Grabbing His Cane

HAHAHAHA.... I started this two years ago and then.. well.. nothing.

Title: Lights Out For Darker Skies (chapter 3/?)
Characters: House, Wilson and several OCs
Rating: R - the language is a little strong in this chapter
Words: 2819
Disclaimer: These are not my people, well apart from the OCs; just using them for my own personal jollies.
Summary: This is some AU thing I've been writing in my socially deprived hours and in between watching too many films (more specifically disaster films and copious amounts of zombie films). Wilson finally makes it across the border but the net is closing.

A/N - This fic has been hogging disc space for so, so long, but thanks to encouragement and interest from srsly_yes and a few others in a thread a few weeks back, I revisited, re-edited and ploughed my brain back into it.

A/N - If you have NO recollection of what this is all about (and let's be honest, who would) or you never cared enough the first time around then the other parts can be found here >>> Part 1  Part 2a  Part 2b <<<


Chapter Three: The Past And The Pending

Rating: PG 
Characters: House/Wilson/Foreman
Words: 772
Summary: It can't end well with two stubborn, armed adversaries...or can it? Spoilers for 8.07 Dead and Buried

"They've called each other's bluff, and one of them was going to lose out."

 Title: Great Expectations
Characters/Pairings: House/Wilson, House/Cuddy (alluded to only)
Rating: PG
Word Count: 514
Disclaimer: Not mine. A shame, as then I could buy some new t-shirts. (I HAVE FINALLY GOT THE JEANS)
Summary: What you expect is never necessarily what you will get. Spoilers for end of season 6 onwards....sort of....-ish

He'd looked, he'd sat twiddling his anxious thumbs on the rim of his overused coffee cup as he waited for the inevitable turn of his emotions.

 Title: Fox News' Accurate Weather Report
Characters: House/Wilson
Rating: PG
Word Count: 1089
Disclaimer: Not mine. A shame, as then I could buy some new jeans.
Summary: Windswept!House, windswept!Wilson, sick!Wilson, Sangria and one hell of an aggressive door. Written for the "Camp Sick!Wilson Random Items Challenge."
My items were sangria, a backyard patio and the tail end of a hurricane hitting New Jersey.
(This is was HARD.).

"Well as much as love the feeling of gale force winds ripping through my hair, I really think we should make a run for it."

 Title: 2+2=5
Characters: House/Wilson
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 213
Disclaimer: Not mine. A shame, as then I could buy some new jeans.
Summary: I'm gonna be honest with you, it isn't exactly happy times here. Spoilerish for the past couple of episodes I guess. "Wilson daren't move the sleeping man. There was no need."

Clickety  click, here's the 'fic'