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Wilson's POV.

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"He's been in there for forever what is taking so damn long Wilson?" she asked me.

"They have to take out the bullet, close up the wounds and do the stitches just like every surgery so patience." I responded.

"Don't worry Cuddy" I added as I saw the worried face that she had.

"Seriously how can I not?" she said lifting her head up and looking at me with teary eyes.

On that said my pager went off. I took the pager and looked at the message.

Oh my god, oh no, I thought in my head.

"I have to go, someone needs a consult." I lied

" 'Kay" Lisa said not asking any questions.

I walked away, leaving her to her thoughts. I walked as fast as I could down to the O.R. As I arrived Chase was waiting for me.

"What happened, what's going on?" I asked him nervously.

"There were complications with House's surgery."

"Care to develop the problem?"

"The bullet went through the brachial artery with is the one in the upper arm. If it's repaired quickly you'll most likely survive. That's why if you get shot, you should get shot in a hospital.

"so, does that mean he's going to be fine or not?"

"well, that wasn't all"

"Come on, what can possibly be worse than House being hit by a car, a bullet wound and broken bones."

"He might get an infection which can maybe kill him."

"oh no." I said as he announced the news.

"But it's not positive that he has one" Chase said.

"But there is a possibility, right?"

"Yes."

"when will we know if he has one?" I asked.

"In 24 hours, I just sent the blood to be tested."

I nodded and said:

"Please don't tell Cuddy, I have a feeling that any news regarding House she'll be crushed, and just after everything they've been through."

"That's fine; I'll leave it up to you."He agreed.

"I have to go back in the O.R."

"Of course, go" I said when he was about to turn around and go back into the operating room.

Should I tell Cuddy? I asked myself.

I put my hands in my pockets and took out a black velvet box, I opened it. It was just as House asked me for it to be. I might have got it but he was the one who knew exactly the perfect one to choose for Cuddy. It had a silver bad and a beautiful diamond in the middle. Its shape was unique. I smiled sadly, wishing that House will get better and finally ask Cuddy to marry him. I remembered the fist time that I met House; he just couldn't stop talking about Lisa Cuddy.

Sometime in the Past just before House saw cuddy again (over 13 years ago). :

I was sitting at a bar drinking. I don't know what exactly it was, if it was vodka, whiskey or beer. The only thing I remembered is that a man, that was just a little older than me sat beside me and said curiously:

"What's your excuse being here?"

"My wife wants a divorce". I answered not caring that he was a total stranger.

"What about you?" I also asked him.

"John, my step-father kidnapped me, well he took me away from the love of my life years ago, he threatened us with a gun saying that if I didn't come with him he'll kill her, so I had to leave I had no other choice."

"So, how did you get here?"

"I ran away after being hostage in his house for over 4 or 5 years ago."

"What's your name?" I asked him.

"House."

"Is that like a nickname to remind you or something of your father."

"Not at all" I said almost laughing. "It's my name, well my real name is Greg House"

"oh, that makes more sense. So, I guess you were conceived in a house…"

"I don't know if it's the alcohol that makes you act like an idiot but you sure are one." He said to me.

"what's your name?" He asked me.

"James Wilson." I answered.

"Is that like a name that you would name a horse, 'cause that would be a cool name for a horse, don't you think?"

"I guess we have something in common, stupidity or we are just both either really drunk."

I smiled and told him:

"So, you didn't finish your story, why are you really here?"

"You know the women that he took away from me; her name is Lisa Cuddy…"

"The Lisa Cuddy, the dean of medicine of Plainsboro Teaching Hospital?"

"That's her and I haven't seen her in years and so I had to come here before seeing her again. I'm afraid that she won't take me back or worse, not being my friend anymore."

"You should go now." I proposed.

"No, I'll go in the morning when I'll no longer be drunk" he said taking another sip from his glass full of whiskey.

"That'd be best, I think" I said to him.

We talked all night about nothing and everything, I kept drinking but House stopped long before me, because we needed a ride and he didn't want to have a massive hangover in the morning before visiting Lisa Cuddy. The next day when I woke up with a hangover in his apartment, I knew I gained a friend for life, but I forgot almost everything he told me the night before. The only thing I remembered is one name. Lisa Cuddy.

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A/N: The reason this chapter is up, it's mostly because Preppi101, she was there to help me.

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