A/N: Hey guys! Be glad to know that i wrote every single one of the next chapters on my notebook this afternoon. All I need to do is to pass them to the computer.A few huddy on House's side now, and I promise a whole chapter dedicated to huddy, full of flashbacks and love, two chapters from now. (On chapter 9) and then it's all huddy until the end. I just need to know if Wilson is going to... To decide if I make Wilson *NO SPOILERS* Enjoy!

"Because Lucas and Cuddy are getting married."

House felt as if his heart had been ripped out of his body and shattered into little and Lucas? Again?

He knew that this was going to happen. That this was Lucas' plan. He told him that when he was kidnaped, and yet that didn't let him less surprised at all.

Maybe it was because to get a wedding, you need two people deeply in love. House knew that Lucas loved Cuddy, and didn't give a damnt to that, but then that meaned that Cuddy was also in love with him.

And that was something House couldn't handle. And not being able to handle that, was getting him mad at himself.

After all, why did he care? He knew that by crashing his car into her livingroom, he would be, forever, tearing any chance of getting back together with her. He knew it, and yet he did it. Back then, it felt great. Now, it was only painfull, and he regreted it.

That's because he missed her. Her eyes, her hair, her smell... Everything about her. But by doing what he did, he gave her the right to move on. To live with whoever she wanted and be happy. He had no right to expect that she would be waiting for him.

And yet he did, because no matter what he did, she always gave him a , he had got no chances. She had send him to jail, and never looked he wasn't lying when he told that to Lucas years ago.

Well, at list she could move on with someone that didin't drive cars on her house or pissed her of every single day. She deserved someone that could actualy make her happy. And if he couldn't do so, he should be glad that someone could.

Yeah, maybe Cuddy was better of with would he screw that up?

"Actually, I think I'm staying here. There's this one girl I found around and..."

"House, don't... You need to come back."

"Why? Cuddy obviously don't want or need me there at all." He said, a little of sadness on his voice.

Wilson stayed quiet for a long while. He knew House was right.

By staying out of the way, nobody would get hurt. And thingswould just get happy for once on everybody's life. Cuddy would get a husband to take care of Rachel... "RACHEL!" He thought.

Wilson hated Lucas and he knew that Cuddy didn't love him that much either. They both needed House back, so things could go back to where they were before. Before the breakup. Before the crash.

And he could use Rachel as an excuse to do so. After all, House and this girl had bonded over the months he and Cuddy were dating, on a way only father and daughter could.

"Yes, that will be perfect!" He thought, smiling.

"So?" He heard House asking on the other side of the line.

"Lucas hit Rachel" Wilson lied

" HE WHAT?" House screamed angrily now.

He knew that Lucas would find out about Rachel helping him to run away eventually, but he never thought it would be that soon, and he never thought Lucas would be able to hit a five year old girl.

"You heard me. After she helped you to get away, which I'm guessing by your angry tone and what Lucas told me, he didn't get very happy with her."

"well, you tell that son of a bitch that..." House stopped. Wilson's line seemed to have been cut. As if there was someone trying to get into the call.

"Wilson? Are you there?"

"Well,well if it isn't doctor cane." Lucas' voice came from the other side.

At first House got mad, but then he was afraid that Lucas had done something with Wilson.

"What did you do to Wilson?"

"Nothing. Yet. I'm not on New Jersey now, but he'll get what he deserves..." Left out an evil laugh. House didn't answer.

"Right now, I'm more worried about my wedding." He said, and felt House tense up on the other side.

" If you're not there, then how are you talking to me?" House finally asked.

" If you forgot, I'm a detective. I canget in the middle of phone calls pretty easily."

" Especially in the ones that aren't your bussiness." House snapped. Lucas ignored the coment.

"Im here to give you a message." Lucas stated.

"I'm listening." House answered, completely serious.

"If you come home and try to stop my wedding, I'll make sure I kill you myself.

"Not if I kill you first." House stated and turned the cellphone off.

He turned to face a confused 13.

After the day she found him, House told her the entire history of how he had been kidnapped by Lucas and Wilson and she was more than happy to help him going back to New Jersey, as long as they stopped by her house and made a plan before doing anything to stop Lucas.

He, of course, hadn't agreed at first, but then started to think it was a good idea to have a plan.

Right now, they were crossing the frontier with south carolina, and would have been far from there, hadn't been House's leg or their needs to go to the bathroom, eat and drink. But most of the stops where for his leg.

Still, it hadn't been a bad distance to cover in three days, considering the amount of time they had. (2 weeks)

" We need to go faster. Lucas can't get on New Jersey before us."

"But your leg..." She stopped as he send a dirty look for her.

She just nodded and speed up.

He couldn't care less about his leg now. After all, he wouldn't let a fake Sherlock Holmes to be with his girl.

A/N: There, much better! I'm looking foward to finnish this fic before the finale, so expect more recent updates!