Here's chappie 5. R&R folks!
House ignored the queer looks coming from his ducklings. He started writing on the board.
2 Seizures in 2 hours
Double flat-lining for 1 minute
Strange sweet smell
Dizziness
Nausea
Weak legs
Headaches
Stomachaches
High fevers
It was a long list of symptoms, which was normally a good thing. But this list added up to nothing. It didn't make sense.
There was a knock on the door. It was Jack. He nodded at his ducklings, who took it as a signal to continue brainstorming.
He stepped out and closed the door behind him.
"House," the man said, grudgingly respectful.
"Raterner," House replies, politely.
There was a silence as they sized each other up.
"Look, House, I know there's a lot of blood been spilt, but let it be water under the bridge. I love her, you love her. Please just fix her." Jack looked at him, almost begging.
House didn't even protest his humanity, that he would never leave a dying woman to just die. He just nodded.
They didn't know Wilson had been listening.
Love? Wilson breathed, unable to believe it. Impossible, he thought. House, in love? No way. Right?
Well? Opinions? R&R!!!
Love,
Lady Merlin