This is really repetative in the beginning but keep Lesen because it gets a little Mehr interesting...but if you're looking for something realistic i would suggest a different fanfiction.
"Remind me again why I let Du drive on the way to this meeting in Maine?" Wilson had asked this Frage at least 5 other times over the past couple hours. "Do Du ever use heat?"
House grinned. He looked out the window and saw snow... lots and lots of snow. Everything was completley coated, even a mountain lurking a few miles away from the car. To his right was Wilson, whose theeth were chattering, and in back of him was Cuddy, shivering as she clutched her hot hazelnut coffee for warmth. "C'mon guys! Where's your winter spirit?" He sagte in a sarcastically fake voice as he turned up the radio to winter songs. He sang along loudly "It's the most wonderful tiiiiime of the yeeeeeeeeear!"
"Shut up House." sagte Cuddy from the backseat.
"Oh, Du know Du Liebe it!" sagte House.
"House, you're avoiding my question. Turn the heat on. Now." Demanded Wilson.
"Jeez," House looked at Wilson, "someone's a little grumpy!"
Wilson was really mad now. " I tend to get that way when I CAN'T FEEL MY HANDS!"
Cuddy sighed. She couldn't believe they were fighting about heat. Even though her only Quelle of warmth was her coffee, she wasn't complaining. She stared out the window to the snowy mountain. "Could Du two maybe be quiet?"
But of course, they weren't listening.
"House, let me drive! Its MY car!"
"NO!!" House shouted.
"Why not?" Wilson clenched his fists.
"Because if Du do, you'll turn the heat up so-"
Wilson cut him off."-Because Du can't stand seeing people happy."
House was annoyed. "How many times have Du sagte that now? Eight? Ten?"
"Like I've been keeping track!"
"GUYS!!!" Cuddy couldn't take it anymore.
House and Wilson immediatley shut up.
"You two are handling this like you're FIVE YEARS OLD." She began, "I agree that, yes, it's freezing in here, but Du two have been going at this for the past hour!" She leaned back in her seat. Finally, some quiet.
But after a couple minutes, House broke the silence. "Where's the happy Cuddy and Wilson?" He sagte in a painfully sarcastic voice.
Cuddy and Wilson Glared at him.
"Stay cheerful!" He honked the horn loudly 3 times.
Suddenly, a rumbling noise came from the mountain. House and Wilson hardly heard it, but it alarmed Cuddy. She peered out the window to see a massive wave of snow tumpling down the mountain. "OH MY GOD!"
Wilson looked back. "Cuddy, what's going on?"
She couldn't get her words out straight. "The horn set off a- oh god, -the mountain- AVALANCHE!!!"
The Weiter few things seemed to happen in slow motion. House and Wilson looking out of the car at the same time... House's mouth dropping... Wilson screaming... the snow hitting the car... then, nothing.
"Remind me again why I let Du drive on the way to this meeting in Maine?" Wilson had asked this Frage at least 5 other times over the past couple hours. "Do Du ever use heat?"
House grinned. He looked out the window and saw snow... lots and lots of snow. Everything was completley coated, even a mountain lurking a few miles away from the car. To his right was Wilson, whose theeth were chattering, and in back of him was Cuddy, shivering as she clutched her hot hazelnut coffee for warmth. "C'mon guys! Where's your winter spirit?" He sagte in a sarcastically fake voice as he turned up the radio to winter songs. He sang along loudly "It's the most wonderful tiiiiime of the yeeeeeeeeear!"
"Shut up House." sagte Cuddy from the backseat.
"Oh, Du know Du Liebe it!" sagte House.
"House, you're avoiding my question. Turn the heat on. Now." Demanded Wilson.
"Jeez," House looked at Wilson, "someone's a little grumpy!"
Wilson was really mad now. " I tend to get that way when I CAN'T FEEL MY HANDS!"
Cuddy sighed. She couldn't believe they were fighting about heat. Even though her only Quelle of warmth was her coffee, she wasn't complaining. She stared out the window to the snowy mountain. "Could Du two maybe be quiet?"
But of course, they weren't listening.
"House, let me drive! Its MY car!"
"NO!!" House shouted.
"Why not?" Wilson clenched his fists.
"Because if Du do, you'll turn the heat up so-"
Wilson cut him off."-Because Du can't stand seeing people happy."
House was annoyed. "How many times have Du sagte that now? Eight? Ten?"
"Like I've been keeping track!"
"GUYS!!!" Cuddy couldn't take it anymore.
House and Wilson immediatley shut up.
"You two are handling this like you're FIVE YEARS OLD." She began, "I agree that, yes, it's freezing in here, but Du two have been going at this for the past hour!" She leaned back in her seat. Finally, some quiet.
But after a couple minutes, House broke the silence. "Where's the happy Cuddy and Wilson?" He sagte in a painfully sarcastic voice.
Cuddy and Wilson Glared at him.
"Stay cheerful!" He honked the horn loudly 3 times.
Suddenly, a rumbling noise came from the mountain. House and Wilson hardly heard it, but it alarmed Cuddy. She peered out the window to see a massive wave of snow tumpling down the mountain. "OH MY GOD!"
Wilson looked back. "Cuddy, what's going on?"
She couldn't get her words out straight. "The horn set off a- oh god, -the mountain- AVALANCHE!!!"
The Weiter few things seemed to happen in slow motion. House and Wilson looking out of the car at the same time... House's mouth dropping... Wilson screaming... the snow hitting the car... then, nothing.
