Three Days After
House was playing the piano when someone knocked on his door.
“Go away!” He shouted. It was a lonely afternoon, his only mate was his piano, and he didn’t need any other kind of company. In fact he had been absent from work these three days. But he headed to the door and open it to discover Wilson standing there.
“House, u missed Cuddy’s funeral.” He heard Wilson replying.
“Go away. I don’t need u to scold me.” He zei closing the door but Wilson held the door back.
He had to admit that House looked like crap. His beard had grown, his eyes were red caused door the insomnia and his breath was filled door alcohol. What shocked Wilson the most was that House was still wearing the same clothes he had used that cold Friday night.
“House, I know what you’re going through I lost Amber. Maybe if we talked it might help.” Wilson asked entering House’s apartment without his permission.
“Not even God can help, nothing will bring her back. Get out.” He pointed the door with his cane.
“I’m not going anywhere until u tell me, why are u doing this? u haven’t gone to work, u haven’t taken a shower. u haven’t even changed your clothes. u have to let go.”
House didn’t move. That was why he didn’t want Wilson to come because he will say all that crap about him.
“I’m telling u for the last time. GET OUT.” House shouted. His words were bitter and cold. His eyes were stones, they weren’t alive anymore.
Wilson gave him a last glance and walked out the door.
House waited to hear Wilson’s car engine to verplaats away from the door. He went over to the piano again. But this time he didn’t pressed a key, he was numb thinking about her.
Her smile, her madness, her tears, and those stone cold lips he kissed last. Everything was so painful. He drowned another glass of scotch.
He hadn’t read the note, it will make him feel even guiltier. He got it out of his pocket and let it on top, boven of the piano. He stared at it. His hand reached for it and his eyes started reading.
The letter had changed it was wet now as his eyes.
To be continued
House was playing the piano when someone knocked on his door.
“Go away!” He shouted. It was a lonely afternoon, his only mate was his piano, and he didn’t need any other kind of company. In fact he had been absent from work these three days. But he headed to the door and open it to discover Wilson standing there.
“House, u missed Cuddy’s funeral.” He heard Wilson replying.
“Go away. I don’t need u to scold me.” He zei closing the door but Wilson held the door back.
He had to admit that House looked like crap. His beard had grown, his eyes were red caused door the insomnia and his breath was filled door alcohol. What shocked Wilson the most was that House was still wearing the same clothes he had used that cold Friday night.
“House, I know what you’re going through I lost Amber. Maybe if we talked it might help.” Wilson asked entering House’s apartment without his permission.
“Not even God can help, nothing will bring her back. Get out.” He pointed the door with his cane.
“I’m not going anywhere until u tell me, why are u doing this? u haven’t gone to work, u haven’t taken a shower. u haven’t even changed your clothes. u have to let go.”
House didn’t move. That was why he didn’t want Wilson to come because he will say all that crap about him.
“I’m telling u for the last time. GET OUT.” House shouted. His words were bitter and cold. His eyes were stones, they weren’t alive anymore.
Wilson gave him a last glance and walked out the door.
House waited to hear Wilson’s car engine to verplaats away from the door. He went over to the piano again. But this time he didn’t pressed a key, he was numb thinking about her.
Her smile, her madness, her tears, and those stone cold lips he kissed last. Everything was so painful. He drowned another glass of scotch.
He hadn’t read the note, it will make him feel even guiltier. He got it out of his pocket and let it on top, boven of the piano. He stared at it. His hand reached for it and his eyes started reading.
The letter had changed it was wet now as his eyes.
To be continued
This is part five
of my fav huddy moments
starting wid my least fav
and ending with my alltime fav
40.HOUSE TALK TO ME
39.WATCHING TV (UGLY)
38.YOU CAME ALL THE WAY UP HERE TO THANK ME , NO
37.HUDDY WHEELCHAIR BET
36.ONE SMALL FEEL FOR MAN , ONE GIANT ezel FOR MANKIND
35.YOU CANT STOP OUR LOVE
34.DO u LIKE ME HOUSE???
33.HOUSE WATCHING CUDDY'S ezel IN AIRBORNE
32.CUDDY WATCHING HOUSE BEING HELD HOSTAGE
31.ARE u IN LOVE WITH HOUSE???
40. This moment for huddy is great she knows something is wrong with house and just wants him to let her in “house talk to me”
39. This is a great huddy moment house & cuddy just sitting down watching TV and I love when cuddy starts winding house up.
38. this huddy moment is one of my favs cause this scene you know cuddy wants to tell house something but cant “ you came all the way up here to thank me?........no”
37. I love this whole episode it’s a great huddy one I love the fact that they are making a bet for a parking space and house knows that he can get that parking space no matter what because he knows how to push cuddy’s buttons.
36. This is one of the best huddy moments!!!!!!!! “One small feel for man, one giant ass for mankind” “call the make a wish foundation “
35. Its true “you can’t stop our love”
34. House spends the whole episode ruining cuddy’s blind date because he can’t stand anyone else with her and she notices it “do you like me house??” and he doesn’t deny it”
33. House can’t help himself but checking out cuddy’s ass
32. This scene has no words but it’s heartbreaking you can tell cuddy is so worried about house and you can tell cuddy and house are in love with each other.
31. the question chase asked cuddy in this scene is the question we’ve been all dying to ask “ are you in love with house?” and cuddy can’t lie lol
