Gravity (Part 2)
Nov. 16th, 2009 07:25 pmOkay okay....I was in the mood to write something to bum me out. Soooo..... this is the product of my urges.
It's sort of the second part to Gravity so if you haven't read that then you kind of need it to get on with this bit.
Title: Gravity (Part 2)
Rating: R (saaad)
Characters: house/Wilson
Words: 245
Summary: Sequel to/Part 2 of Gravity. Still sad, still depressing. oh yeah and >>>>>> character death!
It's sort of the second part to Gravity so if you haven't read that then you kind of need it to get on with this bit.
Title: Gravity (Part 2)
Rating: R (saaad)
Characters: house/Wilson
Words: 245
Summary: Sequel to/Part 2 of Gravity. Still sad, still depressing. oh yeah and >>>>>> character death!
He was cold. So very cold.
House tried to warm Wilson up by cradling him close, pressing his friend's face into his chest. But Wilson stayed cold, like a glacier resistant to the glare of the sun.
There was no note; the room was as sparse as ever. Just a chair toppled over in the middle of the bedroom and two feet dangling, swaying gracefully from side to side as if caught in a gentle breeze, told House what had occurred.
He had moved as fast as he could, holding Wilson's weight on his good side and aggressively cutting through the material with scissors using the other free hand. Before House had managed to lay Wilson on the floor he knew he was gone. The wide glassy eyes and the half open mouth complete with blue tinged lips signified Wilson was no longer with him.
Then the tears came.
Hard, fast and unrelenting. Coursing down his cheeks and onto Wilson's light blue shirt.
House had experienced pain before, both physical and mental. But never had he felt such pain with such loss.
He lay his head onto Wilson's, inhaling the scent of the familiar shampoo, before conjuring the strength to lift him onto the bed. He tenderly pushed Wilson's eyelids shut, unable to deal with the dead empty stare from Wilson's eyes.
This wasn't how it was supposed to be.
House planted a soft kiss on his forehead before turning away and collapsing to his knees.
House tried to warm Wilson up by cradling him close, pressing his friend's face into his chest. But Wilson stayed cold, like a glacier resistant to the glare of the sun.
There was no note; the room was as sparse as ever. Just a chair toppled over in the middle of the bedroom and two feet dangling, swaying gracefully from side to side as if caught in a gentle breeze, told House what had occurred.
He had moved as fast as he could, holding Wilson's weight on his good side and aggressively cutting through the material with scissors using the other free hand. Before House had managed to lay Wilson on the floor he knew he was gone. The wide glassy eyes and the half open mouth complete with blue tinged lips signified Wilson was no longer with him.
Then the tears came.
Hard, fast and unrelenting. Coursing down his cheeks and onto Wilson's light blue shirt.
House had experienced pain before, both physical and mental. But never had he felt such pain with such loss.
He lay his head onto Wilson's, inhaling the scent of the familiar shampoo, before conjuring the strength to lift him onto the bed. He tenderly pushed Wilson's eyelids shut, unable to deal with the dead empty stare from Wilson's eyes.
This wasn't how it was supposed to be.
House planted a soft kiss on his forehead before turning away and collapsing to his knees.
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Date: 16/11/2009 07:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 16/11/2009 07:40 pm (UTC)Thanks for your comments and for taking the time to read it. And my god you were quick to comment, like a gazelle. :D
Much appreciated
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Date: 16/11/2009 08:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 17/11/2009 12:01 am (UTC)Thanks for reading and commenting though
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Date: 16/11/2009 09:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 17/11/2009 12:03 am (UTC)Thanks for reading and commenting. Much appreciated.
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Date: 16/11/2009 11:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 17/11/2009 12:07 am (UTC)And thanks for the kind comments. Much love coming your way for those.
Thanks for reading and commenting. :D
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Date: 17/11/2009 02:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 17/11/2009 10:30 am (UTC)Cheers for reading and commenting :D
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Date: 20/11/2009 03:04 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 20/11/2009 03:08 pm (UTC)I don't go out of my way to make people cry I promise... though it is kind of nice when people are touched by it.
Thanks for reading and commenting. Much appreciated :)
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Date: 20/11/2009 03:13 pm (UTC)I both love and hate open endings, that's for sure.
I loved this little story, both of them, so much though. I always think that Wilson is probably suicidal somewhat. Sometimes. Even though he is clearly upset whenever House plays with his life. Doesn't mean he might not feel like doing the same sometimes.
Head spinning now.
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Date: 20/11/2009 03:21 pm (UTC)That's exactly what I was going for. A reader's mind is always better at creating complex answers so I always think it is better to leave it to the reader's imagination (although I am sure there are some uber talented writers out there who can convey such things in words. I don't think I am one of them so I don't really try to). It's why I love movies with open endings, like Vertigo..(SPOILER) did she jump or did she fall? My boyfriend hated that ending but I loved it.
I'm so glad you liked it though. Makes all the sitting, staring at the computer screen worth it.
And don't make yourself dizzy ;)
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Date: 20/11/2009 03:29 pm (UTC)In that way, I am much happier iconing. I think. I can focus on one thing at a time. (Coincidentally I also enjoy my working environment like that, the job I had before seemed to chaotic to me and it was utterly frustrating.)
Anyhoo. I'm fine. I do like a good story to make my day. Even if it's a very sad one. Oh my God. My boys! ♥