“House wake up” House covered his head with the pillow. God, he hated that voice.
“House covering your head won’t make me disappear, I’m inside your head remember?” House rolled over and opened his eyes. Amber was sitting at the end of his bed.
He gave her an angry look and glanced to the clock. 7:00 am.
“God! Why are tu waking me up at seven? “He dicho sitting up. Amber was dressed with her white coat, rosado, rosa camisa, camiseta and white skirt.
“I don’t know, is something bothering you?” House sighed and threw his head back while he closed his eyes.
It has been 2 weeks since he first saw her, he was annoyed por her. True she had her pros but she had awakened him at seven o’clock for thirteen days now.
Amber didn’t let House rest for a single minute. She was always giving her opinion and questioning everything House did. And the worst part was that all she dicho was true.
House got up from the cama and walked into the bathroom. He took a towel with him and some misceláneo clothes from his closet. He took a short shower. When he got out of his tub Amber was sitting in his toilet.
“I’m kind of naked in here would tu mind leaving me alone for a few second.” House dicho in his usual narcissist way.
“When have tu seen a mind left its body?” Amber dicho getting up. House was really tired of her.
“You’re not my mind you’re an illusion.” House dicho using his lame excuse he had been repeating himself for this past couple of weeks. He knew he was lying to himself but he didn’t want to accept the truth. He couldn’t be crazy. Amber didn’t respond she disappeared.
House got out of the bathroom fully dressed and Amber was sitting in his chair as usual.
“Don’t tu get bored of being here all the time? Why don’t tu go bother Wilson? After all he was your boyfriend, unless tu had secret feelings for me.” He asked throwing his towel to the floor.
Amber stood up and stepped into House. “Will tu admit for once that I’m not a stupid illusion?”.
House froze, his pager went off. He grabbed it.
“Sorry I have to go the team needs me.” He dicho making his way through his room, picking his chaqueta on his way and his cane.
“I’m coming” Amber dicho as she followed House.
House opened his front door and limped to his motorcycle.
“Get on.” He ordered Amber. Amber obeyed and she put his arms around his waist. House froze again his hallucination was becoming más horrifying, he could feel her grip.
A/N: SO yes I'm getting bored again so I hope tu read it. It will end up in Huddy and I promise I'll soon continue A light went off but I had to write this one. Request from j1edwardcullen7
“House covering your head won’t make me disappear, I’m inside your head remember?” House rolled over and opened his eyes. Amber was sitting at the end of his bed.
He gave her an angry look and glanced to the clock. 7:00 am.
“God! Why are tu waking me up at seven? “He dicho sitting up. Amber was dressed with her white coat, rosado, rosa camisa, camiseta and white skirt.
“I don’t know, is something bothering you?” House sighed and threw his head back while he closed his eyes.
It has been 2 weeks since he first saw her, he was annoyed por her. True she had her pros but she had awakened him at seven o’clock for thirteen days now.
Amber didn’t let House rest for a single minute. She was always giving her opinion and questioning everything House did. And the worst part was that all she dicho was true.
House got up from the cama and walked into the bathroom. He took a towel with him and some misceláneo clothes from his closet. He took a short shower. When he got out of his tub Amber was sitting in his toilet.
“I’m kind of naked in here would tu mind leaving me alone for a few second.” House dicho in his usual narcissist way.
“When have tu seen a mind left its body?” Amber dicho getting up. House was really tired of her.
“You’re not my mind you’re an illusion.” House dicho using his lame excuse he had been repeating himself for this past couple of weeks. He knew he was lying to himself but he didn’t want to accept the truth. He couldn’t be crazy. Amber didn’t respond she disappeared.
House got out of the bathroom fully dressed and Amber was sitting in his chair as usual.
“Don’t tu get bored of being here all the time? Why don’t tu go bother Wilson? After all he was your boyfriend, unless tu had secret feelings for me.” He asked throwing his towel to the floor.
Amber stood up and stepped into House. “Will tu admit for once that I’m not a stupid illusion?”.
House froze, his pager went off. He grabbed it.
“Sorry I have to go the team needs me.” He dicho making his way through his room, picking his chaqueta on his way and his cane.
“I’m coming” Amber dicho as she followed House.
House opened his front door and limped to his motorcycle.
“Get on.” He ordered Amber. Amber obeyed and she put his arms around his waist. House froze again his hallucination was becoming más horrifying, he could feel her grip.
A/N: SO yes I'm getting bored again so I hope tu read it. It will end up in Huddy and I promise I'll soon continue A light went off but I had to write this one. Request from j1edwardcullen7
