didn't really close he didn't want any of them to see him. Not that they'd see much. He did have his boxers on still so that wasn't the problem. Thankfully the sheet wasn't pink either was the room. Just the gown happened to be pink. House knew they'd gotten it from the maternity room.
After everyone turned around he climbed into bed.
"Ok you can turn around now," House said having pulled the covers up as far as he could. There was no way in hell did he want anyone seeing that he was wearing a pink gown.
"Give me you arm," Wilson said moving to House's left side.
Once Wilson took House's blood pressure he checked his heart rate. Then he started hooking him up to the monitors.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" House asked when Wilson started pulling the sheet down.
"Putting the heart monitor on you. That way we can make sure she's alright," Wilson said.
"Just let me do it," House said.
He and Wilson hadn't noticed that everyone had went out of the room to give House a little more privacy.
"Just let me do it. I need to do an ultrasound anyways," Wilson said.
"And why do you need to do one?" House asked.
"Because it's been six months. You know we do one every month. So might as well do one now," Wilson said.
"Fine," House said.
So Wilson pulled down the cover and then pulled up House's gown. Once he was done with the ultrasound he put the heart monitor on House. Then he left House in peace.
"I'm sorry honey for blaming you. I shouldn't have because it really isn't your fault that your father is over protective," House said looking down at his stomach while rubbing it.
"Happy to see you except," House said smile on his face when he felt his daughter kick.
Stacy and Blythe did come in and visit with House for awhile. But they left an hour later to let House rest somewhat. Not that he could since his daughter decided that since she'd been quit for three days it was time to get her revenge on her mommy.
Two days later…
"How long do I have to stay in here?" House asked for the thousandth time that day.
"I told you one week," Wilson said for the thousandth time that day.
"I hate you know that," House said glaring at Wilson while folding his arms over his chest.
"Love you too," Wilson said as he was leaving.
The good thing no one knew House was in here except for the team and Cuddy. Wilson had let House change into a regular gown because he figured that Stacy had punished him enough. It was her idea to make him wear it.
Little did anyone know Fred was planning how he was going to end Wilson and House's daughter's life. None of them knew that he was plotting as House was in the room helpless. Well except for his cane but should Fred attack while he was asleep there wasn't anything he could do. Wilson had brought the ipod for House so that he could get some sleep while he was in there.
As the week went on House set up an appointment for after he got out. He was going to have Wilson come with him since he couldn't drive. And Wilson had wanted to bring up baby names but knew that he'd never get anywhere with House. Heck House hadn't even gotten a room ready for their baby yet.
One week later House finally got to get out of the hospital. He and Wilson would be going to that little appointment tomorrow since it was Saturday. Wilson knew about it but Stacy didn't because she would insist on coming because she felt that House should stay in bed a little longer. House wasn't having anymore bed rest. He'd had enough to last him the rest of this pregnancy.
Next chapter: where are they going/month seven